BE aesthetics fugitive heroine [Wear the book]

Lu Suiqiong finished the bowl of noodles as quickly as possible, and winked at Passing: "You have a conscience. Come on, this is the mask I made for you by my sister. It is not good for fire prevention or theft. Hooligans are still thinking about it."

Someone feeds her, and whoever that guy is, it doesn't hurt to blow a few rainbow farts.

What's more, the dead fish eyes really look... Well, they are so beautiful that they make people want to curse, and there is absolutely no derogatory meaning in them.

After taking the mask, he only focused on one question: "I am three hundred years older than you."

Lu Suiqiong: "Meow meow? So?"

Even if she is 300 million years older, it has nothing to do with her kitten.

After giving up the theory of breaking up with her about the order of seniority, she suddenly missed the time when the cat was still a small dumpling, even though she would despise the cat as a follower.

Those two children who became dull in the later stages of their personality had nothing in common.

Every day is to practice and learn the rules, and the rest is to obey the princess' teachings, and you must not be enchanted at will.

After recalling the past, it seemed that the deleted part was blank, which made her feel a little depressed.

The God of Cookery sitting not far away looked at them for a long time, and felt uncomfortable.

These two people got mixed up again?

He pulled Baoxu, "Little Bao'er, what do you think the princess thinks, can you let them get along as if nothing happened?"

Blue veins appeared on Baoxu's forehead, and he said lightly: "I don't know, maybe it's because I finished drinking the water of forgetting love, and smiled to wipe away the grudges."

The God of Cookery wondered: "That's not right either... Back then, the unlucky guy died because of the magical power of disappearing, but in fact..."

Baoxu coughed: "My lord, speak carefully."

Zaichen once ordered that any god who knows the truth must not disclose the details of the tribulation, otherwise the consequences will be at their own risk.

The threat was already so obvious, how could they touch the cordon.

"Eight and a half lives can't withstand all the grievances and love disasters. Thinking about it, the matter is not over yet. No wonder that old man insists on hanging on. I guess it will be the day."

After the God of Cookery finished speaking, he revoked the sound-proof barrier. He looked at the teardrop pendant for a long time and resisted the idea of ​​asking.

It is impossible for Fourteen not to recognize that it is the life bead, and why is it allowed to carry it by the unlucky guy?

Could it be that he who witnessed everything back then was blinded by appearances?

After turning around and looking at the God of Cookery, it was obvious that he hated her very much, as if he also had a kind of resistance to him.

In order to ease the atmosphere, the God of Cookery smiled at Lu Suiqiong: "Unlucky man, what did you and the old man find out?"

Lu Suiqiong returned the empty bowl to Bao Xu, and wagged his tail: "I met a wolf monster who was more doggy than Erha, and said that he was the wolf king, and ran away after a few tricks."

God of Cookery said with a smile: "It turned out to be him. In the early years, he had a bad intention and insisted on grabbing the position of the patriarch of the wolf clan. As a result, Shen Xun lost all his skills and was kicked out by the patriarch. Later, he followed the ancestor of Beiyuan."

The Thousand Wolf King is just a greedy clown, and he must have used some tricks to escape from the net of the year.

Only then did Lu Suiqiong believe what Shen Xun said at the time, "It turns out Erha is not bragging."

Isn't it painful to lose one's skills?

Lu Suiqiong imagined that one day he would lose his basic desire to survive, and he might not be far from death.

After listening to them speechlessly, apart from her inexplicable aversion to the God of Cookery, the rest is due to his courtesy of the ancient god.

Since he likes cats so much, it goes without saying that he must have met by chance.

After thinking about the other old gods, only Li Jie and God of Cookery like to play games in the world, and the others are all elusive.

The God of Cookery naturally ignores what happened if he can, and tries not to mention what happened back then.

He was very kind to Lu Suiqiong, and said: "The mantra of that spatula is sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty. As long as you perform well, ordinary little monsters will not do anything to you."

Lu Suiqiong looked at the spatula, and found that there was a word Lu on it. He didn't ask, but said: "Then what do you use for cooking in the future?"

The God of Cookery conjured up a row of spatulas: "These, including the ones in your hand, are all made by your father, and there will be no shortage in a short time."

Lu Jizhi is Lu Eryi's real name, which has an interesting homonym, and fewer and fewer people call him by his real name.

Lu Suiqiong didn't know what expression to show, he just nodded: "I see."

There seems to be a lot of information about my father recently, but I didn't expect him to be an ordinary craftsman.

After the process, I was also a little surprised. It seemed that Uncle Lu and Shangshen had a very good friendship. No wonder they took extra care of the cat.

She found that it was still raining heavily outside, and when she came, she also met Lei Gong and the others. Someone must be crossing the thunder disaster nearby.

Li Jie hasn't come back yet, could it be that she went to the city and encountered danger?

After feeling a little worried, he saw that Lu Suiqiong had fallen asleep beside him, he gently hugged her, and asked, "Master Chef God, can you stay here for the night?"

The God of Cookery smiled lightly: "Your Highness can stay as long as you want, but you still have to pay for it."

After taking out a bag of pearls: "These include Mao and Senior Li Jie, as well as my expenses here."

The God of Cookery pretended to accept the things calmly, "It's easy to say."

With so many pearls, it is safe to make a profit.

Baoxu waited for them to go upstairs before saying, "Conghai is really rich, but it's a pity that it's not teardrops, but you can get a lot of yellow and white things in exchange."

The God of Cookery clicked his tongue: "If I had picked up the teardrops I thought I had shed in the morning, I would have developed a long time ago."

Baoxu: "..."

It is not unreasonable that the high priest from Conghai and the God of Cookery can become close friends.

One is stingy and the other pretends to be poor.

Simply a perfect match.

The God of Cookery wanted to land on Lu Suiqiong's pendant, the so-called Merman Weeping Bead, but what cried out was not the Life Bead.

Fate into tears...

It must be that the merman voluntarily separated from his heart, and with that sadness turned into teardrops, which were used to renew his life.

For so many years, the God of Cookery has never seen a shark make such a choice.

Everything seems to be back to the original point, and it really is tricky.

upstairs.

After stroking the cat's sleeping little head, the moment he closed his eyes, he merged with the breath of the pendant.

She couldn't remember why Mingzhu was here with the cat, and she couldn't remember what happened at that time.

Zaichen's warnings resurfaced in her mind, always scolding her for ignoring her life and disappointing those who love her.

After frowning, it wasn't that she didn't care about life, but that she always felt that she had lost something more important than life.

Now she can't find it, and she has no clue.

After keeping a distance from the life bead, if it is retrieved, the cat must not have much time.

I don't know what I dreamed of, Lu Suiqiong huddled in fear in the arms passing by, and there was no other movement.

After reciting a meditation mantra, I hope the cat can sleep more peacefully.

As for her not feeling sleepy for the time being, maybe the current perplexing question will have an answer in the future.

I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that time, but it's useless to worry.

There was a shadow outside, and the door was knocked: "Your Highness, the princess wants you to go back, otherwise Shu Hao will be killed on the spot."

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