Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Yun Chujiu, and he felt that the other party would definitely be shocked by the secret.

As a result, at the next moment, he heard the little girl ask interestingly: "Your ancestor is a cook?"

Old man: "..."

Is your focus crooked?

The old man gritted his teeth: "What chef? My ancestor is a royal chef! The royal chef who specializes in making dim sum for Emperor Mo!"

Yun Chujiu nodded: "Oh, dare to only make dim sum but not cooking?"

The old man wanted to put the candied haws in her mouth into her mouth, this girl movie is too irritating!

"What do you know?! Your Majesty doesn't demand much of other things, but the food is exceptional.

There are nine, nine, and eighty-one imperial chefs, each of whom only cooks what he is best at. The dim sums made by our ancestors, especially the candied haws, are very popular with your Majesty. "

Yun Chujiu complained in his heart, ninety-nine eighty-one cooks? This Emperor Mo is also mentally ill, isn't this a presupposition that he has made himself difficult? !

She coughed and started to talk about business: "So that bunch of candied haws are you used to worship Emperor Mo? But there may be something wrong with the magic circle, so it was sent to Baqi Prison?"

The old man nodded: "It should be... right?"

Yun Chujiu: "...I don't quite understand one thing. You should know that Emperor Mo is now a taboo. Why didn't you remove the oil paper on the candied haws when you sacrificed it? The address of your shop was written on it.

Are you afraid of getting revenge on you after being known? "

When the old man heard it, his expression became a little complicated.

After a moment of silence, he said, "If I said that the candied haws jumped in by myself, do you believe it?"

Yun Chujiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Oh! See this chair and coffee table?

To tell you the truth, I don't know if I was too romantic when I was young and suffered retribution. My wife and children passed away one after another, leaving me alone.

Although I have money that I can't spend, I have lost my living rush.

Only by sitting next to this altar do you feel a bit of value.

So over time, I will come here to sit here for a while.

That day, I remembered that I hadn't read the ancestral secret for a long time, so I took it out and wanted to see it, and by the way, I took out a bunch of candied haws, and wanted to watch it while eating.

As a result, before I opened the oil paper, a huge suction came from the magic circle, and the candied haws and the secret recipe all fell into the magic circle and disappeared in an instant.

That is to say, the old man grew fat, and if he weighed a few jins, he might be sucked into the circle. "The old man patted the meat on his stomach, and said with great joy.

Yun Chujiu was puzzled: "But the candied haws and the secret do not appear together, why is this?"

"It may be that there are some problems in the transmission process. After all, this magic formation takes too long, and we don't understand the formation, nor can we ask someone to repair it." The old man said.

Yun Chujiu nodded, then asked abruptly, "Not only will this magic circle automatically **** things away, will it also send some strange things?"

The old man's head shook like a rattle: "No, no, nothing pops out at all. Besides, I only sucked it once."

Yun Chujiu looked at him: "You are lying!"

The old man stared: "No!"

"Then you swear!"

The old man snorted coldly: "Why do you make me swear, I will swear?! If I said no, there would be no!"

Yun Chujiu hooked his lips: "Since you don't say anything, then I guess it's good!

Is the person who sent it? Still a man? right? "

Half of the candied haws in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a click.