Descent of the Phoenix

A plate of white soup.

With a thick point, with a bit of green.

Silver silk, such as silver, squats inside, and the scent of mint is faint.

Another plate of the best.

It seems to be non-toxic and harmless, but who knows if it is a deep-water bomb.

Ouyang Yufei and Xuanyuan Che are staring at Yunzhao, no hands.

And the plate was far from Yeluhong, and Yeluon couldn’t move, so I had to watch.

It was stared at by the two old scorpions of Xuan Yuan and Ouyang Yufei.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath.

The dead friend is not dead, and is now fully reflected in his body.

Pick up the silver soup spoon and call the spoon a small spoon.

The soup is very white, with a long white finger that is thicker than the leaf handle.

White and tender, with his eyesight can only see elephants.

As for the kind of insects, I really can't see it.

However, neither the teeth nor the claws, nor the prominent shape.

It seems that it should be a gentle insect.

This adjective is weird.

But now Yun Zhao can only give it such a position.

He is already being smashed by the appearances, or the things that are actually disgusting.

He swears that he will not cook for them in the future.

This month, is this something that people can eat?

A bite, a heart, swallowed.

Awkward? What is it?

Looking at Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang in the eyes of Fei Fei, looking at him, silently asked.

Yun Zhao gave a helpless shrug.

Sorry, I was too anxious to eat.

Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang Yufei, Qi Qi angry.

Ignore, Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang Yufei's anger, Haoyue slowly pick up the spoon, slowly said: "This thing is the most nutritious, high protein content."

While saying that one side is very virtuous for Xuanyuan Che and Ouyang Yufei, Yelu Hong has spooned a bowl.

However, before seeing Murong Yi, who was already pale.

Haoyue neglected him very well and didn't give him a spoon.

Hold an absolute high-level alert for things in the bowl.

Therefore, the table is so close to the Murong in the surrounding station.