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Chapter 1417 If I want to eat, I won't give it to you

Young Master Yan said, and glanced at Duan Minghong intentionally or unintentionally, raised his eyebrows: "Head of Duan Ming family, do you want to taste it?"

Duan Minghong coughed, "He invited the head of the Yan family with great affection, Hong was willing."

Young Master Yan looked sternly at the moment when he agreed. Without thinking, he took a step back and raised his head: "I won't give it!"

He actually dared to covet his food.

Face-faced!

After watching the whole process, the old emperor...

The old emperor was stunned when he saw Duan Minghong, with disbelief in his eyes, and tightened his scepter with headache.

In the entire empire, few people really understand Yan Tao's personality.

But he understands it.

In other words, the old emperor knew the character of the Yan family very well.

They are all good at making money.

In his own words, that is...there is a pitfall in his mind!

Duan Minghong twitched his mouth. His territory was far from Yan Tao, and he was really not very familiar with the newly promoted Marshal Yan.

He only knows some things that are spread outside.

Yan Tao destroyed dozens of planets with one blow, and his millions of lives were killed.

This is a horrifying thing.

He originally had no good feelings for this Marshal Yan.

He only thinks that he is a young man and does not regard human life as his life.

Little do they know that they are such a naive personality.

When thinking about this, the head of Duan Ming did not consider what kind of behavior it would be for him to be a noble family and covet other people's pastries like a child...

There was embarrassment floating in the air.

But Young Master Yan seemed to have not realized it and took out a piece of pastry again.

This time, it is a rare black pastry.

He also comforted the Duan Ming family head who didn't know if he was hit by the pastry or was shocked by Yan Taozhen's temperament. "The Duan Ming family head, Xiao Taozi is still young, don't take it seriously."

The implication is: Yan Tao, that little bastard, won’t invite you to have pastries!

You better stop dreaming!

Go and buy some realistic things yourself!

A very fragrant smell floated in the air.

This fragrance, as if it is present and not present, can't help swallowing.

Duan Minghong...is even more greedy.

This time, it seems to be better than before...

Just twice, although Yan Tao was eating, the pastry had no fragrance.

This time, not only was it fragrant, but Duan Minghong had never seen anything he had eaten.

He doesn't have much hobbies, he just loves to eat.

Otherwise, as a long-standing head of a family.

He really won't be of the size he is now.

The head of Duan Ming family relaxed a little, and he came to Yan Tao intentionally or unintentionally.

He licked Zhang Dawei and smiled charmingly: "Head Yan, I don't know where the chef I found?"

"Why haven't I seen the ingredients used for this pastry before?"

"There are dozens of chefs in my family. If the head of the Yan family is interested, we can communicate with each other and communicate with each other to have room for improvement..."

He had seen all the pastries Yan Tao had eaten just now, and it seemed to be normal and had no interest.

Now that he smelled the fragrance floating in the air, the head of Duan Ming's family felt itchy.

That look, I completely forgot about the incident of a pirate group of broken stars.

The corners of his mouth were twitching.

The old emperor was simply invisible, and suddenly raised his hand and covered his entire face with his right palm: That's it!

The group of people below him will always lose their links at critical moments and will not be adjusted!

If you don’t play according to common sense, it will make him embarrassed!

As if thinking about the many sad things in the past, the old emperor's old face was wrinkled into bitter melon at this moment.

Many emotions surged in the old eyes, and more, sadness...
Chapter completed!
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