Chapter 29
Seven Jiro
Chapter 29 Seven Jiro
Qian'er looked curiously at Lin Fan who had been busy in the fire room for a long time.
This man is really becoming more and more incomprehensible.
It is said that serious people are the most beautiful, and this sentence also applies to men.
The man looked very serious at this moment, Qian'er looked at him from the side, only felt her little heart beating violently a few times.
When he is domineering, people can't refuse.
When he is gentle, people fall into it.
When he is serious, people can't look sideways.
The little girl who has been in the deep palace for a long time, besides the emperor, is some crippled men. A man like Lin Fan exuding a masculine air is fatally attractive to Qian'er.
"Do I have flowers growing on my face?"
"Ah!" Qian'er was fascinated by watching, not knowing when Lin Fan walked in front of her.
Hearing the man's voice at this time, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"No... no."
Qian'er said in a panic.
It's not that you have flowers on your face, but flowers in my heart.
Lin Fan brought out a casserole like a magic trick.
"open to take a look."
Lin Fan said to Qian'er with a smile.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan curiously, not knowing what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.
Gently opened the lid of the casserole.
A strong sweet smell hits the face.
This is a taste of love.
It's mating season...
No, I went astray...
"what is this?"
Qian'er looked at the golden cylinder in front of her, smelled the sweet and greasy aroma, and couldn't help but salivate.
This thing successfully whetted her appetite.
"Try it."
Lin Fan reached out and tore off a piece of cake, and handed it to Qian'er.
After the cake was torn apart, the sweet smell became more intense, and Qian'er took it uncontrollably.
She stuffed it into her mouth, and the sweet taste exploded on her taste buds.
Qian'er directly felt as if she was floating in the sky. This feeling is really wonderful.
I've always heard that this is how women feel when they reach their peak. Could it be that he just used this method to sleep himself?
Oh, will I be pregnant?
Probably not, this thing came in through his upper mouth.
should be fine.
Qian'er couldn't help letting out a long breath, which immediately caused a turbulent wave.
Lin Fan couldn't help being stunned. After losing the restraint, even this began to escape.
"what about the taste?"
Lin Fan looked at Qian'er expectantly.
Qian'er came to her senses, nodded her head vigorously, and asked with joy on her face:
"What is this? It's really delicious."
"In my hometown, this thing is called a cake."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Although I haven't done it for a long time, fortunately, this thing is like a circle fork. After one time, it will be deeply engraved in my mind.
"It's really delicious. It's the first time I've eaten such delicious food."
Qian'er's eyes are full of small stars, and under the dim candlelight, her pretty face is shining brightly, which is really pretty.
"How about using this to thank the saint for his kindness?"
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Although the value of this thing is not enough compared to the thousand-year-old ginseng, but there is a deep affection in it, as well as the crystallization of the wisdom of future generations of gourmets.
Calculated in this way, this gift can be regarded as a gift with a light gift and a heavy affection.
"Is this for a saint?"
When Qian'er heard this, her face turned pale with fright, she quickly reached out her hand, trying to take out the delicious food she just ate from her mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Fan quickly grabbed her little hand, and looked at Qian'er suspiciously.
"How can I eat the delicacy you made for the saint? This is disrespectful to the saint."
Qian'er said with a panicked face.
In this era when the monarchy is granted by gods and is deeply poisoned by the three cardinal guides and five constant principles, officials and saints, in the hearts of ordinary people, are like gods, and they must never be desecrated.
"stop!"
Lin Fan hurriedly stopped her.
"In a certain heart, you and Zhu Lian are equally important."
Listening to Lin Fan's domineering words, Qian'er felt hot all over. While being moved, she couldn't help being a little worried.
"You...how can you call the saint's name directly, if this is heard by outsiders, it is a serious crime."
Zhu Lian is his eldest wife in this world, what's wrong with calling her by her name?
Of course, people are saints.
There is a stranger on the bed, and we all work together to make a new one.
"How can you be an outsider?"
Lin Fan said flirtatiously, this little girl is really too shy, this little pink face is really too beautiful.
Sure enough, Qian'er blushed even more when she heard what Lin Fan said.
