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, took a little cheese into the room where they rested, took a sip of the fine wine that the maids had just brought in and said: "The air here seems to be a little better than the first floor of hell."

Little Cheese nodded, took a deep breath and said, "This palace is not bad, it's like home."

Wen Renliang hugged Little Cheese and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Dad, why did you come here?" Little Cheese asked puzzledly, playing with his fingers, "Do we have to pass them before we can go back?"

Wen Renliang thought for a while and said: "How can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den? The Werther family's affairs always have to be resolved, right baby?"

Little Cheese thought about it, and felt that it was right.

However, Uncle can bear and aunt cannot bear, (Whether it is tolerable or unbearable) Austin and Claire have done so many things that hurt the Werther family, no matter where they come from, their evil behavior is unforgivable!

Little Cheese thought viciously, she had to find a way to solve this matter, so that they could return to the present world early.

Wen Renliang had dinner with Little Cheese, took a simple bath, Wen Renliang hugged Little Cheese and went to bed.

"Baby, can you find a way to psychic people in this world? Bai Feng, or someone else?" Wen Renliang asked him as he planted a series of long kisses on his delicate neck, "I hope there will be no chaos during my absence. What a mess!"

"Eh... Dad is such a hard-working person!" Little Cheese squeezed his cold ears, "I will try to do that tomorrow morning."

"Baby." Wen Renliang kissed his lips, "Either?"

Little Cheese blushed shyly and shook her head: "Dad's injury."

Wen Renliang squinted his eyes, took a closer look at the little guy's baby, twitched his lips and said, "Baby has grown up a lot, it's only been a few days."

Little Cheese snorted shyly, turned her head to ignore Wen Renliang.

Wen Renliang smiled lightly and called him in his deep and magnetic voice: "Baby." As he said that, he even printed several kisses on the small part of his ear.

Reluctant but attached, Little Cheese slipped into Wen Renliang's arms, "Dad, the little guy is almost 20 years old, you can't bully me like this!"

Wen Renliang was puzzled: "Is there any baby?"

"Of course!" Little Cheese kissed the corner of his mouth, "Treat the little guy like an adult, huh? Dad?"

Wen Renliang stared blankly into Little Cheese's pure eyes, hesitated for a long time before reluctantly nodded, "I will try my best, baby."

"Okay." Little Cheese felt that the answer was not bad, and he slapped a series of kisses on Wen Renliang's handsome face in a fawning manner, "Good night, Dad."

"Good night, baby."

Wen Renliang hugged him, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and put his little head on his chest. They fell asleep listening to each other's shallow breathing!

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 143 Preserved Egg and Lean Meat Congee

The gray sky, the gray earth, and the gray dust will dance in the violent wind. The non-soft dancing posture is aggressive, and it feels tingling when it touches the skin of the body, fascinates the eyes, and makes people People can't open their eyes.

Little Cheese tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked at the Alps that were completely polluted by the air of hell, he said softly: "Little Bai."

A giant white shadow volleyed down, "Little master." The white phoenix soaring nine days appeared in front of his eyes.

The noble phoenix feathers have been polluted by sand and dust, he opened his beautiful phoenix eyes and quietly watched his master calling out to him in nothingness, "Little master!" He called again eagerly.

Little Cheese smiled a little: "Baifeng, you should be the most hygienic."

"Sorry, it happened for a reason! How are you now? We have been searching for you here for two days!" Bai Feng said urgently: "Why can't I feel the fluctuation of the little master's power?"

"Oh, my dad and I are in hell, in the blood emperor's palace." Little Cheese blinked his eyes and said, "It's not bad here, but the air is not so good, and the blood emperor is pretty good, I think he might be A schizophrenic guy who looks gloomy at first, but it's inexplicable that he vents his emotions exaggeratedly."

Bai Feng thought for a while and said: "In the blood race, their essence and instinct will be multiplied in infinite ways. I think that should be the character they should have."

Little Cheese nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

"Where's the little wax gourd? Are they okay?" Little Cheese changed the subject briskly. He lowered his head and played with his fingers and said, "Now that the gate of time and space is closed, Dad and I may stay in hell for a while. You tell Puli Si asked him to take good care of Werther's house, and Dad will check it when he gets back."

