Chapter 2784: Chapter 2784: Help! Assassin!
âI have to learn, definitely learn well, so I can make lots of delicious food.â
Everyone laughed at this, realizing it was all for the sake of eating. Indeed, he was still a little baby! Didnât he consider what he just ate?
Not long after, Qian Yizheng came in with tea, seeing several people gathered together, âWhat are you doing? Nuonuo, whatâs wrong with you?â
He noticed the little brother, whose face was just flushed, was now a bit pale.
After he asked, he saw the fried rice being vomited on the ground, and his face turned unpleasant as he glanced at the teapot in his hand, the tea inside was still hot.
Then he looked at the fruit already placed on the table.
âNuonuo, have some more fruit. Brother Zheng will go get you some preserved fruit.â He spoke as he put down the teapot, ready to go out again.
âBrother Zheng, Nuonuo has preserved fruit here.â
The little baby reached out to grab Qian Yizhengâs sleeve, speaking softly.
He felt quite embarrassed; he had just been bragging about how delicious his fried rice was, yet now⊠looking at Brother Zheng and Brother Rongâs expressions, they must have known how bad his fried rice tasted!
But why? Where did he go wrong?
No, once this is over, he has to ask his mother why his fried rice tastes so bad.
Thinking about making delicious food in the future, he didnât forget to take some preserved fruit from his small Qiankun bag and put it on the table, âBrother Zheng, Brother Rong, you should eat too. This is made by mother.â
He pondered. Earlier, his mother mentioned that each child would be given a Qiankun bag.
But something happened at Huayan Peak, and his mother forgot to give the two elder brothers their Qiankun bags. He must remind his mother not to forget.
We canât let the two elder brothers feel mother is biased.
âAlright, weâll eat, Nuonuo eats too.â
Qian Yizheng picked up two raisins and held them to the little babyâs mouth.
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It was nighttime.
The sound of sword clashes erupted inside the tent.
Someone was heavily slammed onto the ground, and couldnât help but curse, while simultaneously, a shadow swiftly dashed out of the tent towards the Invisibility Shield outside.
âDare to run, someone, thereâs an assassin!â
The person who was slammed stood up, grinning, and shouted at the fleeing shadow.
âOld Lin, what are you doing? Whatâs going on?â
The Little Prince woke from his sleep at the commotion, calling out in the dark to Old Lin.
How did he hear Old Lin shouting about an assassin? No way, he sat up in shock from his bed, suddenly wide awake.
An assassin has come again, are they still here to kill him?
He felt strange before sleeping; why did Old Lin insist on swapping beds with him, and lied saying he got beaten up at Gong Cheng fetching him fruit, with a sore back unable to sleep on the wooden bed?
He actually believed Old Linâs nonsense, feeling wronged for him, and thought about swapping beds for a few days. It was no big deal.
Among his own people, even if he likes to command them around, he should sometimes treat them well.
But who would have thought, this person was not worried about back pain; clearly, he was afraid that if he slept, he might not see the next dayâs sun. How terrifying to think!
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