Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 277 - My daughter Lingjun looks like an emperor!

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Yueyue and Nana stared dumbfounded at Wu Yun who had fallen into the ground, and asked with concern: "Well... are you okay..."

"What can happen to me! Hey..." Wu Yun put his hands on the ground and pulled out his head from the ground. He looked up and saw the complicated expressions of Yue Yue and Yue Yue. She reached out and rubbed the bag on her head while grinning. Pretending that nothing happened, he said angrily:

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen you getting up in the morning to exercise your muscles and bones! Look again, look again, I'll dig out your pair of tricks and eat them."

Nana took a few steps back, pulled Yueyue around and ran away, leaving only Wu Yun cursing and shaking slowly behind.

When Wu Yun walked into the kitchen of the four priests, the rest of the people had already taken their seats beside the dining table. She was going to give this bastard Wu Yu a little flair, but suddenly she felt a vague and terrifying feeling. A chill spread from her back.

Under conditioned reflex, Wu Yun vigilantly scanned the entire room with his mental power, everything was so peaceful and peaceful, except...

Except for the four priests who were sitting on the main seat with a smile on their faces, she was squinting her eyes and staring straight at Wu Yun, and the faint chill in the air came from her body.

This woman seems to be more dangerous than she imagined!

Wu Yun's delicate body froze, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but saw the fourth priest raised his palm and lightly knocked on the table, as if to signal Wu Yun to sit down no matter what.

Qian Lingjun next to him cast a sideways glance at Wu Yun, seeing him trembling all over, cold sweat falling down like raindrops, the corners of his lips twitched a few times, teasingly said: "Evil people have their own grind!"

"It's all here!" Yuma glanced at the girls, big and small, at the table from left to right, and said softly, "Then let's eat!"

Qian Lingyun opened the lid of the meal in front of him, and a faint mist rose out with the silver lid lifted along with the rolling heat wave. The rich but very strange sweet smell spread in the air along the white mist, making people index finger While moving, the hairs stood on end.

"Just because the cream soup burns the spicy rabbit head?"

Twisting the small label on the meal cover, Qian Lingjun was a little stunned. She looked at Yuma doubtfully, pointed at the breakfast on the plate that looked like "a rabbit in a cage", and couldn't help but ask : "Mommy, is this a new Gram-style dish?"

"This is a new dish I've researched, let you try the taste (test the poison)!" Yuma introduced the new dish in Qian Lingjun's bowl seriously, but Qian Lingjun didn't listen to a word, she just It feels like looking at this dish, my san value has soared a lot.

After all, who would have thought that there was such a rabbit's head the size of a pig's head, with all its holes dotted with sauce-running heads!

Under Yuma's expectant gaze, Qian Lingjun tentatively picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth... Then he felt his lips go numb, and an inexplicable taste that seemed to contain a series of flavors such as sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, etc. along Qian Lingjun's mouth Taste buds go straight to heaven.

Qian Lingjun's vision went dark, and then he didn't know anything anymore...

"Mum, I suspect you are going to kill me."

On the hospital bed, Qian Lingyun, who had no trace of blood on his face, held Yuma's hand unrequitedly, and sincerely suggested: "If there is anything about me that makes you dissatisfied, you can really give me your opinion directly. There's no need to do this to me."

"Actually..." the fourth priest scratched his head in embarrassment, and comforted him: "I promise you, I won't put so many spices next time."

"Mommy, can you tell me, as a retired imperial chef, why you suddenly fell in love with death cuisine." Qian Lingyun looked at the other safe and sound people with heartbroken eyes, jealousy mixed with helplessness in that day In an instant, she pointed at Wu Yun and the others, and said in a trembling voice:

"Why are they like normal people, is this death dish specially prepared for me?"

"Aren't you exempt from poison? I was wondering... if those spices mixed together can create a new flavor. Besides, you're fine too!" The fourth worshiper lowered his head and apologized, as if he didn't expect Qian. Lingjun's reaction to eating new dishes can be so great!

"Okay, it turned out to be a long-planned plan! I am indeed immune to the poison! But that doesn't mean I can't taste it!" Qian Lingjun couldn't bear it anymore and roared hysterically: "My mouth is now It's numb, I don't feel anything at all."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Don't be angry, dear daughter. Your sense of taste will recover," Si Zongfeng apologized again.

This time, she apologized very sincerely.

At least Qian Lingyun felt very sincere.

Yuma took off her pair of black gemstone earrings and hung them on Qian Lingjun's ear holes.

Wait, pierced ears! ?

Qian Lingjun clearly remembered that she had never had her ears pierced, but the fourth priest just helped her hang up the earrings. Feeling the light weight coming from the earlobe, Qian Lingjun couldn't help asking: "You are... "

The fourth worshipper gently picked up the earrings with her fingertips, as if the pair of earrings brought back some unforgettable memories. She looked at the earrings and rubbed them carefully for a while, and her thoughts gradually drifted away. After a long time, she slowly said :

"This is an heirloom of my family. It is passed down from daughter to son. My grandma passed it on to my mother when she got married, and my mother also passed it on to me when I got married."

"But I'm not married..." Qian Lingjun gritted his molar teeth and said helplessly: "Even if you want to give this to me, you have to wait until I get married or something..."

"That's right...but it doesn't matter. It's all given to you, just take it with you."

The fourth priest was silent for a while, and said awkwardly: "By the way, you are not too young at this age, do you have a favorite husband? If there is one you like, I can help you find a match."

Is the boss not young?

Nana, Yueyue, and Wu Yun sisters looked at the four priests, their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg into.

Four offerings: Hey, are you kidding me?

Although my sister-in-law is mature, her actual age can be said to be the youngest here. If she can be described as eldest and not young, then everyone else can probably be regarded as a leftover girl.

"There's nothing to like." Qian Lingjun frowned and thought for a while, shaking her head like a rattle. She couldn't help complaining in her heart: [The food was poisoned when I tried it, Lingjun cried, Mommy urged the marriage, really It's not easy. 】

"I don't like it! That's right, with your talent, ordinary people really don't deserve you." The fourth priest lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked: "Then...do you want to be a queen?"

"Queen?"

Qian Lingyun looked at Yuma in amazement, and his first reaction was the old emperor of the Sun Moon Empire who hadn't lived for a few years, but Yuma seemed to see Qian Lingjun's suspicion, and introduced it in a serious manner:

"I'm not talking about the current emperor. I think he seems to have started to show off and is preparing to become the emperor. However, several of his princes are not married yet. If you have any ideas, I can help you."

"Oh!" Qian Lingjun was overjoyed. She was originally worried that she wouldn't be able to get close to Xu Tianran and kill him, but now Sizuobu gave her a nearly perfect shortcut. She took a deep breath and said curiously:

"Prince? I think that Xu Tianran is good. Why... can you convince him?"

"Who!? Him!?" Si Zongfang was slightly startled, with a trace of embarrassment on her face, but she did not find this request difficult, but felt embarrassed about Qian Lingjun's choice. With her background and identity , no matter which prince he is, wants to win over her.