She knew it was wrong for Lin Fan to speak like this, but in her heart she liked to listen to what Lin Fan said.
How to do?
I feel a little uncontrollable falling in love with this naughty man.
"I'm going home first."
Qian'er forcefully pulled her little hand back from Lin Fan's, and ran back to the room as if fleeing.
Lin Fan smelled the girl's body fragrance in his hands, and sighed in his heart, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.
But Lin Fan is not in a hurry, anyway, the little girl is living with him now, can she escape from his palm?
The little maid locked the door firmly in the middle of the night.
It's really strange, how did she know that Lin Fan planned to sneak in in the middle of the night.
Silent all night.
The next day, Lin Fan got up early.
After making a delicious cake for Zhu Lian again, Lin Fan went into the palace.
At the gate of the palace, he met Lu Hao who was waiting for him.
This guy stood at the gate, yawning constantly, it seemed that he had a lot of trouble in Golden Ring Lane last night.
"smell good!"
Lu Hao sniffed vigorously, this orc really has a good nose.
"What delicious things do you have in this box?"
Lu Hao stared at the food box in Lin Fan's hand with bright eyes.
Lin Fan threw a small box to Lu Hao, and said casually:
"The delicacy made by a certain person is dedicated to the saint."
When Lu Hao heard this, he immediately wiped off the smack on the corner of his mouth.
What is dedicated to the saint is a tribute, and it should not be something that a martial artist can get his hands on.
"How can a good thing forget my brother? The one in the box is for you, only a small piece. After the duty is over, I will make it for you."
Lin Fan smiled and punched Lu Hao, and the two of them walked towards the palace gate with their shoulders crossed.
"I said you guy, didn't you sleep all night last night?"
"How is it possible? I mean, one, two, three, four..."
Lu Hao began to count on his fingers.
"Don't count, seven times!"
"Fuck, how do you know?"
Lu Hao was shocked, this bastard wouldn't be peeping at him in the middle of the night, would he?
"Because your nickname is Shichijiro..."
"???"
(End of this chapter)
Qian'er looked curiously at Lin Fan who had been busy in the fire room for a long time.
This man is really becoming more and more incomprehensible.
It is said that serious people are the most beautiful, and this sentence also applies to men.
The man looked very serious at this moment, Qian'er looked at him from the side, only felt her little heart beating violently a few times.
When he is domineering, people can't refuse.
When he is gentle, people fall into it.
When he is serious, people can't look sideways.
The little girl who has been in the deep palace for a long time, besides the emperor, is some crippled men. A man like Lin Fan exuding a masculine air is fatally attractive to Qian'er.
"Do I have flowers growing on my face?"
"Ah!" Qian'er was fascinated by watching, not knowing when Lin Fan walked in front of her.
Hearing the man's voice at this time, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"No... no."
Qian'er said in a panic.
It's not that you have flowers on your face, but flowers in my heart.
Lin Fan brought out a casserole like a magic trick.
"open to take a look."
Lin Fan said to Qian'er with a smile.
Qian'er looked at Lin Fan curiously, not knowing what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd.
Gently opened the lid of the casserole.
A strong sweet smell hits the face.
This is a taste of love.
It's mating season...
No, I went astray...
"what is this?"
Qian'er looked at the golden cylinder in front of her, smelled the sweet and greasy aroma, and couldn't help but salivate.
This thing successfully whetted her appetite.
"Try it."
Lin Fan reached out and tore off a piece of cake, and handed it to Qian'er.
After the cake was torn apart, the sweet smell became more intense, and Qian'er took it uncontrollably.
She stuffed it into her mouth, and the sweet taste exploded on her taste buds.
Qian'er directly felt as if she was floating in the sky. This feeling is really wonderful.
I've always heard that this is how women feel when they reach their peak. Could it be that he just used this method to sleep himself?
Oh, will I be pregnant?
Probably not, this thing came in through his upper mouth.
should be fine.
Qian'er couldn't help letting out a long breath, which immediately caused a turbulent wave.
Lin Fan couldn't help being stunned. After losing the restraint, even this began to escape.
