Chapter 70: Wu Jianjun

Wu Zhongyi heard that his back was cold and horrified, and he began to scream, "Wei Qiqi, I warn you, I'm a prisoner assigned by the emperor, be careful I play you a book!"
"Play me a book, then I'll punch you first!" Wei Qiqi stretched out his fist, Wu Zhongyi blinked his eyes scarily, ran a leg, and ran, letting Liu Yun on one side lean forward and back.
"Seven generals, you can frighten Supervisor Wu. I'm sure to avoid you next time I see you!"
"This is not my purpose!"
"Your purpose?"
"Yeah, he has to suffer if he wants to stay in the barracks ..."
Qiqi was leaning on her waist, her purpose was to drive away this nasty Wu Jianjun, otherwise she would have to lie on a bed with Wangye, in case one day ... that Wangye was unhappy and did something to her Ruthless things, her life can be over, think about the eyes of Wang Ye, Qi Qi increasingly feels unsure, but it is better to separate.
Wei Qiqi walked past the barracks of the barracks idle and bored, smelled the fragrant smell, immediately stopped and retreated. The original master of the barracks was cooking chicken soup. It looked like a good, fat and tender chicken leg. Some drooling.
"It's so fragrant! Who's so blessed? Give back chicken soup?" Qiqi snatched up in front of the small pot and sniffed greedily.
The master Fu knew at the first sight that she was stunned. "This is for Wu Jianjun. Yesterday the Jianjun did not know how to fall into the sand pit. Almost every day and night, he ordered a small chicken to be delivered!" body!"
"So good? I've known him for a few days!"
Qiqi dismissed his mouth in dissatisfaction, greedily dropped the bunker and gave him preferential treatment. It was really unfair. This bad guy dared to eat chicken.
The master looked outside and said embarrassingly to Qiqi, "Seven generals, let me go out. You help me look at the chicken and soup, don't let it dry!"
"Go out!" Qiqi rolled his eyes and nodded happily. "Okay, go out!"
The master ran out in a panic. It was estimated that he was going to the toilet. He looked at the chicken leg and the saliva came out. He said that she would eat this chicken leg too!
Qiqiqiang resisted the heat, and quickly pulled one chicken leg down, blowing the air hard, then turned the chicken in the pot over, the other leg was tilted up, so that the master would not see less. Legs up.
Qiqi couldn't help but feel complacent. She lifted up the chicken legs, turned around and was about to leave. She suddenly stopped and looked at the pot of chicken soup. There was no reason to make that guy cheaper, so he should cut it out.
Qiqi suddenly remembered something, and smiled secretly ...
The master of the room room, Fu, ran back and found that the seven or seven people were no longer there. The seven generals, didn't they say that they would help? Why did you leave like this? Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the chicken soup, and he didn't take it seriously.
The master extinguished the fire and carried the chicken soup down. He called the soldiers outside the house and told them to send them to Wu Jianjun immediately.
Wei Qiqi held his chicken legs and returned to Liu Zhongtian's account in high spirits. When he saw Liu Zhongtian was marching in front of the book case, he was thinking hard. He was really a workaholic. Why didn't he ask the master to cook him some chicken soup? Well, to say hard work, he is much harder than that Wu Jianjun. He is really a fool.
After sitting on the screen, Qiqi was eating chicken legs in a big mouth, and Liu Zhongtian shook his head helplessly. It was really naughty Wei Qiqi. He must go to the house to find something delicious. See where she eats chicken like a woman. Really It doesn't matter what it is, it's fun.