The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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Xiji didn't care what the two maids beside him thought. At this time, he was discussing with the craftsmen in the same department with great interest, explaining clearly how to make what he wanted, and making sure they made a kang with excellent results.

When he heard that the winter here was not easy, the first thing he thought of was the Kang. That thing was simply a magical tool for wintering, especially when the whole family sat on the Kang in winter and ate steaming hot pot, the taste was so delicious.

Should we eat mutton hotpot or beef hotpot? This is really a difficult question.

When Xiji thought of the taste of the steaming hot pot, he couldn't help but saliva. In the end, Xiji stopped his fantasy in time, after all, he had things to do now.

After Xiji and Ye Wang finished their dinner and had an in-depth conversation in the bathroom, Xiji leaned in Ye Wang's arms and said to him softly: My lord, I have something to show you.

Oh, what is that? Ye Wang kindly wrapped Xiji, who had just put on his clothes, into a dumpling, picked him up and walked towards their bedroom, and asked casually after hearing this.

The Night King was very rough today. Xiji felt like his hands and feet were not his own. He could only point his finger at a house in their yard and said softly: It's there.

The Night King first looked at Xiji's outstretched finger, which was crystal clear and looked like a jade carving, then looked at the obvious tooth marks on it, and finally looked at the place he was pointing.

Chapter 101: Kang

The direction Xiji pointed to was a room that was usually used to store sundries, and inside it were ornaments that they didn't need on weekdays. Normally, the Night King would not pay attention to such a place, let alone go in.

But now, the Night King looked down at the person in his arms, and seeing how persistent he was, he turned around and walked towards the room with the person in his arms.

The servants were smart and when they saw the Night King approaching with Xiji in his arms, they took the initiative to open the door in front of them.

Ye Wang walked in holding Xiji, and saw at a glance that the boxes used to store ornaments were piled up and placed aside. And there was a square object against the wall, covered with a thin quilt, and no one knew what it was used for.

When the Night King saw the thing that didn't match the whole house, he guessed that this was what Xiji wanted him to see, but he didn't know what this seemingly useless thing was used for. Was it just to create a good place to put things?

The Night King was full of questions and looked down at the person in his arms. Is this what you want to show me?

Xiji looked at the Night King, then at the direction he was staring at, and nodded with certainty, "Yes, that's it." After saying that, he realized that it was useless to just talk, so he struggled to let the Night King put him down.

The Night King looked at him expressionlessly, put the man down as he requested, then held his waist and let him lean on him to move.

Wanting to show his new invention Xiji to Ye Wang, he did not notice Ye Wang's little action, broke free from his arms, then took his hand, came to the rectangular object, pointed at it and said: This is the new kang I made. With it, winter will be much better.

The Night King looked at the thing, reached out and touched it, and found that it was cold. He turned his head and looked at Xiji, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing this, Xiji naturally knew what he was confused about, and immediately signaled to Ye Wang to stay calm, then gave an order to the servant guarding the door.