Chapter 83 (2/2)

All the furnishings in the carriage are made of spirit tools with slight fluctuation of spirit power. The brocade on the ground is made of ten thousand years' ice silk. It looks like a small one, and it is also made of rare ten thousand years' ebony.

And Nangong Yu just put the set of yingbai tea set on the small table, although it can't see the material, it's surrounded by streamers. It's not ordinary at first sight.

He Xi looked and shook his head: ”it's really Zhu men's wine and meat stink. There are frozen bones on the road!”

Everything here is worth far more than the dilapidated courtyard, which makes people envy and hate.

Nangong Yu didn't hear the poem, but immediately understood the meaning of the poem. He said with a smile: ”why, you are hating this king?”

”No, I just hate the rich!” He Xi skimmed his mouth, grabbed a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

The rich fragrance spreads between lips and tongue. Although it is not as soft as the greasy silk made by ourselves, the spiritual power contained in the food is not lost in Jiucheng. This is the best food in the world that she has ever eaten.

He Xi at the moment a bright, exclaim: ”taste incredibly good.”

Nangong Yu's eyes are burning on her red lips, white teeth are covered by pink and bright red, just like white snow and red plum, which astonishes his silent heart for many years, and also makes some burning desire in his body. I hope it starts to stir.

He suddenly reached out his hand, clasped the hand of He Xi who was still holding half of the cake, forced her to pull over, and then bowed his head and held the cake with his fingers in the mouth.

He Xi is stiff, like being hit by lightning: ”you...”

Nangong Yu swallowed the cake and didn't know what it was, but she said with a smile: ”it's really good.”