early morning
"Luo Luo, come quick!" Wen Jing looked down at the two people coming downstairs, excitedly adding ingredients to the large pot.
Qin Zhiluo put the "big pot stew" into the pot and looked at it.
"You guys really don't respect us at all." They were captured and tied to a tree, their legs wrapped around the tree and tied up.
When no one paid them any attention, they started yelling wildly: "You son of a bitch!"
"It smells so good." Li Huangchen glanced at them with great pleasure, a slight upturn of his lips revealing a hint of mischief.
They angrily cursed: "You damned thing! You idiot!"
In Guandu, amidst the "birdsong and fragrant flowers," gags were put on each of them, and a casual slap was given to each of them.
"Do you want chili?" Qingcheng was rummaging through her spice packet.
"Yes," Qin Zhiluo added a few more potatoes.
Long Yanli liked the atmosphere very much, and sat next to Qin Zhiluo watching her keep adding ingredients.
Dianhun frantically shoved the food into his mouth, exclaiming, "Delicious, delicious!"
"Amazing! Absolutely amazing!" Wenjing, not to be outdone, also popped some into her mouth to show off.
"Um," Fu Yiming stopped Wenjing and told her to eat slowly, "It's hard to digest."
"What about them?" Qin Ji's eyes were icy cold as he went up and threw a punch.
Qin Zhiluo tossed him a small glass bottle, saying, "One for each of you."
They had all witnessed the potency of this drug, so much so that Jun Baqi was too noisy, and they turned off the sound of the surveillance cameras.
"Hehe," Qin Ji pried open their mouths and stuffed them down their throats.
They began to tremble violently, their teeth chattering, and they frantically scratched their skin, leaving bloody welts. "Cold! So cold!"
"I'm going to W country again, do you want to come along?" Qin Zhiluo looked at them in a good mood.
"Go!" Qin Ji excitedly raised his hand, just in time to go back and find A Jin.
They were writhing on the ground in pain, screaming "Ahhh!"
“Go,” Long Yanli said, his eyes deep as he took her hand. “I happen to have a project to handle.”
A deep, rumbling sound came from the horizon. All eyes were drawn to it, and a massive aircraft was slowly descending.
They knelt down and kowtowed frantically, crying, "It itches, no...it hurts!"
"Let's go," Qin Zhiluo said, pulling Long Yanli along as they entered first.
"Wow!" Li Huangchen looked at the large aircraft with some surprise. The black and gold mandala pattern clearly indicated that it was a custom-made model.
"Luo Luo, go to the capital and pick up Jun Lin first," Guan Du replied to the poor little thing.
"Doesn't the route need to be applied for?" Fu Yiming watched as the driver changed course and headed directly to the capital.
“No need, we are not subject to flight restrictions.” Wenzhou lifted his head from Qingcheng’s shoulder and smiled.
Long Yanli raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of inquiry flashing in his narrow eyes.
"Impressive!" Li Huangchen was genuinely curious; this freedom from flight restrictions was not something that could be achieved easily.
"This is our King Yun's private aircraft," Guan Du explained.
"I've finally made something of myself, riding in the king's chariot!" Qin Ji threw his head back and laughed loudly, his voice hearty and resonant.
“You two have a really good relationship,” Fu Yiming said, a slight smile playing on his thin lips.
"The Prince of Yun has never shown his face. What does he look like?" Li Huangchen asked, leaning closer with great curiosity.
They looked up at Qin Zhiluo and smiled.
"Beautiful!" Qin Zhilu praised without hesitation.
"You'll see what happens," Long Yanli said, hugging her tightly and staring intently into her eyes.
"Of course," Qin Zhiluo said with a sly smile.
"Tsk," Long Yanli's expression instantly turned displeased, and he ruffled the little girl's hair.
Qin Zhiluo, not to be outdone, rubbed it back.
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