Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

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At noon, the whole tribe is very quiet, they are not rich, only in the evening, maybe it will be a little cheerful, no way, the winter is really long and difficult.

However, the arrival of the king of the king still gave the tribe a little more vitality. When many young women came in to deliver the food, they all stared at the Longcheng Promise, and they were not embarrassed at all.

Old Muir prepared meat and wine and personally came to entertain the Dragon City Promise. The Dragon City Promise was the benefactor of their tribe, and they all welcomed him.

The wine and meat are pervaded in the main account, but only the old Muir is accompanying the Dragon City to eat. Most people go back to their tents after seeing the ceremony. Now it is no more than summer, the food is too small, and the whole can not withstand the whole. Tribal people carnival.

The Longcheng Promise was a little uncomfortable. "What about Rhodes and Vail?"

Old Muir sighed. "There has been no heavy snow recently. They want to see what prey is there and have not returned yet."

What prey can there be at this time? There are only a few beasts.

The Longcheng Promise was silent, and the wine in his hand seemed to be uninteresting.

Seeing his emotional downturn, Lao Muer couldn’t help but smile and smiled. "The two years have been much better! In the early years, it was more bitter, didn't you come over?"

Longcheng stepped down the wine glass. In front of Lao Muer, he was like a child. "I am useless."

The old man waved his hands again!

"Can't say that! You are the benefactor of the tribe, and you have done a good job... everyone is reading your love, I believe you can bring people to glory!"

Longcheng has no desire, and he bows his head slightly, with awkwardness.

At this time, someone came in and said something in the ear of the old Muir, it seems that there is something sick or something, old Muir frowns, got up and bowed.

Because Longcheng Promise is also an acquaintance, there is not much restraint between them. He waved his hand and Old Muir retired.

Miyagami sees his emotional downturn and can't help but smile. "Is this what you said would please me?"

Longcheng stepped back to God, watching the lamb in the middle of the tangled, thinking that he would have to compensate him for some money when he would go.

"Old Muir's wife's roasted lamb is the most tender! When I was young..." He used a "I" character, and his look was a bit stunned. "When I was a child, I was most eager to have a holiday in winter, and I could eat it."

Gong Yimo tasted a bite, and my heart sighed, I have to say that she is doing very well!

There is a kind of smell in this tent that can't be swayed, but this lamb doesn't know what she used to bake. It doesn't even have any smell. The meat is tender and tender, which is definitely not delicious.

"How?" Seeing the palace with the eyes bright, the Dragon City is very self-satisfied, "Is it unique to my food?"

Said, not waiting for the palace to answer, he also ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly his look was inexplicable.

"Unfortunately, this thing can't be eaten often."

Gong Yimo is also very clear. If it is not the Longcheng Promise, this kind of lamb will never be killed. The value of raising it is much higher than it is now.

"You seem to be familiar with this?" Palace asked with curiosity.

Longcheng Promise did not marry her. "When I was a child, I have been hiding here for a few years. Old Muir hurts me."

Said, suddenly, the look is dark.

"...I have a very good relationship with the sons of Old Muir... Originally there was more than Rhodes and Vere. He also had a young son, big and big, called Berger."

He suddenly frowned and his voice was faint. "There is a special cold in the winter of one year... The food is also very small, and it is a war. I am hiding with Tibet from the whole tribe. In the process, I am alive, he is starving."

"Before he died, he always said that he was hungry. I fed him blood, he was still dead..."

I don't know if it is a touch of the scene. The Longcheng Promise has always thought of such a past event. Behind him, the two followers are unbearable, and it is not uncommon to see such things.

"So from that time on, I swear, in the future, that all the monks can eat and wear warm even in the cold winter, just like people in other countries, not so hard!"

Gong Yimo bowed his head and ate meat, but did not answer.

At this time, Longcheng Promise seems to have made up his mind, looking at her seriously and whispering.

"Yesterday, you said that you have a way, I don't believe, I can't answer you, but now, I can make a promise!"

The palace looked at him with his eyes, but he saw his eyes staring at himself, his body like the heat of the sun, and the momentum, destined that he would not be an ordinary person.

His words are sounded.

"As long as you can solve this problem and solve the problem of food shortage in the winter, as long as you don't let me abandon the country, family, you can ask me how to return you!"

The palace's eyes were slightly bright, and the bend was smashed, like a little fox.

"I can't say full, but... if I did, can you really do it?"

"If you swear by this oath, you will not enter the eagle temple after death!"

"Good!" Gong Yi's oil hand patted his shoulder. "What you want is this one! Come, eat meat!"

Said, she tore a large piece of meat to him.

The mood of Longcheng is still a bit embarrassing. At this time, he does not particularly believe that there is a way to make a palace, but she has at least a way, and it is much better than he can do now.

So the two vented their anger and ate the meat, drinking in a large bowl!

Full of satiated food, Longcheng Promise feels that the distance between himself and the palace is as close as possible!

He whispered, "I am very surprised. You are helping me through the passage of the horse... Well, you have also helped Yu Heng, but what good is it for you and for you?"

He hasn't mentioned the palace to say that he has to solve the problem of food. After all, things haven't happened yet. He doesn't want a big man to give pressure to a little girl.

Gong Yimo drank some wine at this time, and Laojiaer only saw them talking and happy, did not come in to disturb, she was more arrogant, at this time both hands are oil, both hands are holding the meat, the mouth is unclear a sentence.

"It doesn't help me."

Dragon City is infinitely happy, and Gong Yimo, such a guy who is savvy and ruined, is so unselfish, he doesn’t believe it.

"The idea of ​​the person will change..." She ate the meat, but her eyes fixed on the fire in the tent. "I thought I was rich enough. I have money, I can do a lot of good things, and later. I know that the power of one person is feasible, but the strength is too small, so I am stunned, let everyone work together, I hope that you will be rich and prosperous!

Then later... I realized what is called Muxiu Yulin... At that time, I thought, if everyone is rich, it would be great! Everyone who remembers, even those who are poor, can use their own hands to live a good life! ...and now. ”

She took a bite of meat and felt that she had found the ultimate goal of life!

But she did not say anything, anyway, time will prove her thoughts.

"You just need to know, I really want to help you on the line..." Gong Yimo whispered. "People sometimes have to relax their minds and eyes. Don't be afraid to help others, others will surpass themselves. Under tolerance and wisdom, many things can be win-win!"

It is a pity that she said that Longcheng Wuji had a half-baked understanding. Later, when she came out, someone realized what she meant by this win-win situation.