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Mo Xingyun is naturally happy.

He didn't expect that his long-cherished wish of ten years would come true!

Holding the little fox's hand, he unconsciously tightened.

Liuli Xiaogongju frowned unhappily at the fox's eyebrows.

Hmph! Ma and whatever, it's not a good thing, so happy to do something!

But he endured it without protesting.

Mo Xingyun suppressed his joy, and was about to ask Long Qianhao how he knew and how his mother was now.

Then turn your head.

only to find that the position where Long Qianhao was standing was already empty...

"What about people?"

"Go find Mamara!"

The little fox unhappily stretched out his little hooves and grabbed Mo Xingyun's hand and gnawed it.

Mo Xingyun's handsome face showed some helplessness.

"Because of your numbness, I haven't cleaned my hands all day today, aren't you dirty little things?"

Xiao Liuli's response was that she licked several more bites...

Deep in the rockery.

It's a place with a cave.

It's not a tomb as Mo Xingyun said.

Instead, it's a paradise with well-organized houses.

At this time, Ming Yujin was being detained by the old lady in a small farm yard.

Do hard work.

Yes, do the hard work!

Do it all!

She's almost going to collapse, okay?

The first two things are okay.

But in the end, it's the same.

That old lady is in her mouth!

Salty no, redo!

It's not good, redo!

It's not okay if it's not salty or light, but it has to be redone!

Ming Yujin was tortured to the point of collapse.

It feels like half a month down.

Her cooking skills have improved more than a little bit!

But it's still not the same as the old woman's appetite!

Simply so!

Why is she so obedient?

Don't bomb her with a machine gun!

You don't need bubbles to send this tricky old lady to the sky to play a few laps!

Speaking of which, Ming Yujin is about to wipe a handful of bitter tears again.

This place is a cheat, a cheat!

You can't even use the ability!

Even her physical strength, which she had managed to get up, was suppressed back to before liberation!

It's just a day, a dog, there is wood!

There was a squeak at the door.

Ming Yujin, who was busy sweating in front of the stove, shook his hand to cut vegetables, so he didn't want to return it again!

You've eaten it more than eighty times today.

Won't you get tired of eating?

Normal human appetite.

Even if you taste the taste, you'll be satisfied.

Speaking of which, I have to mention it in passing.

This old lady is sloppy, and there are still some benefits.

Because the space of Ming Yujin can't be used.

So...

All the food that had been returned went into her stomach.

As for whether her bottomless pit appetite will scare people to death.

Ming Yujin said, why did you scare to death early?

Dreams are beautiful, reality is skinny.

There is some truth to this.

Otherwise, how can it become a celebrity quote?

The old lady is very calm, and she is not surprised.

And since he knew that this food would not be wasted, his skills have been taken to the next level.

Even hot and cold have been included in the standard of retreat.

He, it's just a drop of temperature, the difference is only in whether there is wind or not today!

Do you think there is any reason for this?

Ming Yujin really wanted to reason with her with the facts.

But plain!

The old lady is willful and refuses to listen to anything.

I just like to do the thing of retreating.

So...

Ming Yujin was so painful and happy that she had been cooking for more than half a month.

Stuffy in the kitchen.

Except for the sound of chopping vegetables.

It's the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Ming Yujin didn't want to look back.

After eating more than eighty meals today, she was already full, very full, and she couldn't stuff that kind of fullness anymore.

Now she just wants to hold the old mama's big thick legs and howl.

[Mama, my dear mama, please let it go!]

But it's just a matter of thinking.

Because, it doesn't work.

Old mama, you're a hard-hearted man!

Thinking about it, Ming Yujin cut vegetables changed to chopped vegetables.

The kitchen knife makes a thump!

Then the footsteps behind him paused.

Ming Yujin's ears moved sensitively.

There's a play!

I'm finally going to be embarrassed, right?

You know you're out of the sky, aren't you?

Damn!

When you think about it this way, the chopping hand is more powerful.

Then there was no sound from the old woman.

Chopping hands are sore, Ming Yujin is chopping, while secretly poking and peeking back.

Then I saw that the corner of a white dress was exposed at the small square table not far from the door.

White?

Ming Yujin muttered in his heart.

Obviously, this half of the original, Mama has never changed her clothes.

All the while wearing the same dull palace dress she wore when she first met her.

How did I change it today.

A change also changed to a completely different style.

It's a little weird.

Thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong again.

He muttered, "Why does this fabric look so familiar?"

Thinking.

He stopped chopping vegetables.

Turning his head in a serious manner.

The next breath.

"Ahh

After the sound.

Ming Yujin instantly threw off the kitchen knife.

Excitedly rushed to the white-clothed figure sitting at the square table!

His mouth was also shouting excitedly.

"Long Qianhao! You're here! You're finally here! Why don't you ignore me when I call you, I'm so desperate! If you don't come again, I'm going to ask for a hugh!"

was greeted by the little girl in the way of throwing herself into her arms, and Long Qianhao felt that it was quite useful.

Hearing her crying and complaining about her grievances, my heart hurt even more.

Just hear the last.

His deep and narrow phoenix eyes sank, and his voice was condensed and whispered, "Ah Jin, what did you just say?"

Belch...

Ming Yujin, who consciously said the wrong thing, sat silently on Long Qianhao's lap, his big eyes drooping, but his mouth was high, and he looked like he was not aggrieved.

Long Qianhao smiled a little, and pinched her moist red lips angrily.

The language is pampered and authentic.

"How did I find out that your temper is a bit like a combination of baby and glass? ”

Hearing him say this, Ming Yujin complained again.

"Hmph, who told you to come so late, do you know how long I've been here? Half a month! Fifteen days! Three hundred and sixty hours, twenty-one thousand six hundred minutes!

Although I don't know how this girl's way of calculating the hour is different from his.

But Long Qianhao still had to correct when the little girl stopped yelling.

"Actually, Ah Jin, you have only been in for half a day, and you can't exceed eight hours. ”

Ming Yujin was furious!

"Why have I been here for so long, and you say I've only been in for eight hours?!"

Long Qianhao is still calm.

"Indeed, it was only four hours from the time Liuli informed me to my return to Nanyanjing City, so those eight hours were still counted by this king. ”

Mingyu Jindeng's whole person was not good.

"You mean, it's a doubling of time? No, it's a hundredfold?"