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219 waiting(1/2)

Simply ignoring someone is more irritating than yelling at that person.

Zhao Yuanle sighed in his heart.

Cold violence is actually more hurtful...

Just like that, after a while, a person knocked on the door.

The man came in and nodded to Yi Li.

"Already found."

Yi Li glanced at the locked person and waved to the person at the door.

"It's sealed."

The man nodded and was about to leave when he saw Zhao Yuanle beside him.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuanle took a look and thought, oh, isn't this the young guard who wanted to snatch her Ji Cong before?

She smiled.

"Why can't I be here."

He wanted to say something more, but when he saw Yi Li's impatient eyes, he closed the door obediently and retreated.

Zhao Yuanle thought it was ridiculous.

"He is really flexible and flexible. Even though you didn't help him before watching the show, he is still so honest and helping you with things now."

Yi Li snorted.

"Do you think that everyone is as fearless as you? If you want to make a living and live well, that's nothing. In order to make a name for yourself, some people suffer injustices you can't even imagine."

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue and shook his head: "It's better to reincarnate."

Yi Li did not refute this time.

Aren't many people's lives doomed when they are reincarnated?

Those who make iron will make iron all their lives, their descendants will make iron, and the ancestors of those who farm will always farm for generations.

The emperor's son...even if he will not continue to be emperor, as long as he is smart, he will always be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of his life.

He touched his hair.

My short hair is getting a little too long, I need to cut it someday.

He originally had the right not to cut his hair, but because of some rebellious thought, he directly became the guard who had to cut his hair short.

But it's of no use.

He still didn't have the strength to really resist.

The depression in his heart condensed, and Yi Li sighed.

Zhao Yuanle heard his sigh, looked over, and quickly looked away.

It was none of her business and she didn't want to care.

Time passed, and when it was time for dinner, Zhao Yuanle's stomach growled.

Yi Li looked over, and Zhao Yuanle lowered his head silently.

He stood up and took out some snacks from the cabinet.

"Eat."

Zhao Yuanle took a look and shook his head.

Yi Li: "Can I still poison you to death?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not because of this, I just don't like to eat snacks during meals. I want to eat."

Yi Li rolled his eyes at Zhao Yuanle.

"What to choose..."

Zhao Yuanle lowered his head and continued to recite the new law.

She shrugged: "I just said why, I didn't ask you to do anything."

Yi Li put away the snacks.

"Then just be hungry."

The man next to him suddenly spoke.

"It's time to untie me."

Yi Li gave him a cold look.

"The handcuffs are on, no need to loosen them."

Him: "Three urgent needs."

Yi Li: "Hold it in."

Him: “I can’t hold it in anymore.”

Yi Li: "I don't care about you."

Zhao Yuanle: "Aren't you afraid that he will pull you on you?"

She thought of her brother.

Although we are all adults, when we can't hold it in anymore, we will really pull it on ourselves.

Yi Li glanced at Zhao Yuanle: "Go and carry your law."

He didn't feel comfortable taking this person to the toilet.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Yi Li opened the door, took a lunch box from someone's hand, and closed the door again.

Zhao Yuanle's eyes drifted away.

Yi Li noticed her reaction, so he opened the lunch box next to her and placed the food inside one by one.

Zhao Yuanle's nose was already very good, but now that he smelled this smell, he felt it was even more intense.

Yi Li took out the bowl, chopsticks, and the large bowl of rice, and scooped out the rice into a normal-sized bowl.

Zhao Yuanle secretly glanced at the dishes.

Two stir-fries, one meat and one vegetarian, as well as a bowl of egg drop soup and a cold dish with mixed pork belly strips.

Her stomach growled louder.

Yi Li chuckled lightly and handed the rice bowl and chopsticks to Zhao Yuanle.

"Eat."

Zhao Yuanle looked at him and did not move for a moment.

Yi Li raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

Zhao Yuanle put down the new law on his back and accepted the bowl of rice.

The food in the restaurant went into my mouth with one chopstick, and it tasted really good.

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"I haven't eaten in a restaurant here for so long."

Even if she makes money, she only eats some noodles and noodles. At most, she buys some braised meat and roasted chicken. She has never eaten stir-fried vegetables in a restaurant.

Yi Li drank a bowl of soup first.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle said something extra.

"Drinking soup first is not good for your stomach."

Hearing this, Yi Li put down the soup and started eating with chopsticks.

Zhao Yuanle: "You don't want to eat?"

Yi Li asked back: "You can eat as soon as you come up?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "One bite of food and one bite of rice."

Yi Li shook his head: "I don't have this habit."

In the environment where he grew up, no one had this habit.

Most of the rice is just a small bowl. It’s almost enough to eat the vegetables, and then some rice at the end.

There is also soup, which is also drank before meals.

He ate with the guards here. Those guards also ate food first and then drank wine. Food was not important.

Zhao Yuanle sighed after listening to Yi Li's words.
To be continued...
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