The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Chacha didn't expect that.

The man looked like a piece of wood, but when he moved his hands, he was exceptionally neat.

The two chickens were quickly taken care of by him.

A fire was built, and a small flame burst out.

Chacha stared at him dumbfounded.

This is great too!

She leaned over and praised warmly, "You are amazing!"

The man didn't say a word, and continued his movements without saying a word.

Chacha asked again in a calm manner, "What's your name?" You can't shout hello, can you?

She squatted there and waited for a few seconds, but she didn't get an answer. She turned her head to look at the lying man in white, her pretty face was puffed up, and she got up and ran to him.

"He doesn't talk to me, what about you? What's your name? You don't even say your name, how can I call it?"

The man opened his eyes and looked at the little girl's magnified face. The expression on his handsome face was slightly relaxed.

"Xu Zhixiao."

The cold voice was similar to the breath on his body.

"Oh, then you call me Chachaba."

Chacha obediently reported her own name, and then whispered his name again, "Xu, Xu Zhixiao..."

She frowned, always feeling weird.

On the other side, Liu Ying, who was poking the fire with a branch and concentrating on roasting the chicken, felt a little complicated.

Master, is this teasing the little emperor?

Xu Zhixiao?

Xiao Zhixu...

Cough cough, the master seems to be very good at playing.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ying began to think.

When the master heard the news that the little emperor was leaving the palace, he hurriedly took him a step ahead and rushed back. He never thought that he would be assassinated on the way.

Even though he has a good kungfu with his master.

I can't bear the assassin's wave after wave.

It is clear that the master is going to be put to death.

The master was injured, and he was separated from the master.

When he found his master, he was already in the cave here, and the wound had been bandaged.

The master didn't say much, and only told him to let the people who rushed over take care of the remaining assassins.

But I don't want to, I just finished ordering.

Turning his head, he saw the little emperor Wei Cha who had escaped from the palace.

"..."

Soon, he realized that the master had just met the little emperor who was out of the palace.

Don't know what happened during his absence though.

However, seeing that the little emperor didn't know the identity of his master at all, he silently lit a piece of wax for the little emperor.

In the past, I always felt that the master was wearing a silver mask outside, which was weird. He obviously had a handsome face, but he would rather be guessed by others than take off the mask in front of outsiders.

He understood now.

After wearing a mask, camouflage is very convenient!

like now.

Can the little emperor think that the person in front of him is the regent who stands on the court every day?

Totally unexpected!

Thinking of this, Liu Ying glanced secretly in Chacha's direction.

next second.

There was a sudden chill down the spine, and a burst of coolness surged up.

This was clearly the cold gaze from his master.

The cold look in his eyes made Liuying quickly withdraw his thoughts in fright, and refocused on the roast chicken...

Chacha didn't notice this surging undercurrent.

She slowly took something out of her pocket.

Well……

Wait a moment.

She seemed to smell a tangy fragrance.

Chacha withdrew her hand, turned towards Liuying, and swallowed, "It smells so good!"

Can a simple roast chicken have such a good smell?

Xiao Zhixu watched helplessly as the little girl followed the scent and came up to Liuying, he frowned displeased.

A sneer flashed across his eyes.

Ah!

Just now, she showed great interest in him, and in the blink of an eye, she fell in love with someone else's roast chicken!