Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Emperor Beiming looked stiff, and then said coldly: "Don't think about all these things all day and night, since you are all alive and kicking, hurry up and start practicing."

Yun Chujiu skimmed his mouth, and the dead duck's mouth was hard, what hated it most!

"Goddess, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. I will start practicing again after eating."

Di Beiming took out the porcelain bottle containing Pigudan, poured out a Pigudan, and saw Yun Chujiu's disgust, and had to put it in his mouth.

Di Beiming gave her a good look, and then turned to the next room.

Yun Chujiu began to have breakfast slowly. She estimated that there were still five or six days left. Emperor Nanxuan would be able to win the remaining six dependent countries. It would be time for the war with Jing Muguo.

After taking down the Jingmu country, even if other second-tier countries dare not easily provoke them to the League of Four, she will be able to live a peaceful life.

Although she knew that Di Beiming was very powerful now, Xue Wuji once said that Di Beiming still had enemies to deal with. Obviously, it was impossible to stay with her all the time, so she still had to rely on herself.

After finishing breakfast, Yun Chujiu walked out of the house and went directly to the room where Di Beiming was.

Di Beiming still closed his eyes and practiced, and ignored the goods.

The room was full of goods, and he sat cross-legged next to Emperor Beiming, closed his eyes and began to practice.

Di Beiming tried to ignore Yun Chujiu's influence on him, but there was always a wave in his heart. He frowned, how could this be?

Di Beiming tried his best to calm down his mind, and then he continued to practice.

Soon, one day passed, and Heixingjiu stood up and stretched his waist, then looked at Di Beiming who was still meditating without expression. Pigudan is here. I will give you barbecue. "

Di Beiming's eyes didn't open, he said lightly: "No, you eat it yourself!"

Yun Chujiu didn't squeak and jumped out of the house.

Soon, Emperor Beiming meditating inside the house smelled the aroma of the barbecue. Since the room he was in had no door, the aroma was particularly strong.

Emperor Beiming shook his head slightly. In his view, this barbecue is not different from Pigudan, and it takes time and effort. It is really asking for bitter food.

When he was thinking, he heard Yun Chujiu's smiling voice at the door: "Little black, curly hair, does today's barbecue taste good?"

"Master, I haven't eaten the barbecue you made in a long time! The roasted sizzling oil is so fragrant!" Said the little black bird, staring at mung beans.

The nightmare chewed the barbecue in his mouth and said vaguely: "Lao Tzu feels that he is so happy now! There is meat to eat, there are words to see, these days the gods will not change."

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Emperor Beiming couldn't help but sneer in his heart, what kind of spiritual pet his owner really raised, this little nine pet's spiritual pet is also a foodie who does not seek for improvement!

Yun Chujiu made a look at the nightmare beast. The nightmare beast bitterly gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Little fairy, I see those words, once the female becomes the empress or the empress, Will marry many princesses, how many do you plan to marry? "

The nightmare beckoned like a dog at this moment! This little girl is too bad! To prevent Mao from asking the ugly bird such a question? Do you want it to ask?

Although the shaxing in the house has no emotions and desires, a man can't stand his own woman. How many men are there?

It has foreseen that the storm is coming!