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Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth: salt does not taste, fruity like breastfeeding(2/2)

Liao Qiu grimaced, picked up a grape-sized fruit, and carefully placed it in his mouth. As a result, the muscles on his face almost became distorted. He had to swallow three sips of water before he could eat the fruit.

"Xiao Yi, I'll give you one billion, so you can take care of this table of fruits!"

After eating only one, Liao Qiu shouted that she couldn't stand it anymore and looked at Ding Xiaoyi with hopeful eyes.

"Come on, I won't pretend anymore. I'm showing off my cards. I'm the second generation of rich people. My grandfather still has dozens of big boxes of money deposited for me in the Tiandi Bank."

He sternly refused and said, "Don't let me take the blame. If you eat like this, I might really die if you eat it."

Fortunately, I didn't come alone.

Don't forget, there are meat balls too.

Wake up Meatball quietly and put a fruit into Meatball's mouth.

For a creature like the iron mayfly, which can be eaten and stored, if these fruits fall into its mouth, who knows whether it eats them or hides them in its belly.

After seeing his effort, he destroyed a few fruits quietly.

The look on Tutu's face suddenly became relaxed.

When I looked around, I saw these enemies on the table, all gnashing their teeth, but still trying to show humility and happiness. Their expressions were even more ferocious than those little devils in the Hall of Hell.

I couldn't help but have a cold war in my heart.

I don’t know if the emperor did this intentionally to trouble them.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, it seemed that the atmosphere below was too harmonious. The emperor coughed twice and said, "Since you like eating so much, please bring ten pounds each back later."

Everyone almost trembled when they heard this. Ten pounds, is this going to be used as arsenic?

But even though their stomachs were churning, everyone could only show flattered expressions on their faces, and stood up one after another to thank the emperor.

"That's almost it. It's time for the Paradise Fruit!"

At this time, the empress's impatient voice came from behind the screen, which made everyone feel deeply moved, thinking that the empress understood them.

Being urged by the empress, the Emperor's face became a little ugly.

But it looks like he is suppressing it so that he can’t have an attack.

When everyone below saw this, they couldn't help but secretly say: "Sure enough, the rumors are true. It seems that the empress and the emperor really had a quarrel."

For a while, the hall gradually became quiet. Even Old Man Zao, the old guy who was known as the emperor's flatterer, lowered his head and nibbled on the fruit in small mouths.

At this moment, I heard a group of people walking in outside the door.

It turns out that in addition to the bigwigs from all over the world coming to attend the Fruit Festival, the descendants they brought also came to take the opportunity to pay homage to the Emperor and seek good luck.

Originally, this was a small gap that would be arranged until the end of the fruit and vegetable meeting to increase the atmosphere.

I was just in charge of the fruit meeting. Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down, I hurriedly moved this session forward.

I saw a group of people walking towards them, led by a young man about the same age as Ding Xiaoyi.

"Huh!!"

As soon as the young man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

The most surprised person was none other than Ding Xiaoyi.

His eyes were attracted by the young man. After his eyes were fixed on the other person's every move, he couldn't help but feel a surge of waves in his heart.

The young man is indeed very unique, with cicada eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a tall nose, and dazzling purple hair.

But what shocked me was not the young man's appearance, but the fact that this guy was actually a living person.

"Great Emperor, this is my new disciple Song Xingxue, and he is also my last disciple."

Ghost King Yaoji, who was sitting next to Bai Pangpang, stood up and introduced himself to the emperor.

"Songxingxue pays homage to Emperor Qi Rensheng of Dongyue Tianqi in Mount Tai."

As he said this, he saw the other party prostrate on the ground, bowing to the ground.

Not to mention anything else, this courtesy alone was so perfect that everyone nodded.

"You are a good boy, I will reward you!"

The emperor threw his hand, and a fruit fell right in front of Song Xingxue. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be a fruit of bliss.

Looking at Song Xingxue for a moment, I couldn't help but feel envious.

Only after Song Xingxue knelt down and kowtowed his thanks did he stand firmly behind Ghost King Zongjie.

"Xiao Yi, your competitor is here!"

Liao Qiu looked at the other person with squinted eyes. Although there was nothing wrong with the other person's words and deeds, Liao Qiu felt very unhappy no matter how he looked at him.

After listening to Liao Qiu's words, Ding Xiaoyi frowned slightly.

There is a very unpleasant feeling.

It's like playing a game. You find a Feng Shui treasure land that spawns monsters quickly and has a high explosion rate. You could have monopolized it by yourself.

But later I discovered that someone had also discovered this place.

Suddenly, it is inevitable that a feeling of being violated will arise in my heart.

Soon, several waves of people came to the palace one after another, all of them descendants of various big bosses.

If he met someone the Emperor liked, he would casually reward him with a piece of Paradise Fruit.

In the blink of an eye, five bliss fruits were given out one after another.

"Disciple of Po Meng and the surviving daughter of the Chai family, Chai Rong would like to send your regards to the Emperor!"

When everyone heard the sound and took a look, they saw a woman walking into the hall, bending her body and raising her hands to the emperor and said, "Hail, emperor."

"Whose girl is this? She's so beautiful!" Everyone focused on Chai Rong, their eyes lit up, and they cast envious glances at Po Meng.

I saw that Chai Rong was still wearing the Dian Cui she had given her, but she had put on a brand new set of clothes, which made her look more calm, generous and pleasing to the eye.

"What a wonderful seedling!"

The man sitting next to Po Meng bumped Po Meng's shoulder with his elbow: "If you don't count me, I happen to be short of an apprentice."

"Get out!" Po Meng's face darkened, and she almost took out her crutch and beat him.

The emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked up and down through the bead curtain, and then glanced at Ding Xiaoyi in the corner. He knew what happened to Chai Rong clearly in his heart.

Speaking of which, the reason why I was able to pay off this bad debt had something to do with me.

Thinking about her unintentional actions back then, Chai Rong didn't want to let Chai Rong, who was trapped in this fate, finally get out of the trap.

The emperor's mood suddenly became happy: "Okay, okay, Po Meng has accepted a good apprentice this time."

After saying that, he took out two more [Bliss Fruits] from his sleeves and gave them to Chai Rong.

This is already the seventh fruit given away.

And giving away two at a time will inevitably make everyone feel envious.

Chai Rong took the Paradise Fruit and knelt down to the Emperor again before standing behind Po Meng. When she saw Ding Xiaoyi sitting in the corner, her face suddenly turned red.

He lowered his head for a moment, not daring to look at him again.

But thinking about it, if Mrs. Meng hadn't been staring at her from the side, Chai Rong would have already run up and gave Ding Xiaoyi one of the Paradise Fruits in her hand.

"The son of Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace, Zhou Yi wishes the great emperor a long life and good fortune..."

At this time, outside the main hall, a man was seen walking into the main hall with brisk steps, chest held high and head held high.
Chapter completed!
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