Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Tang Shiyu threw himself into Qingfeng's arms and cried pretending to be wronged.

Zi Yi ignored him and her eyes never left the door from beginning to end.

"What a heartless woman." Tang Shiyu curled his lips, feeling a little depressed.

As soon as Chu Xi and the witch grandmother pushed the door open, they heard Tang Shiyu's accusations, and they both looked at him at the same time.

"Son..."

Zi Yi stepped forward quickly.

"fine."

Chu Xi signaled her not to worry too much.

Chu Xi walked to Yan Jingshuo's side and looked at him tenderly:

"Stay here, I'll be back soon..."

"Where?"

"Go see the doctor. You stay here and rest. I'll be back soon."

"I'll go as well."

Chu Xi turned around to leave, Yan Jingshuo hurriedly grabbed her hand, and Chu Xi patted his slender hand.

"obedient"

“It’s okay, I can handle it.

"The breeze follows."

"yes "

In this way, Qingfeng and Ziyi followed Chu Xi and the Miao people.

"Hey...I want to go too."

Before Tang Shiyu could finish his words, Zi Yi glared at him fiercely, which scared him so much that he shut up immediately.

Yanhuo was trying hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Tang Shiyu felt humiliated, and when he saw Yanhuo still laughing beside him, he felt inexplicably angry.

“Fireworks…”

Yan Huo immediately bowed and said in a serious tone:

"Master Tang..."

"Your master is hungry, get some food."

Yanhuo said nothing, but waited for his master to speak.

"Go ahead"

Yan Jingshuo slowly put down the teacup in his hand. Drinking tea is not enough to fill you up.

Yanhuo frowned. The distance from here to the street was quite far, and it would take an hour and a half to ride on horseback.

It seems too far to go to buy food...

He looked at his master who seemed to be hesitant to speak, then looked at the kitchen next door, and walked in with heavy steps as if he had made up his mind.

After a while, smoke rose from the kitchen.

Tang Shiyu was watching outside the door, feeling a little surprised.

"Not only can Yan Huo use a knife, but he can also cook?"

"Maybe... it will."

Yan Jingshuo spoke in a calm tone, his eyes looking towards the mountains and rivers in the distance.

The smoke in the kitchen was getting thicker and the fire was getting bigger. Tang Shiyu looked at the unusually busy figures inside and was very puzzled.

"Is the smoke from cooking in this kitchen so huge?"

He looked at the fire that covered half of the kitchen and sighed again:

"It turns out that cooking requires such a high fire that it has reached the roof."

Yan Jingshuo couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him from behind.

"Idiot, it's on fire. Go put it out..."

Tang Shiyu was kicked by Yan Jingshuo and staggered, and rushed straight to the kitchen door.

At this moment... there was a bang.

The kitchen, which was simply built with thatch, was razed to the ground in an instant, with thatch flying everywhere.

Tang Shiyu's face was blown black, and he blinked, not understanding what was happening.

The fireworks were not much better. All the clothes on his body were burnt, smoke was coming out of his head, and his face was pitch black.

There was a basin of something in his arms.

Yanhuo carefully took out the pot of something in her arms and placed it in front of Yan Jingshuo's desk.

"Master, please enjoy your meal."

Then Yanhuo retreated and stood behind him as if nothing had happened.

Yan Jingshuo looked at the black stuff in the basin, his eyelids twitched, but he didn't move.

"what is this?"

Tang Shiyu walked to Yan Jingshuo, leaned over the table and looked at the contents of the basin curiously.

"Fried Egg"

The sound of fireworks drifted from behind.

"Fried eggs?"

"Haha...you said this is an omelette?"

Tang Shiyu laughed in a very unkind way.

"Haha... this is hilarious, it's a fried egg! Why don't you say it's a black egg?"

Tang Shiyu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back and tears came out of his eyes.

Yanhuo looked at Tang Shiyu with cold eyes, and he silently drew out the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Tang Shiyu immediately put away his smile and hurried forward to hold down Yanhuo's sword.

"Brother, it's just a joke, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

"What happened?"

Aunt Qiu came hurriedly from a distance, looked at the mess on the ground, and asked in confusion.

She seemed to have heard a particularly loud explosion just now.

"Oh my god, what happened to my home?"

Xiao Tao was originally walking with Chu Xi and the others, but when she heard the noise she ran back.

"Wow...my home is ruined..."

Xiaotao fell to the ground and started crying.

"Sister, I'm scared... wow..."

"elder sister……"

At this time, the sound of a child crying was heard from inside the house. It was probably because he was too scared to make a sound just now, and now he started crying when he heard the voice of a familiar person.

"An An..."

Aunt Qiu immediately rushed in and carried An An out.

The two children cried heartbreakingly, each cry louder than the last.

Tang Shiyu and Yanhuo felt a little embarrassed and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, we just wanted to use the kitchen to cook something, but it exploded."

Yanhuo bowed to them to express his apology.

"What should I do, my kitchen is gone?"

Xiaotao was still sitting on the ground crying.

"Don't cry, I'll cover you up."

Seeing the child crying, Yanhuo didn't know what to do and tried to comfort the child clumsily.

"Really?"

When Xiaotao heard Yanhuo say that he would cover her up, she stopped crying and looked at Yanhuo with anticipation in her big wet eyes.

"real."

Yanhuo nodded, after all, it was his fault.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Yanhuo and the others, Aunt Qiu couldn't help but laugh.

You can tell at a glance that they are the sons of wealthy families. They probably have never stepped into a kitchen in their lives, so how could they know how to light a fire and cook? It would be strange if the kitchen didn't explode.

"Wait a minute. I'll ask someone to get some food."

After Aunt Qiu finished speaking, she carried An An and left.

Xiao Tao didn't leave, she stood there and watched them.

"What else, little girl?"

Tang Shiyu looked down at Xiaotao.

"What am I afraid of you doing? You are good people..."

Xiaotao looked at him in confusion.

"Good guys? No, we are bad guys..."

Tang Shiyu suddenly felt like teasing her and said with a sly smile.

"Aren't you afraid that we will... snap you to pieces?"

Tang Shiyu made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"This is Pu Man, not your home. Even if you kill me, you can't leave...

Don’t forget, our village is best at raising Gu!”

Xiao Tao spoke confidently. At this moment, a small snake jumped out from her shoulder, standing upright on her shoulder, spitting out its black tongue, and its pair of dark brown snake pupils stared at Tang Shiyu.

Tang Shiyu was startled and slightly stunned. He almost forgot.

Xiao Tao ignored Tang Shiyu and went around him to look for fireworks.

Tang Shiyu turned his head and looked at Xiaotao's back, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Humph, it seems that this place is really a place where one can hide one's true intentions without revealing one's true intentions

"Sir, how is my child? Is he okay?"

A woman in her early twenties, looking a little haggard, looked at Chu Xi anxiously.

Her daughter had been suffering from diarrhea for the past few days, and she didn't know what caused it. The medicine given by the witch grandmother didn't work either. There were children who died of this disease before.

She was really scared, afraid of losing her child, that was her life.

"It's nothing, just a slight fever."

Chu Xi comforted her.