Chapter 1150 My Gentle Tyrant (32)

Fu Yue: "..."

She slapped her chopsticks on the table.

This unlucky boy just stopped fighting for a while and went to the house to uncover the tiles.

Ji Xiaorong silently lowered his head and continued eating instant noodles.

I thought that when he ate this noodles for the first time, he was not blinded by the woman, and he really thought that she was a good cook.

He had said something similar before.

This woman also agreed without blushing at all.

It wasn't until the next day that he saw the recipe behind the instant noodle packaging.

First, pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot, boil it, and add instant noodles. Secondly, pour in the seasoning packets one by one. Of course, you can also add some ham sausage, green vegetables and other ingredients. Finally, cover and cook for a few more minutes.

All in all, anyone who is not a retarded person can cook this flavor.

The little emperor's expression at that time was very wonderful.

Thinking about this.

He raised his big black and white eyes, half of his face was blocked by the bowl, and glanced at Fu Yue with slight contempt.

He silently gave her a middle finger.

Fu Yue: "..."

Ji Xiaorong only calmed down after being hit on the head.

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After dinner.

The three of them began to study how to go back.

Fu Yue held the strange-shaped stone in her hand and looked at it carefully.

The texture on the surface of this stone is complex and deep, and there are some ancient characters on it, which Fu Yue certainly cannot understand. The color of the stone is dark blue, almost black, and the material is similar to jade. It feels cold to the touch, but it looks like a treasure at first glance.

Ji Xiaorong: "What did you see?"

Yu Li also stared at Fu Yue.

Fu Yue touched her fair chin thoughtfully and said slowly: "This stone is very beautiful and seems to be quite valuable. If you sell it, can I buy a house in the center of the imperial capital?"

Ji Xiaorong: "..."

Yu Li: "..."

Fu Yue waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I'm just talking casually. Let's get down to business. When we crossed here, we stepped on this stone, and it was at night..."

Yu Li silently interrupted her.

"I came here because I pinched it."

Fu Yue rolled her eyes: "Do you think everyone is as weird as you? The minority obeys the majority. Shut up and listen to me."

Yu Li: "Oh."

Fu Yue continued: "Perhaps we can try to step on this stone at the same time to see if we can go back, or see if any conditions will be triggered...etc."

She narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and her eyes suddenly looked dangerous.

I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

She seemed to have seen the stone move? That's right, it's like a living object, like...like it's stretching.

Fu Yue slapped her hand on the table, "Just wait for me for a while."

Said.

She turned and ran away, towards the kitchen.

Ji Xiaorong: "??????"

Yu Li: "...?"

Under these two disbelieving looks, Fu Yue pointed a huge kitchen knife at the stone on the table.

Ji Xiaorong: "...Are you crazy?"

Yu Li: "...Miss Qin, don't be impulsive. You can think of a solution slowly. Don't be provoked to do such a thing."

Against the backdrop of this huge kitchen knife, this stone looks extremely weak, pitiful and helpless.

Fu Yue's eyes were fierce.

"I know you understand. Don't pretend to be dead for me, or I will chop you to death with a kitchen knife."

At first, Ji Rong and Yu Li thought Fu Yue was really crazy.

Until they saw the stone really trembling.

"..."

"..."