The emperor is pregnant with my egg

Chapter 11 What He Doesn't Want

Long Jin took a look first, and the ingot of gold he paid was not in vain.He brought out a fish, and the Dong family found a familiar vegetable supplier and provided fresh vegetables and fruits.Fried fish, grilled fish, boiled fish, steamed fish, all the methods of making fish that can be thought of on the market are used on this table.The fish meat is chopped into pieces, squeezed into fish balls, fish bones stewed into fish soup, and frozen fish jelly...

For this whole fish feast, the Dong family made 28 dishes, each of which was full. In addition, there was a small bubbling hot pot, which is the kind of red clay pot described in poems. The stove is in the style of a five-cooked pot. In the middle is a red round pot with four grids on the side. Five grids are mixed with five kinds of soup bases. There are thick soups and clear soups. The washed vegetables and fungi are piled in On the side of the plate, it looks like it is full.

Long Jin took a breath of the fragrance, the taste was okay, he turned his head and saw that the little emperor hadn't come in, so he had no choice but to go out again: "What are you doing standing there, the cold wind can't get you enough to eat."

Yan Qi's expression had returned to normal, and he followed him in. There was no one else in the room. When the two of them sat down, the uncomfortable Dong family brought tea and clean dishes.They took so much money, and they did a good job in the details: "The bowls and chopsticks are all newly bought today, and they have just been scalded with hot water."

The nobles would definitely not be willing to use the rough pottery bowls that were repeatedly washed and washed in restaurants. In order to receive distinguished guests, they specially bought a set of high-quality new porcelain.

There were only two people, and the head of the Dong family looked behind the distinguished guests: "Have the other guests arrived yet?" Such a large table of food, even if the seven members of their family eat together, it will take two or three days.

Long Jin said: "No one else." Raising Dragon Eggs and the Little Emperor was enough work, and he would use his own money to support insignificant people when his brain was burnt out.

There were ten chairs prepared by the store. Long Jin pulled the chairs out and sat down. With a sweep of his long legs, he swept away all the chairs that were in the way. Seeing the little emperor sitting in the farthest corner, he thought, his tail With a hook, Yan Qilian and the chair were pulled over directly.

Long Jin's movements were so fast that the little emperor couldn't even see the afterimage, and he just realized that he was completely attracted by the oppressive aura of the golden dragon. Longjin's dragon tail.

Longjin is a not so particular dragon, and he doesn't need others to serve him when he eats, so when Dong's family left, he remembered Yan Qijingui's identity, and asked one more question: "Should I let them stay and feed you? "

Yan Qi glanced at him with those Danfeng eyes that looked cold and ruthless: "Zhen... I have my own hands, let them go out."

Seeing the half-grown child, he thought of his embarrassing scene, and the people outside the palace were clumsy, they couldn't serve the palace as carefully, so it was better to rely on himself.

Yan Qi is not the kind of charming young master who can't even eat by himself. He just escaped and suffered all kinds of hardships in the first few years as a fake Taoist priest.The emperor looked down at his hands. The thick calluses and scabs had been forcibly removed, because the gods in the sky could not have such rough and ugly hands.It's just that he didn't expect that he lied so much in order to survive, and now he really ushered in retribution. He didn't expect that God would not send gods to punish him, but send such evildoers to harm him.

In autumn, the sun sets early, Dong’s restaurant is closed, the lights are lit, and only one ventilating window is opened. The maple tree that was half red.The night breeze is cold, but the small stove is warm. The scene in front of him is extremely humanistic. Yan Qi hasn't lived enough yet, so he is willing to die now. He resigned himself to his fate and took a bowl, intending to fill it up first. fish soup.

Longjin was actually not very hungry, he had already eaten it before, and the whole fish feast was just to feed the little emperor, he watched Yan Qi sip the soup, his movements were restrained and graceful.

After a long time, the soup just went away.Long Jin couldn't stand it anymore: "You only eat so little, no wonder you are so skinny."

The chopsticks made afterimages on the table, and after a while, the plates were piled up like a hill, Yan Qi said angrily: "My stomach is not that big, not like yours."

Although the monster is domineering, he has not done anything to hurt him so far, and even said more to take care of himself. Yan Qi deduced that the other party did not want him to die, at least not now.He even felt that the other party might be a demon who was born not long ago, and the monster was pure, so he had to emphasize to the monster that he was an ordinary person.

Long Jin glanced at the amount of food: "You only drank a few mouthfuls of soup, it was all water, don't think that you can become a fairy if you eat less, you will only starve yourself to death."

He put his hand on the little emperor's belly, and patted the unformed dragon egg inside through the soft belly: "Don't worry, your stomach can hold it, you have a great responsibility now, open up and eat."

Why is this monster always talking so domineeringly, but he still has the ability to be domineering, Yan Qi had no choice but to find the place in the details, and pushed away the pile of tall bowls: "I don't like people who get mixed up, I can pinch them myself."

