Lolicon I became a young wife with strict control

“Fried Chicken Skewers Happy Water”

"There must be a lot of talk about those things the day after tomorrow~ Then I will decide~"

"..."

Obviously he needs these high-calorie junk food now.But forget it, he also has a mission now

Opening the chat history with an account with the note of Yaowang, looking at the huge chat box in front of him like swiping the screen, Mo Liang has the urge to block this person

Are you having a state banquet? !Why do you want to do such a cruel thing to my little coffers?

Although the funds in his hands in this building can be ranked in the top three, the first is Xingzi, after all, he can't count on how much salary the group of people placed in Jinglong Road Elementary School can get in a month.

Of course, after all, he is a chef from the common people. Except for a few spices, he basically uses some common ingredients. The only problem is... the large quantity!

Great!

Pigs are all counted on the head, don't you know how expensive pigs are now, Mr. Xingping! ! !

Mo Liang's raised arm trembled as if suffering from Parkinson's

Although he can eat it openly with his current appetite, considering that there are still a bunch of heroic spirits, this amount is not a problem overall, but...

No, my heart is bleeding

Gotta find someone to share this pain with

I found a group photo taken during the day with a group of little ones, found a fake Taoist priest in the group chat, poked it open, chatted privately, and sent

【I want to mess with Dasachiko-chan's belly: Picture.JPG】

【Want to mess with Dasachiko-chan’s belly: Relive the good times of the day while waiting for Sachiko-chan to feed~】

[I want to mess with Dasachiko-chan's belly: ah~ Kohinata is so comfortable rubbing against each other~ hair is fluffy~ Yui Ogura's voice is really nice]

[Fake Taoist (Anunos):? ? ? 】

[Fake Taoist: You TM? ! ! ! ! ! 】

After reading the two replies, Mo Liang couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling a little better, and before Anunos's mouth smelled bad, he pulled the black shield to delete a dragon, and then poked open the next person's head

[I want to mess with Dasachiko-chan's stomach: where?What are you doing?What's for dinner]

[37 rounds of the old left:?Just returned to the Municipal Bureau, instant noodles]

[Tummy who wants to mess with Dasachiko-chan: Oh~ Sachiko’s dinner is ready~ let’s slip away]

The original department of the 37th bureau, now stationed in Shudu office, underground, Zuo Yan glanced at the phone, then turned his head to look at the instant noodle box on the only table in the empty hall, and looked at the foot A few bags of feed of different varieties, and finally looked at a group of gods, ghosts and ghosts who were making noise in the huge hall, waiting to be fed.

Especially a group of guys headed by a certain green caterpillar with flaming red lips, and there are several sacks of data balls in the corner, all for them

so good

I can play with my family, don't have to work overtime at night, and have a lovely and considerate wife who can make a big dinner, and the pets I have are well-behaved and sensible and won't tear down the house. It's great...

"...this is not good"

Kacha~

The trembling left hand paused, and the five fingers were gathered together. The fragments that were once called the mobile phone were scattered all over the place. A caring silver giant gold monster floated over, and the thought force rolled up a pile of scrap iron and stuffed it into the mouth together with the emerging data. click bang

Zuo Yan: "..."

It's okay, it's fine, eh

Practicing Pokémon every day, feeding Pokémon, making Pokémon, it’s really good to be so ordinary

Although occasionally it is easy to be exposed by a silent seal who likes to post about his wife, daughter, teammates, and pets

However, some sun is also good

If one day Mo Liang is ready to dry the boat, but finds that no one will respond to his leopard sun, that will be... too sad

He really broke his heart for these people

......

Accidentally saw the source of Fist of Cyan Blue, after watching it...

What did I watch in the past 100 minutes.jpg

Chapter 1393 Happiness Exists Here

It was a battlefield fiercer than any previous battle

......

New Year's Eve...

"Oyster sauce! The oyster sauce is out!"

"Sachiko-chan, please cool down!"

"Xinghei fell down again! Joan of Arc! Village girl! Where did she go... Forget it, Kirby will put a treasure"

"Oh~!"

Xingping: "I woke up! I feel like I didn't recover much this time."

"This is the fifth time, the body has developed resistance."

"I feel like I've been squeezed to the limit... That me, come here and give me a rune"

......

Green smoke filled the fields, violent flames dispelled the chill that had not dissipated in early spring, and a large number of ingredients were flying in the sky

Joan of Arc who has run out of mana and fallen

Wang Jiang, who is struggling with runes

Sachiko as a Doll Refrigerator

Waving a huge dough to make the world's first pizza Mordred (referring to kmf)

Everyone, do your best

till the end...

......

"Completed! Everyone has worked hard!"

""Oh! ! ! ! ! ! ""

With a shout of relief, countless people fell to the ground, and Xingping Chuangzhen, who lost the support of Rune, was one of them. After putting the last dish on the plate, he simply sat down and gasped. gas.A bottle of ice cream floating in the air floated over his head and fell

"Alas?"

"Thank you~ Chef Xinghei"

"Chef or something is not enough"

Xingping Chuangzhen Beverage, motioned to Mo Liang who was not far away, and asked casually

"By the way, Huaxia doesn't have the habit of wearing certain clothes during the Spring Festival."

"Ask me this question..."

Mo Liang scratched his head, a little wanting to hit someone, but he still replied based on his own impression

"Let's just say new clothes and red clothes... right?"

"Hmm... so the focus is still on eating?"

"There is another point"

dig out

Throw~!

"Huh? Huh? Red envelopes?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen lowered his head, looked at the slightly heavy palm-sized red envelope in his hand, and looked confused

"It's not that only relatives have..."

"We all have dinner together on New Year's Eve, what do we share, are we relatives, idiot, these days the company likes to give red envelopes to those who work overtime during the New Year's Eve. And I have already deducted the food money in advance, so don't get too hopeful"

"Hey, I'm sorry...ah, happy new year"

"Ah, happy, I'm going to find the next one"

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"You have to take a breather before you speak"

Mo Liang glanced at the text marked on the back of the stack of red envelopes in his hand, scanned around, and walked towards the next target

This is the consensus reached by their group of 'adults'. Of course, the money will not be too much. After all, the number of children is quite large. Cu Chulainn and the others are paid dead wages, even if the expenses are small, there is an upper limit, so Mo Liang I told them to give two to three hundred or so.

More than 20 children add up to four to five thousand

That is to say... From what Mo Liang saw, it is still more than what was agreed in advance.

'This group of people don't need to eat? '

With such doubts in mind, Mo Liang looked at Joan who consciously walked up to her, and asked

"Don't you eat?"

"Huh? Ah, it's okay, I saved a lot before."

"Okay, here"

"Give~"

The two reached out their hands at the same time, and handed out the small red envelopes. After looking at each other wordlessly, Mo Liang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"As far as my age is concerned, I am an elder"

"This can't be counted like this, I am a person from hundreds of years ago"

"However, you were only 19 years old when you died, and the Hall of Valor has no concept of time"