My host is always busy

Chapter 452 Pure Spirit [22]



Chapter 452 Pure Spirit [22]

Chapter 452 Pure Spirit [22]

Sure enough, as she expected, this little demon is not a peaceful master. One day he brought her a plump fish, tomorrow he brought her a bouquet of flowers, and later he brought her some weird things. Stones are said to be very valuable for collection.

No, at this moment, he walked over with a plate of peaches, and at that time Zhu Ling was grilling his favorite fish for Moze, sprinkled with seasoning, and the smell had already come out, the aroma was tangy .

"Wang, what is this? It smells good. Can this be eaten?" Taozhuo asked with a smile, walking around the grill, as if curious about what was in front of him.

"Yeah." Replied in a neutral manner, with non-stop movements of the hands, after it was baked, put it on a plate beside it, and Moze sat on the side to deal with the remaining chicken. Zhu Ling came out this morning. The enchantment was caught by him.

Although his eyes were on the chicken in his hand, his focus was on the chattering little demon: "You seem to be very busy every day?"

"It's not that I'm not idle, but it's what I should do to be filial to the king." Tao Zhuo replied with a smile, without a trace of unfamiliarity, still wandering around Zhu Ling, chirping like a tireless bird .

On the other hand, Zhu Ling was concentrating on picking thorns from the fish on the plate, one or two, carefully treating the chattering Taozhuo as if it were air, even so, Moze still felt the feeling of malicious intentions.

This is what men know about men.

This Taozhuo, over and over again, showing courtesy for nothing, doesn't seem like the so-called filial piety to Ling, after all, filial piety to a person is not so careless trying to get close.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, stopped what he was doing, got up, walked to Zhu Ling's side neatly, put one hand around Zhu Ling's waist, put the other in his pocket, and looked at Tao Zhuo: "The things have been delivered, you You can go."

"Tao Zhuo only listens to the king." Tao Zhuo had a smile on his face, but he didn't take Mo Ze seriously at all in his words. In his opinion, he was just a male animal who wanted to please the king. .

What is there to be arrogant about?

"A Ling." Under Tao Zhuo's provocative eyes, Mo Ze tugged Zhu Ling's hand instead, and then pulled the woman who was immersed in pulling out the fishbone back: "It's almost ready, are you hungry?" Yes Shang Zhuling's concerned eyes, no matter how unhappy Mo Ze felt, was instantly extinguished.

Seeing this scene, Tao Zhuo stood aside with a dark smile in his eyes, you said, if you could smile at me like this, it would be great?

I haven't seen you smile like this for a long, long time...

Moze nodded, and at the same time indicated with his eyes to some stern-faced guy that it was time to go, Zhu Ling naturally noticed it, picked out the last fishbone, looked at Tao Zhuo: "I accept the thing, thank you Good intentions, it’s getting late, so go back early.”

Unlike the attitude when talking to Mo Ze, Zhu Ling's tone of talking to Tao Zhuo was much more distant and indifferent.

"Okay, since the king has said so, I'll take my leave first!" Tao Zhuo nodded and bowed respectfully to Zhu Ling. The moment he turned around, the smile on his cheeks disappeared without a trace.

A pair of black pupils flashed a touch of silver at that moment, which was fleeting.

Walking under a huge peach blossom tree, she turned her head slightly, glanced at Zhu Ling's profile, and the man who was sticking close to Zhu Ling's side, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and a moment of extreme tyranny.

After stopping for a few seconds, he went straight away.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Ling frowned and looked at the pink figure. Why did she feel an extreme darkness just at that moment?

But now, there is no trace...

(End of this chapter)


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