Time passed away.

In a blink of an eye, it is time for the time with Dugu.

At this time, Lingtian and Qian Xuexue were ate breakfast together in the restaurant.

However, compared with today's breakfast, it looks a lot of shabby: On the large round table, only a plate of pickles, two peeled eggs, and two -drawn hot air buns.

The buns are flexible and elastic, their complexions are white and shiny, and they look good to sell. I just do n’t know what the taste is.

But Qian Xuexue was very satisfied with these, with a bright smile on his face.

Because these breakfasts were made by Lingtian.

Qian Yixue has made up her mind at this moment. No matter what Lingtian's meal is made, she has to eat all of them at all!

"Brother Prince, try it!" Lingtian brought the last two bowls of millet porridge, and he held a bun to feed Qianxue.

"As long as it is made by Xiaotian, it must be delicious." Qian Xuexue smiled slightly, and said sincerely.

"Ah ~"

Subsequently, Qian Xuexue's lips were slightly open, and bite the buns fed by Lingtian.

Lingtian put down the chopsticks, his eyes were both looking forward to and nervous.

This is the first time he cooks for Qian Xuexue. He feels good, but it is not clear whether he is in line with Sister Xueer's appetite.

"Um ~"

The ruddy little mouth chewed slightly, and after a few seconds of taste, Qian Xuexue's eyes were bright, and a surprise look flashed in the beautiful eyes.

Xiaotian is not bad!

She originally thought about Xiaotian for the first time to cook. She had to eat light no matter whether she did it or not. However, the first bite made her shine. Although it was not a mountain and sea, it was better than she speculated.

too much.

"Prince Prince, how about?"

"It's delicious."

"real?"

"Xiaotian knows one by himself?" Said, Qian Xuexue laughed and picked up chopsticks, holding a bun to feed Lingtian.

I tasted it myself, and Lingtian nodded.

Obviously, I am very satisfied with the results of my cooking: the buns are thin skin, and the fat but not greasy juice is full.

"I didn't see it, my family, and the talent for cooking." Qian Yanxue held a bun and put it in his mouth, praising Lingtian's craftsmanship, and the beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

"If Prince's brother likes it, I will do it often in the future." Lingtian held his chin with one hand, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Getting the affirmation of Qian Xuexue, a sense of achievement came into being.

"Then if you want Xiaotian, give me a lifetime meal?"

Qian Xuexue's chopsticks stopped, looking at Lingtian with a smile, moved his heart, casually stunned two pickles, pretending to be inadvertently asked.

"..."

"Then do it for a lifetime." Then, Lingtian held up a bun and put it in the bowl, then put down the chopsticks and looked up, and looked at Qian Xuexue seriously.

Lingtian thought for a while, and added, "As long as the Prince's brother is not disgusted."

"How can I dislike you!"

Qian Xuexue didn't think about it, and blurted out directly, but then realized that there was something wrong, the cheeks were reddish, and quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, you, you, you are my brother, how could I be possible, how could I be possible

Due to you! "

"I know." Ling Tian nodded with a smile.

"You ... know it." Qian Yanxue lowered his head awkwardly, transferred his attention to the bun in front of him, and diverted his attention to one by one.

"Yes!"

Lingtian pointed at the millet porridge in front of him, and he shifted the topic slightly. "The elder brother of the prince tasting porridge again, this was boiled out of the good sea cucumber."

"Uh-huh."

"Very good, good."

Qian Qianxue, who was absent -minded, nodded perfunctoryly. She had no mood to taste again now. She was full of embarrassment just now. No matter how delicious it was, she couldn't eat it.

"Hehe ~~ Brother Prince I like it."

Lingtian also saw Qian Xuexue's embarrassment, and he didn't say much after laughing.

No one was talking with Qian Qianxue and Qian Xuexue. The restaurant naturally quietly got quiet. Only when he heard a slight chewing sound, and the sound of swallowing when drinking porridge.

In this way, the two people who have their own thoughts have a quiet breakfast.

The two who no longer chatted, they ate quickly.

Two -drawn buns, after a while with two bowls of millet porridge, were ate to eat two people.

"Brother Prince, is it full? If it's not enough, I will go to the kitchen to prepare some snacks?" Looking at the dining table, Lingtian asked softly.

"No need." Qian Yixue wiped his mouth and had recovered calm.

"That……"

Qian Yanxue was just about to say something, but was interrupted by a hurry footsteps.

I saw Xue Ling hurried into the hall, kneeling on the ground with one knee, holding his fists with both hands, "His Royal Highness, Under the Crown of Dugu, waiting outside the door, saying that it was a reservation five days ago."

"Finally here ..."

Qian Yanxue groaned for a moment, and said, "Bringing the lonely crowns to the front hall for a moment, the palace and Xiaotian will pass soon."

"Nuo!" Snow Ling paid a gift, and then slowly exited the hall.

Lingtian walked to Qianzhengxue and smiled slightly. Congratulations to the hand, "Congratulations to the Prince, the elder brother will be recovered."

"Isn't this all the credit for our Xiaotian?"

Qian Xuexue's eyebrows were picked, rubbing Lingtian's head with a smile, and then gone, "Let's go, don't let people wait."

"Um."

Lingtian stretched out a slender palm and looked at Qian Xuexue quietly. There was a hint of expectations in the bottom of the eyes. Qian Xuexue had taken the Creator Dan, and now it is to verify whether that legend is true or false.

Looking at the palm of someone who had spread out, Qian Xuexue smiled slightly, and his hands were placed on Lingtian's palm, and the ten fingers of the two were buckled together again.

No response ...

Lingtian clenched a little, and there was no response.

"Sure enough, is it fake?" Lingtian sighed slightly, and a disappointment looked at the bottom of the eyes.

At the same time, just Qian Qianxue stepped forward, but he was stunned in his hand. Looking back, he found that Lingtian stayed in place.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Qian Xuexue Liu Mei picked up and asked puzzled.

"No, nothing ..." Lingtian shook his head and whispered, "Just thinking about something just now, let's pass it, Prince Brother."

Legend is just a legend.

Create Danben is against the sky, how can there be that ability.

Maybe, just a fantasy, right?

Because of the attitude of trying a try, Lingtian smiled quickly.

"Um."

And Qian Yixue didn't take it to heart, and walked out of the restaurant with Lingtian.

At this time, the Bingjian sword in Wuhun space, and the eight -wing angel Wuhun, but at the moment the two were holding hands, a slight tremor occurred, but Lingtian, who had given up, did not notice this change.

At the same time, the living room of Prince House.

Dugu was sitting on a chair, and his mood continued to rise.

Five days have passed, and today you can witness Lingtian. What is said is true or false!

"The lonely crown was on time." A gentle voice suddenly sounded, with a kind smile on Qian Xuexue's face, walking slowly with Lingtian.

"Old man, have seen His Royal Highness."

Although Dugu Bo usually scratched on weekdays, he also scored the situation. Now he is asking for Qian Xuexue, and naturally he must converge with a usual temperament.

"You are just polite." Qian Yanxue laughed.

"His Royal Highness still remembers, the agreement with the old man five days ago?" Dugu Bo did not turn around, and directly asked the detoxification Dan he was most concerned about.

After speaking, he glanced deeply at Lingtian aside.

"Of course, remember." Qian Xuexue smiled gentlely and turned his head on the side, "Xiao Tian, ​​since the lonely crown is so anxious, take the elixir out."

"Um."

Lingtian nodded at Qianyu Xue.
To be continued...