Rong Ling polished his long sword and looked up carelessly. At this sight, Xiao Li was smiling at the Pearl, which was eating.
"It's good," he said with a smile
Rong Fei was stunned and asked, "what's up?"
But Rong Ling said, "Xiao Li is laughing."
Rong Fei is going to cry: "but Jin Dong is crying!"
Rong Leng looks at Rong Fei lightly, and then says, "is that right?"
That tone clearly means that my son is happy. As for the life and death of other children, what is my business?
Rong Fei doesn't know what to say, and what makes Rong Fei speechless is that Rong Jindong, who was crying very sad, stopped crying after seeing Liu Xiaoli easily crushed the scary spider to death, and then looked at the younger brother who was several years younger than himself with adoration.
Liu Xiaoli looks at Rong Jindong and stops crying. He squats down, wipes his hands and smiles at his brother: "I killed the spider. Don't cry."
Rong Jindong nodded shyly, thought about it, and said in a hoarse voice, "you are very good."
Liu Xiaoli is embarrassed to grab the head: "I'm not strong, my father is strong, I'm stupid."
"You are very good." Rong Jindong said stubbornly that he knew who the younger brother said "father" was, the uncle with a sword beside him. Although he looked very good, he was fierce at first sight.
Rong Jindong thought that uncle was terrible and could not laugh. He was afraid of that uncle.
After all, some people boast of themselves. Although Xiaoli was modest for a while, he soon began to secretly rejoice. Xiaoli thought about it and asked, "what's your name?"
Rong Jindong says her name softly.
Xiaoli also reported to her family: "my name is liuxiaoli."
Rong Jindong finally showed his first smile today: "hello."
Xiaoli also smiled sweetly: "you are OK."
They began to giggle.
On one side of Rong Fei: "..."
It's hard to find a worshiper. Liu Xiaoli's tail is a little cocked up. He magically takes out many things from his bag, including knives, daggers, needles, scissors, and even a few strange, ugly and smelly pills.
Xiaoli hands the pill to Rong Jindong and says sweetly, "it's delicious. I made it myself. Do you want to eat it?"
Rong Jindong hesitated for a moment, burying his small face, and asked, in fear of his fingers, "is it poison?"
"No." "It's candy. It's a snack. My father taught me to make it. It's sweet. It's made of wood, cherry and fruit. It's baked on the fire."
"Really?" Because it was sweet, Rong Jindong felt a little bit moved, stretched out his little claw, grabbed a black pill, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and soon laughed: "I smell the wood cherry grass."
"Mmm, eat it!"
Rong Zhu, Zhang opened his mouth, without demur, threw the little ball into his mouth, then sipped it, but he only got bitter taste, and a disgusting soil smell.
Rong Jindong wants to vomit, but Liu Xiaoli covers his brother's mouth and hypnotizes him: "it's delicious. You should eat it slowly. At first, it may not be suitable, but after eating it, it's delicious. If you don't believe it, you can chew it."
Rong Jindong was so bitter that his brows and eyes were all wrinkled together, but he began to chew. When he could not help but swallow the ball directly, he actually had a little sweetness.
See elder brother's expression changed, Liu Xiaoli let go of elder brother, smilingly ask: "how, how, is sweet?"
Rong Jindong hesitated and nodded.
Liu Xiaoli immediately grinned: "I'll tell you!"
"But..." Rong Jindong muttered in a low voice: "if so, why not eat Hibiscus cake? That's sweet, too. "
Liu Xiaoli waved, with a deep look of "you don't understand": "Hibiscus cake is cake, this is sugar, not the same."
Rong Jindong thought about it, and then said, "is it sweet to make Hibiscus sugar with the method of making pine nut sugar?"
Liu Xiaoli froze for a moment, then his face began to turn red. He grabbed his head and was too embarrassed to speak.
Rong Jindong saw Liu Xiaoli so embarrassed and hurriedly said, "but this kind of food you made is also delicious. It's really true."
Liu Xiaoli lowered her head and twisted her fingers: "really?"
"Really, really, if you don't believe me, I'll take another one." Rong Jindong said, reaching out to Liu Xiaoli.
Liu Xiaoli's eyes brightened, and he shook out a piece of sugar and handed it to his brother.
Rong Jindong really didn't want to put it directly into his mouth. He endured the bitter taste and said with a big tongue, "sweet, sweet, very sweet, delicious."
Liu Xiaoli was totally happy. He simply put a whole bottle into his brother's hand: "please eat it all."
Rong Jindong took over with a complicated look and nodded: "I'll eat it all!"The two children had a good time. After Rong Ling wiped the sword, he inserted it into the scabbard, rose up neatly, and glanced at Rong Fei, who was still stunned.
"Come here today, what?"
Rong Fei came back to God and said, "look, brother three, please help me. How can this little Jin Dong be the son of the prince? Is there a good relationship between brother three and the prince?"
"Average." "If you only want to coax the children, you can help yourself," said Rong Leng
Rong Ling said, turning around and leaving.
Rong Fei frowned and called to Rong Ling: "there is a Mr. Liu under the gate of the emperor brother?"
Rong Leng stops and looks at Rong Fei.
Rong Fei patted the position next to him: "brother Huang came to sit here. You and my brother have never chatted like this before. Today, they also bump into each other. Originally, the younger brother wanted to talk with the prince, but before the prince arrived, he was upset by the filthiness in the prince ' Not good. "
Rong Leng looks at Rong Fei for a while, sinks her eyes, and sits back again.
This Rong Fei, who is only known as a dandy, is a idle prince who only knows about the wind, the snow and the moon. However, Rong Ling knows that it was not so simple.
The absurd things Rong Fei did were more to win the prince's trust than to make fun of himself.
His own brother is the prince of the dynasty, and his younger brother is doomed to never get involved in the court, and he cannot hold a little real power in his hands.
Rong Ling didn't get involved in the private affairs of the brothers. He and the prince only got in touch with each other in political affairs. In the next Dynasty, you are you, I am me, and Rong Fei said less than 100 words with himself in 20 years. Today, he suddenly came to the door.
Rong Ling knows that there is a problem.