"Yes, little master, the two Mr. Zhan have returned to New York, and now...well, the red-haired Lancer is still searching for you and your lover with the people sent by Priss, but I think we should stop. "The noble bird head under the white phoenix said: "Do you need me to tear the gate of time and space? You know that I can do it here with the help of your mother's high priest."

Little Cheese twitched her mouth and said lightly: "Even if that is the case, it won't help! The matter of Witt's family must always be resolved, and I want to accompany Dad. By the way, my power was weirdly suppressed when I came to hell. It seems that this place is not suitable for the spirit race in the void world, you know, we always belong to the light side, but the hell world is going to be full of darkness!"

Bai Feng paused, nodded and said: "Yes, little master. So what can I do for you now?"

"You have to help Priss butler to take care of Werther's family, and... tell Xiaodonggua that I'm fine, and we'll go back when the matter is resolved. Then Xiaobaifeng, goodbye. Remember to send my phone number when you contact your mother. Tell her the situation and tell her not to worry!"

"Okay, little master."

"in vain!"

Little Cheese stood in the empty space he created and waved to Little Baifeng.

He lay flat on the big bed, opened his eyes vigilantly, and met Shang Wen Renliang's purple eyes that were staring at him.

"dad."

"baby."

Wen Renliang frowned, and touched his little head with heartache, "Thank you."

"Oh, you're welcome." Little Cheese winked at him playfully, "Look, the little guy can do it, right?! Don't worry, Dad, the little guy is very strong."

"Hmm~" Wen Renliang raised his eyebrows, and murmured softly, "Baby."

"Dad." Little Cheese lay on his chest sticky, and after lying down for a while, he felt a little empty in his stomach, "I'm hungry."

Wen Renliang got up, touched his stomach and said, "It's true that the food here is not as delicious as it is in this world."

Little Cheese pouted her mouth in agreement, "The little fallen angel also said that these foods were cooked by the best chef here! God knows what kind of guy that chef is!"

After the words fell, the little fallen angel rushed in from the outside. "Oh, beautiful little cheese, you can't slander salad like that, she is really a good cook in the hell world, I firmly believe in this, you must know that Your Excellency Claire also likes to eat the food she cooks... this is the point It is enough to show that she has good craftsmanship."

Little Cheese blinked exaggeratedly: "But..." He looked at the little fallen angel hesitantly and said through gritted teeth: "I think this can only prove that Lord Blood Emperor has a unique taste! The cheese dish last night Cheese bisque doesn't taste very good? It's a bit salty don't you think?"

The little fallen angel made a silence gesture, and said with an exaggerated bitter face: "Oh my God! God! Finally let me meet someone close to me here! It's good that Master Lucifer and Claire's taste is a bit heavy, but in No one here dares to say it out, you know, Master Clare is the master of hell, he is the supreme existence, no one dares to refute that it is not delicious when he says it is delicious, and he is right even if he is wrong of."

Little Cheese nodded understandingly, he looked at Wen Renliang and analyzed: "I think in Master Claire's mind, he should be jealous and self-centered, maybe in his eyes only... himself, the vampire and There are several categories of human beings and demons! Of course, he himself must always be at the top of the list!"

The little fallen angel pouted and screamed, "Little Cheese, your analysis is really good! So... what do you need for breakfast?"

Wen Renliang was already fully dressed, and he put on the soft clothes that the little fallen angel sent to them last night, "If I say... I want to borrow your kitchen, can I?"

The little fallen angel thought about it thoughtfully, then curled her red mouth and said, "Yes. Are you going now?"

"Ah."

Little Cheese and Wen Renliang cleaned up briefly, and followed the little fallen angel waving black wings to the Blood Emperor's luxurious kitchen.

The top chef in the hell world named Salad is a vampire who is a little older than Lilia, and she is busy baking fresh chocolate cakes for Claire.

When she saw Wen Renliang and Little Cheese, she almost forgot the movement of cutting potatoes in her hands, and stared at Wen Renliang with wide eyes in surprise: "Noctis?"

Wen Renliang glanced at her coldly, without a trace of fluctuation in his purple eyes: "Hello, the top chef in hell, Ms. Shala!"

"Oh... Noctis, I thought it was you who came back!" Shala shrugged, and said with a little regret: "You should be the descendant of Noctis, right? You really look like him, especially It's those eyes that are more beautiful than violets... Look, I've lived too long, when I saw you, I thought Noctis