"what about the taste?"
Lin Fan looked at Qian'er expectantly.
Qian'er came to her senses, nodded her head vigorously, and asked with joy on her face:
"What is this? It's really delicious."
"In my hometown, this thing is called a cake."
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Although I haven't done it for a long time, fortunately, this thing is like a circle fork. After one time, it will be deeply engraved in my mind.
"It's really delicious. It's the first time I've eaten such delicious food."
Qian'er's eyes are full of small stars, and under the dim candlelight, her pretty face is shining brightly, which is really pretty.
"How about using this to thank the saint for his kindness?"
Lin Fan said with a smile.
Although the value of this thing is not enough compared to the thousand-year-old ginseng, but there is a deep affection in it, as well as the crystallization of the wisdom of future generations of gourmets.
Calculated in this way, this gift can be regarded as a gift with a light gift and a heavy affection.
"Is this for a saint?"
When Qian'er heard this, her face turned pale with fright, she quickly reached out her hand, trying to take out the delicious food she just ate from her mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Fan quickly grabbed her little hand, and looked at Qian'er suspiciously.
"How can I eat the delicacy you made for the saint? This is disrespectful to the saint."
Qian'er said with a panicked face.
In this era when the monarchy is granted by gods and is deeply poisoned by the three cardinal guides and five constant principles, officials and saints, in the hearts of ordinary people, are like gods, and they must never be desecrated.
"stop!"
Lin Fan hurriedly stopped her.
"In a certain heart, you and Zhu Lian are equally important."
Listening to Lin Fan's domineering words, Qian'er felt hot all over. While being moved, she couldn't help being a little worried.
"You...how can you call the saint's name directly, if this is heard by outsiders, it is a serious crime."
Zhu Lian is his eldest wife in this world, what's wrong with calling her by her name?
Of course, people are saints.
There is a stranger on the bed, and we all work together to make a new one.
"How can you be an outsider?"
Lin Fan said flirtatiously, this little girl is really too shy, this little pink face is really too beautiful.
Sure enough, Qian'er blushed even more when she heard what Lin Fan said.
She knew it was wrong for Lin Fan to speak like this, but in her heart she liked to listen to what Lin Fan said.
How to do?
I feel a little uncontrollable falling in love with this naughty man.
"I'm going home first."
Qian'er forcefully pulled her little hand back from Lin Fan's, and ran back to the room as if fleeing.
Lin Fan smelled the girl's body fragrance in his hands, and sighed in his heart, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.
But Lin Fan is not in a hurry, anyway, the little girl is living with him now, can she escape from his palm?
The little maid locked the door firmly in the middle of the night.
It's really strange, how did she know that Lin Fan planned to sneak in in the middle of the night.
Silent all night.
The next day, Lin Fan got up early.
After making a delicious cake for Zhu Lian again, Lin Fan went into the palace.
At the gate of the palace, he met Lu Hao who was waiting for him.
This guy stood at the gate, yawning constantly, it seemed that he had a lot of trouble in Golden Ring Lane last night.
"smell good!"
Lu Hao sniffed vigorously, this orc really has a good nose.
"What delicious things do you have in this box?"
Lu Hao stared at the food box in Lin Fan's hand with bright eyes.
Lin Fan threw a small box to Lu Hao, and said casually:
"The delicacy made by a certain person is dedicated to the saint."
When Lu Hao heard this, he immediately wiped off the smack on the corner of his mouth.
What is dedicated to the saint is a tribute, and it should not be something that a martial artist can get his hands on.
"How can a good thing forget my brother? The one in the box is for you, only a small piece. After the duty is over, I will make it for you."
Lin Fan smiled and punched Lu Hao, and the two of them walked towards the palace gate with their shoulders crossed.
"I said you guy, didn't you sleep all night last night?"
"How is it possible? I mean, one, two, three, four..."
Lu Hao began to count on his fingers.
"Don't count, seven times!"
"Fuck, how do you know?"
Lu Hao was shocked, this bastard wouldn't be peeping at him in the middle of the night, would he?
"Because your nickname is Shichijiro..."
"???"
(End of this chapter)