Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Bystander No. 3 Yang Cheng touched his nose and looked up at the ceiling. In fact, he was complaining crazily in his heart.

Damn it, you are worthy of being the emperor's son, the speed of provoking peach blossoms is so impressive.

It's just that you're such a nian, aren't you afraid of being teased by the emperor?

Damn it, he just thought of something indescribable.

"Of course, let's stay together and eat the loving dinner that Yiyi made for me." Feng Qingge did not refuse, but agreed.

It was just this "love dinner" that made Gao Yan almost grind her teeth.

After all, it was not too late. Qin Yi made some beef noodles. Although it was a bit simple, it was delicious and everyone was full.

Gao Yan also knew that this young man was a space-type superpower, and she felt a little disappointed. The space-type superpower had always been in a rather embarrassing position.

If you say it is useless, it can hide a large amount of materials and is very useful in collecting materials. However, if you say it is useful, it does no harm and is very weak.

Unless it's like Emperor Shao's mutated space power, ordinary space power users are a bit useless.

However, Gao Yan never thought of giving up on Qin Yi, after all, the young man's face was too much for her liking.

After Qin Yi and others finished eating, Feng Qingge brought three bowls of rice soup from last time to Mrs. Chu and the others.

After all, she had to carry it with her, but she couldn't starve to death.

"Why is it rice soup again? You eat meat and noodles, but you give us this?" Mrs. Chu was a little dissatisfied.

In the past few days, she had been craving for food cooked by Qin Yi. No one expected that this young man had so many good things and such good food.

But why would they eat this when they eat so well?

Although Yang Ziyue took the rice soup, there was obvious displeasure in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say it.

"What's the fuss about? It's good to have some. You still want to be picky. If you don't want to eat, don't eat. You're going to be hungry." Feng Qingge's beautiful eyes widened.

That's enough. I don't want to think about my current status. I thought I was a socialite. Who is spoiling you?

Gao Yan wiped her mouth gracefully and glanced casually at the three people in the corner. To be honest, she didn't notice these three women at first. Now that she looked at them, there was nothing she didn't understand.

This should be the person Qin Yi and the others bought. This is normal in the apocalypse. They also have some at home. The people they buy only need to be given to stutters. Many families with small supplies will buy some people.

"Let me tell you, some of these people are just cheap. Since you were bought, you should know your identity. You still ask for so much. Could it be that I bought you as a tribute to the ancestors? You really can't see your identity clearly. "

Gao Yan is like a standard pampered lady. Some ideas are deep in her bones and cannot be changed even in the end of the world.

Yang Ziyue felt that Gao Yan was disdainful of Han Shen, and felt uncomfortable all over. She grabbed the edge of the bowl tightly, why, why, why can some people be so high and mighty, and some people still have to be bullied when they live such a miserable life.

This world is really unfair.

No one noticed the flash of black light in Yang Ziyue's eyes.

No matter how dissatisfied Mrs. Chu was, she drank the rice soup. No matter how bad this was, it was still a stutter.

After the three Mrs. Chu drank the rice soup, they all fell to the ground soon after.

Feng Qingge clapped her hands and said, "It's done and call it a day."