Chapter 936
Words:932Update:22/06/30 04:44:08
Fengjiu glanced at him and asked casually, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the young man raised his chin and said arrogantly, "You don't even know me? Let me tell you, I am the Tenth Prince of the Kingdom of Qing, Duan Ye. "
"Oh, it's Duan Ye!" She replied nonchalantly and shifted her gaze away to continue eating the chicken.
Seeing this, the young man was annoyed. "You haven't told me your name!"
"It's not like I have to tell you."
The young man was startled and looked at the young man in astonishment. He wanted to get angry, but when he smelled the fragrance, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "What are you eating?" As he spoke, he had already jumped off the flaming lion and walked towards Feng Jiu.
"Beggar's chicken. Have you eaten it?" Seeing him coming, Fengjiu tore off another drumstick and handed it over. "Here, try it."
The young man looked curiously at the drumstick in his hand and coughed. He raised his chin and said, "Okay! Since you're treating me, I'll try it! "
He took a bite and didn't care about his image. When the tender chicken entered his mouth, his eyes lit up. "Delicious!"
"Of course, how can my cooking not be delicious?" Fengjiu took out a bottle of wine. "Want some?"
"Drink!" So, he sat down beside him and ate the chicken, drank the wine, and chatted.
"There's a barrier here. How did you get in?"
"I was here before you set up the barrier."
"Then you're lucky to have met me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to get out."
"Hahaha …" Fengjiu chuckled and didn't say anything.
"Where are you from? Aren't you from the Imperial City of the Kingdom of Qing? "
"No, I'm from a seventh tier country."
"Ah? Seventh tier country? That's a country with very little influence and strength. However, it's also very far from here. How can someone from a seventh grade country like you come here? "
"I'm looking for someone."
Hearing him say he was looking for someone, the young man asked, "Looking for someone? Have you found someone? Do you need Little Wang to help you? "
Fengjiu glanced at him and smiled meaningfully. "I found him, but I haven't thought of how to subdue him."
"That's simple." He raised his fist and said, "Do you see that? My fist, my fist is all that matters. If you want to subdue me, all you have to do is clench your fist and do it."
"Oh? Using his fists? That won't do, right? "She rubbed her chin as she considered his suggestion.
"Why not? They're all people who bully the weak and fear the strong. If they're not convinced, just beat them until they're convinced. How simple is that? "After finishing the drumstick, he tore off a chicken wing and continued to gnaw on it.
Hearing this, Fengjiu stared at him with a faint smile. He restrained the light in his eyes and asked, "Right, I haven't asked you yet. What are you doing in this forest?"
"I'm playing Final Destination," the young man said as he turned to Fengjiu. "Do you want to join me? I'm a ghost. There are ten prisoners on death row in this forest. If I let them go, as long as they avoid me, they'll have a chance to live. If not … hehe. "
Seeing the ruthlessness in the young man's eyes, Fengjiu raised his eyebrows. This baby-faced young man was as the information said. He was not a harmless and innocent young man.
However, born in the Imperial Family, if he was too innocent, he would have died many times over.
"What's so exciting about playing Final Destination? If you want to play, then play for real. Do you dare? "she asked provocatively.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