Longjin didn't force him, and let him choose another one, but Yan Qi didn't feel like he was taking advantage of it. He picked up a piece of fish sullenly. The fish was tender and juicy, and the delicious food relieved his depressed mood a little.

He fished out another piece of white and tender tofu, took a bite of the tofu, and tried to imagine in his heart that this was the meat he bit off from Longjin's body.The self-deceiving little emperor was suddenly happy, he raised his eyes to look at Longjin from time to time, took a mouthful, unknowingly ate an unprecedented amount.

Long Jin didn't eat, but just watched him eat. After eating like this for an unknown period of time, the little emperor was frightened by him: "Why don't you eat?" With such a large table of dishes, it's not really because he wants to overwhelm him.

"You eat first, as much as you can eat, and I will take care of the rest." This table of dishes adds up to only one fish, how much can it have, he is a dragon that can directly inhale a lake of fish, human beings are too weak, I can't eat so much.

While eating, the little emperor couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, covered his bulging stomach and said, "No, I really can't eat anymore."

Long Jin put his hand down to help the dragon egg absorb the energy in the food faster, and the emperor's bulging belly deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Look, you can still eat."

Yan Qi was a little flustered, not knowing what the other party had done, so he continued to eat, chewing for a long time made his mouth numb to the back. One piece of meat, the other quickly grows another piece, eating hard, eating hard, can't finish it, teeth are sore, food is endless, chewing endlessly... That is not a dream, it is an extremely terrible nightmare.

"Enough." Long Jin kept staring at the little emperor's meal. Although he looked at the dragon eggs more times, he also watched Yanqi a lot. Reached over, and directly took the plate containing the food away from the opponent's hand.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Long Jin thought to himself, the habit should be cultivated slowly, and it is enough to eat more each time than the last time. You can't become fat if you eat even one bite.

"Why can't I eat? It's a pity to waste food." The little emperor seemed to have returned to his childhood when he couldn't get enough to eat. He was locked in the basement, and then he was so hungry that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached.With a gloomy black air lingering all over his body, he moved the plates that had been piled up like a hill in Longjin before, and his movements were mechanical and numb.

The plates flew up, Long Jin opened his mouth, and directly inhaled the storm, all the dishes were clean, without a drop of soup, as clean as a new plate just bought.

The soup base was a bit salty. Longjin poured down a whole pot of tea prepared by the store, and burped with a tea scent: "Look, I won't waste it if I say so."

Yan Qi subconsciously looked at Longjin's belly, but the other's belly was still extremely flat, as if there was a bottomless black hole inside.He almost forgot that the other party was a monster, not a human, or a big monster who never concealed his identity, so he didn't need to worry about it.

The food was empty, Yan Qi still held the chopsticks in his hand, and poked the empty plate. The gloomy little emperor changed to a softer and more flexible chair in the next second. No, that was not a chair, it was a strong monster. Thigh, he was forced to sit across the opponent's arms, the smell of food had dissipated, and the strong breath of monsters was all over his body, soaked into the bone marrow, especially domineering and hateful.

Long Jin pulled the little emperor to sit on his lap, one person and one dragon faced each other, and the golden dragon pinched the soup-soaked lips with his slender and strong fingers, and ordered: "Open your mouth."

The latter opened his mouth reluctantly. He saw the tender pink meat inside. The dark part was reddened by the hot food from the five-cooked kettle. Excessive chewing caused blisters, and there were streaks of fish bones. Tiny scratches.The sauce and soup are not bad, but they are also salty and fresh. Sprinkling salt on the wound is naturally painful, but Yan Qi will not cry out for pain, but will only intensify the self-torture.So in a short time, his wound became more and more serious.

Long Jin took a deep breath, it was his negligence, human beings are more delicate than he thought, even if the stomach can hold it, the mouth for eating is delicate and tender, and cannot stand chewing for a long time.

"Why are you so stupid, you won't even tell when you're injured." Long Jin let go of the hand pinching the little emperor's lips, his fingers slid down, lifted the other's beautifully curved and delicate chin, and then covered his own lips.

Before Yan Qi could say no, the monster forcefully opened his confinement jaws, like clear tea flowed into his mouth, and the wound, like a fine needle prick, was wrapped in warmth and healed instantly.

In order to heal the wound that he may have neglected, Longjin stayed for a while longer, which made this innocent kiss seem extraordinarily long.The little emperor's fingers that were hanging on both sides grabbed Longjin's clothes at some point, and his knuckles were unconsciously exerting force.

It was already dark outside, and the tall red maple could still be vaguely seen outside. This was not a palace, but a strange small restaurant.The enthusiastic restaurateur may come in at any time.Although they were just kissing, what if... Yan Qi suddenly felt suffocated just thinking about the possibility, wishing that the ground would crack open instantly so that he could hide in it.

The little emperor tried his best to straighten his spine so that he could have a human shape instead of turning into a puddle of water, "It's not allowed here." Yan Qi begged this overbearing and hateful monster, and his voice felt ashamed when he heard it, "Return to me!" bedroom."

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