Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!-Chapter 747 - Journey To Capital Base (5)
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Qin Yi smiled. These two little guys were always bickering, making it look like they couldn’t stand each other, but actually, they were both thinking about one another in their hearts.
Qin Yi carried them in each arm and rubbed their heads, “I got it, go and rest. It’s not good to always cultivate either. I’m going to prepare some things for Qingge.”
The two little guys nodded, “We’ll go play with Ji and the others, then. Yiyi, you can go and get busy.”
The two little guys were so cute that Qin Yi couldn’t help kissing them on the cheek.
Xiao Lan didn’t mind it and was usually very close with Qin Yi usually as well. However, Scarlet was so shy that his little ears turned red, and his face was so adorable that it softened people’s hearts.
Qin Yi gave both of them a bag of lollipops, then continued to look at the things in her hand.
En, all the food she had made before was there, and she found some food that was suitable for pregnant women, stuffing all of it into the refrigerator. Then, she also found a lot of fresh ingredients.
Although Feng Qingge and Jun Moli didn’t know how to cook, Wang Wenwen did. After they left, Wenwen would go over to take care of Feng Qingge.
When Qin Yi was almost done packing, she left the Origin Space. The second she got out, she heard a bitter cry— it was the Shi Tian beast.
Qin Yi hurried downstairs and saw a small thing lying pitifully on the sofa. Its claws were grabbing its tummy tightly, and its little nose was red. The moment it saw her, it began crying very loudly.
It was so pitiful.
Qin Yi quickly strode over and carried the little guy in her arms, her tone a little anxious.
“What’s wrong?”
It was totally fine yesterday afternoon, how did it become like that overnight?
Yun Huan peeked his head out from the kitchen, “Ask Jun Moli, I don’t know what he fed it. This little guy’s tummy hurts, and he has been crying all morning.”
Qin Yi looked at Jun Moli, who acted like nothing had happened, his brows knitted together. “There is absolutely nothing wrong with what I fed it. It has been eating since last night, and if there was something wrong with the food, it would have been in pain back then too.”
The corners of Qin Yi’s mouth twitched. She knew that Yun Huan was the kitchen killer in the past, but she didn’t expect that Jun Moli was even more powerful.
Qin Yi looked pitifully at the Shi Tian beast, her fair and delicate hand gently rubbing its belly.
“Qingge, I’ll have to go to the Capital base later with Yun Huan. You should stay here. I’ll get Wenwen to come over and accompany you.”
Qin Yi cleared her throat then glanced at Jun Moli, “Wenwen’s cooking is delicious.”
Sure enough, after Qin Yi said this, Feng Qingge was much happier and she waved, “Go on, go on. I’ll be fine, don’t worry.”
The neglected Jun Moli had nothing left to say.
Qin Yi and Yun Huan had breakfast, then quietly left Imperial base.
But even if they left openly, it wouldn’t have caused a big stir, mainly because Yun Huan was too irresponsible as a base chief. In the past, before Qin Yi came back, the total time he spent at the base was merely one or two months a year.
Qin Yi hugged the Shi Tian beast, which was sleeping soundly, and touched its head gently.
“Let’s go.”
Yun Huan leaned over to kiss the corners of Qin Yi’s lips, “Go and sleep. I’ll wake you up when it’s lunch time.”
Qin Yi had severe car sickness, which Yun Huan remembered.
“Okay,” Qin Yi nodded, the faint mint fragrance traveled over. It was fresh and smelled nice. It was a scent that she was familiar with, making her feel at ease.
The corners of Yun Huan mouth’s rose, and seeing the two of them fast asleep, his heart was about to melt.