Venerated Venomous Consort

"It won't make you stay up late." The emperor's clothes opened: "There are counts in this seat. First sit down and taste the craft of this seat."

Gu Xizhen guessed: "The meaning of Zuo Tianshi adults is to reduce the number of penalties for pity?"

Emperor 拂 瞧 gave her a look: "How is it possible? The words spoken in this seat have always been Ding Ding, 卯 卯 卯, a discount can not be played."

Gu Xizhen: "..." He also said that he would not let himself stay up late!

She smiled and said: "Thank you for the trust of Zuo Tianshi adults, but unfortunately, there is no bottom in the heart. The things that Tianshi adults are baking are sure to be good, but they are just enough to eat and drink, and there is no appetite for game. I still have to move my muscles and prepare for punishment."

She turned and walked away.

"I am sorry, do you want to change your class? Is this a dinner for you, and you are not willing to enjoy a face?" The emperor's clothes opened behind her.

Gu Xizhen: "...how do you know..." She closed her mouth without asking a word, and if she wanted to know what was going on, she just didn’t expect him to know. It’s fast.

Forget it, he knows how? She has nothing to be guilty about.

So Gu Shiyi turned and sat down: "Thank you." Then glance at his barbecue game: "I want a chicken wings."

Emperor Yidao: "Reassured, the two chicken wings are all yours." He carefully grilled, sprinkled a layer of salt and brushed the sauce again...

The bonfire is blazing, and his handsome face is not like a real person.

He rarely had a mask today, and the five senses were as picturesque as the stars. Gu Xiyi looked away and looked at the roasted pheasant. He suddenly found that the pheasant looked a bit special. There were two crowns on the chicken head, the wings were fan-shaped, and the claws were not like chicken claws. Some plum blossoms,

Because the bird has already pulled out the hair, Gu Xizhen does not know what it is like when the bird is alive.

This bird looks like a pheasant, but it doesn't look like it.

The Emperor’s clothes did not speak, and Gu Xiyu naturally did not take the initiative to talk to him. Sitting there and waiting for the game to be cooked for a while, she still turned her mind to use the mind.

“Why do you want to change jobs?” The emperor’s clothes seem to have inadvertently asked.

Gu Xizhen also answered the carelessness: "I don't have enough spiritual power, some classes in a class can't keep up..." She said the excuse in the ancient ink.

"What course can't keep up?" Emperor Yi started to break the casserole and asked.

Gu Xiyu slightly curds the eyebrows, although the Emperor Yi clothing is also considered a class of mentor, but he can only be regarded as a visiting professor at that level, the student's overall performance and the transfer of what looks like he has no right to control.

Gu Xiyi didn't want to talk to him, so he smiled and said: "Thank you, Zuo Tianshi is concerned, but this is a private matter that I don't want to talk to."

The Emperor’s clothes don’t talk, and they still concentrate on the game.

His craftsmanship has actually improved a lot, the game has not really baked well, and the aroma has already floated half a mile away.

Gu Xizhen had already eaten the meal, and the stomach was not hungry. But after smelling the fragrance, she felt the mites in her stomach move, and could not help but look at the golden bird.

The game was finally baked. He raised his hand and tore off a bird's wings: "Come, taste."

It is obviously a freshly baked game, which is very hot, but when it is handed to her, it becomes moderately warm, just enough to enter.