Liao Liao, who said that he had a good appetite, suddenly stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sister Pit!

I mean, I can eat charcoal, but that's just an exaggeration, it's a figure of speech, and it doesn't mean that I really want to eat charcoal. Are you still not Chinese anymore?

Liao Liao stared at the charred black object on the table, constantly spitting in his heart.

"Come on. Dine. Civilization reminded them that they could eat it.

"Oh, by the way, I booked the hotel...... It's getting late, it's time for me to go back. ”

What are you kidding! Even if you don't think of me as a singer, I'm still a human being! Have any of you ever seen anyone eat charcoal?

Liao Liao looked at the time, and made an excuse to slip away.

Wenming didn't care about her, but slapped directly at the charcoal, and the charcoal opened a hole, and a strong chicken fragrance came from outside.

"What is this?"

Smelling the fragrance, Liao Liao stopped leaving and returned his gaze to the table.

What's in the broken charcoal?

Like a lazy frog resting, it is on all fours, and its color is tan. This is ****** it's just that ordinary chickens are so weak when cooked, and this chicken still looks so powerful when cooked. The whole chicken has a protruding back and a twisted head stretched out in its wings......

Huh, what about the chicken butt? Why is there no ass? A chicken without a chicken butt is incomplete, unpleasant, and presumably unpalatable.

Of course, it tastes genuinely good.

Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but sniff again.

"It's called Hua Chicken, a special kind of roast chicken. It is wrapped in mud on the outside, wrapped in lotus leaves on the inside, and the inside is called the fat and tender ...... of the chicken," Wen Wen said while preparing the chicken.

Seeing the name Flower Chicken, Wenming couldn't help but think of his experience as a demon. The demon is the master of the flames.

Because of the fire all around it, and even the blood was magma, in the beginning, civilization starved for thousands of years.

It wasn't until a chance encounter that a demon and an angel died together and became a fragrant chicken called Huaji, that he ate food again.

Later, he accepted the sacrifices of many famous chefs in the universe and possessed many top cooking skills, but his favorite is still called Flower Chicken.

Of course, the ingredients don't have to be angels, like any divine bird or phoenix.

As long as their level is not too bad, after all, they are too bad and will be burned to ashes by demonic fire. People don't like to eat charcoal, and so do demons.

"Come, try my civilized brother's handiwork. ”

He Mu Shihui looked at Liao Liao's gluttony and directly sent the chopsticks into her hands.

Liao Liao swore that if she didn't have chopsticks in her hand, she would never eat them, and she wasn't so cheeky yet.

Pick up a piece of chicken, put it in your mouth, and swallow it into your stomach before your tongue can gain a firm foothold. The taste of the chicken is tender and free of residue, and even the bones are crispy.

With this first bite, where can she still hold it, she is naturally feasting.

She eats so happily, which highlights the civilization of not moving chopsticks and He Mushi's painting.

"Sister Shihui, you can also eat. ”

Wenming picked up the burned mud with chopsticks and handed it to He Mushi.

He Mushi's eyes have been painting, and his expression has changed.

A little sad, a little worried......

However, she is a responsible woman, so she took the chopsticks and ate them directly.

A chicken doesn't have much meat, even with the bones.

Liao Liao was happy to eat, but he still felt that there was a fly in the ointment - the chicken was so delicious, wouldn't the chicken butt be even more beautiful!

Raising Hao's neck, he saw He Mushi painting eating soil. "Ah, can you eat this soil?"

She was amazed.

"I'll taste it too. ”

The chicken has conquered her stomach, and the evaluation of civilized cooking skills is indispensable for its appearance and deliciousness in the world.

She believes in civilized cooking.

Merely.........

"Bah, bah, bah...... Isn't this just dirt?"

He Mushi's complexion changed greatly.

What to do? She knew that. She is different from civilization, will she say it? If she does, will the government take away this house?

If you even think about it a little more, will the government send someone to study her?

Her worries were absolutely normal.

After the people of the old earth moved to the new earth, why did they call the beasts of the new earth star beasts?

Is it because they look like stars?

No.

Are they able to fly under the stars?

Neither is it.

The real reason is that they can also be resurrected after death and become Feng Shui beasts, which are the twenty-eight nights.

The probability is not high, but the harm is great. Because once they are transformed into Feng Shui beasts, it will be very difficult for science to destroy them.

And since they were killed by people, you can imagine their attitude towards people.

Faced with such a situation, is it strange what the government will do if people turn into ghosts?

Wenming walked over, he peeled off a small piece of lotus leaf with his hand, handed it to Liao Liao and said, "Little gluttonous cat, this is what you can eat, lotus leaf." Cooking ingredients. Take its fragrance, enhance flavor and relieve greasy. It is often used as a roasted or wrapped dish, such as steamed chicken with lotus leaves or rice with lotus leaves for rice. It is also edible. ”

Are you sure?

Liao Liao was puzzled, as a foodie, she couldn't be mistaken.

But in the mouth of the lotus leaf, she forgot everything, that crisp, that fragrance...... I fascinated her all at once.

When the lotus leaves are eaten up.

"Well, I'm very happy!" Liao Liao was satisfied.

When a woman is satisfied, what is she going to do? Of course, it's chatting!

Civilization can't talk at all, so civilization can only clean up the dishes and chopsticks, brush the dishes, and boil the bath water.

It's exactly what he was like.

I don't know why, when he found out what the little girl really was. The real body painted by He Mushi. And the real body of this community. He suddenly recovered, resuming the bits and pieces of this life.

Perhaps, as the world often says, only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it.

As for Liao Liao. Hiss! Amazing! She and He Mu Shihua automatically entered Shenkan mode.

This conversation is the middle of the night.

"Sister Shihui, you can take a bath. "Or civilization came to call her.

"Where can I soak first, isn't this a guest?"

He Mushihua wanted to confess to civilization, but her heart was apprehensive. So......

"What am I a guest? We are good sisters, let's soak together!"

Faced with Liao Liao's suggestion, she was directly defeated.

"Little civilization, let's go take a bath. He fled into the hallway, threw off his high-heeled sandals, and hurried to the bathroom. It seemed like she wouldn't be able to go for a second longer.

Civilization is a little speechless, isn't it just a ghost? He is still a demon!

----- during the new book period, please ask if you can collect 1 down, thank you!

"Wow! Sister Shihui, you're really big!"

Women, as long as they become friends, are really taboo-free and play everything.

It didn't take long to get in, and they started playing.