Everyone couldn't help laughing, but Lu Jiaojiao blushed and said: "I'm used to being a hot person, and I was a lady yesterday, and I really can't stand it when I practice martial arts." ”

Besides, this man is really strange, what is not good to call, what must be called paralysis!

If he is really paralyzed in the future, won't she have to take care of him? If you don't do it, you can't do it, and Lu Jiaojiao immediately said: "Kill the pigeons, and make soup and drink it at noon." ”

Agarwood smiled and said, "Okay, good, pigeon soup is a big supplement." ”

As he was talking, another one flew in a hula, and was caught by Agarwood, and he said with a smile: "There are really a lot of love letters today, for whom?" ”

Lu Jiaojiao said: "This time it is definitely the little junior sister's. ”

Sure enough, this time the love letter was for Lin Qinghe, and what was written on it was nothing more than admiration for her, thinking that she was the fairy above the nine heavens, and if she could meet her alone, she would be willing to die.

Lin Qinghe said lightly: "It's really meaty, kill and eat meat!" ”

Agarwood is so happy, "Do you want to braise the pigeon at noon?" It's just that the two are a little less, not enough for so many of us to eat. ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen more flew hula, these carrier pigeons were specially cultivated, and the letters had to be delivered, so they were all caught, all of them were love letters to Lin Qinghe, from the various peaks of Organ Mountain.

Some people also attached a self-portrait of themselves below, of course, these self-portraits are either weak scholars or handsome teenagers, in short, they are very handsome and good-looking.

Lin Qinghe doesn't care about it, kill them all!

Agarwood and Bailu are the happiest, looking at a cage of pigeons, they are simply overjoyed.

What makes them even happier is that the pigeons are still flying in a steady stream, and Lin Qinghe only has two words: kill!

Agarwood laughed and quacked, "It's really so happy, it's the first time I've seen so many pigeons waiting to be eaten by us, I decided to eat two a day." ”

At the end of the day, hundreds of pigeons were received, lunch and dinner were mainly pigeons, braised pigeon, crispy pigeon, pigeon soup, roast pigeon, etc., even Lin Zilu couldn't help asking: "How can there be so many pigeons?" ”

Bai Lu pointed outside, "Master, there are still hundreds of them in the cage over there, and we will have pigeon meat to eat every day in the future." ”

The evening was a little quieter, and only a few pigeons flew in, because there were no pigeons at night.

Here, each disciple can only apply once a day, and can apply up to three times a month, but it can be accumulated, and there are people who usually apply, but it usually only breaks out after the end of the organ list competition.

Lin Qinghe didn't know the rules here, but other people knew, so Bai Lu said, "It is estimated that we will receive it for several days in a row." ”

Lin Zilu said: "Wouldn't you not have to worry about having no pigeons to eat in the future?" ”

Bai Lu said with a smile: "Basically, in the short term, there is no worry, these pigeons will come to death every day." ”

Lin Zilu nodded, "It's really good, it can improve everyone's food." ”

When Lin Qinghe heard this, he could only smile.

But it's really good, I ate so many pigeons in vain, and there are many, many pigeons, it is estimated that I can eat them for a year or two, and if I breed, I will keep eating, and I am really happy for the white dew and agarwood of foodies.