LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The days in the small courtyard are so simple and warm.

On this day, looking at the Yankee who is learning the basic martial arts in the yard, he smiled and smiled. His expression spread to the imperial kitchen.

Uh... This kid is getting bigger and bigger, and the nutrition has to keep up, oh?

What seems wrong with today's imperial dining room?

Ingredients... seems to be more than in the past?

A few cooks were chatting while they were working on things: "The noble lady is in the middle of the autumn, but her majesty is under the command."

"No, these squid sea cucumbers are shipped from all over the night..."

"I heard that the maiden maiden is the peony fairy in the sky. In the previous period, the whole peony was opened all day, and it has not been withered until now. His Majesty is very happy, saying that this is the blessing of the noble lady!"

Love is funny.

On the day of his own transformation, the same family of Yandu sensed and blossomed to show their congratulations. How did they become the blessings of the nobles when they reached the mouth of others?

The noble lady who passed the sacred dynasty has never seen it, but she can sense that there is no real phoenix in this imperial city.

In other words, this noble, not the life of a mother of a country.

The Emperor Xiande added such a great blessing to her, and did not want to think about it. Can an ordinary human being be able to stand it?

God knows from these cooks, and they no longer care about them. Their attention is placed on the ingredients of this imperial kitchen.

Hey, this bird's nest is very good. The new bamboo shoots over there are said to be the most tender time. The white jade flower cake is the housekeeping skill of this imperial kitchen chef...

The lunch of Yan Yan will almost be fixed.

Yan Yan finished a whole set of boxing techniques, stopped, and looked down to the yard.

At a glance, he saw the love of his half-wilted tree lying in the yard with his eyes closed.

The big tree was dead, and after Peony’s sister came, I didn’t know what method to use, and let the dead tree once again take out the new shoot.

This is an incredible thing, but Yan Yan thinks about her magical identity, and feels that nothing is worth making a fuss.

Sensing his gaze, he opened his eyes and waved at him: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Yan Yan said casually: "I can do anything."

Frustrated with disapproval: "Although the mood is not in color, it is not easy to show your own preferences, it is something you should learn. But Yan Yan, I hope that you can put this in front of me."

She sighed and looked at Yan Yan's eyes and said seriously: "I will not hurt you, I just hope that there is at least one place that will allow you to show the truest appearance without any burden."

Yan Yan is silent.

Suddenly, she felt a little discouraged. Although she succeeded in softening Yan Yan, but the child thought about something, she would never let her know.

She whispered: "You don't have to be afraid of me. When you are strong enough, I will leave. Don't worry if someone will know your weaknesses."

She originally said that she intended to comfort Yan Yan, but she never thought that she seemed to have smashed the horse.

The child suddenly looked up and stared at his eyes, looking a bit fierce: "You want to leave?"

Always leave.

Love nodded.