Guan Qiao was self-aware, and when Mo Ling made a fire, he set up several bamboo frames with three horizontal and three vertical lines on the fire, and when he was doing these things, Mo Ling really didn't say a word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this way, Guan Qiao had to be more diligent, set up the bamboo frame, and hurried back to the bamboo house, brought out the coffee table and the matching tea set and the ready-made chess table on the table, put it in front of Zeyan, bowed down and poured two cups of tea, one for Zeyan and one for Mo Ling, just about to get up, turned his head to catch a glimpse of Dongli, then bowed down and poured another cup, personally handed it to Dongli, and when his eyes touched her face that was more gorgeous than the peach blossoms, he quickly withdrew and did not stop.

Without waiting for Dong Li to say thank you, he quickly carried a box of sweet potatoes that Mo Ling had washed clean with a spell to the side of the shelf, and picked a few evenly sized and similar sweet potatoes on the shelf, seeing that Mo Ling did not squeak, he simply sat next to the shelf, ready to watch the fire carefully, and flip the sweet potatoes on the grill in time.

Mo Ling asked him to help, he couldn't naively think that it was just a help!

The sweet potato planted by Yan is not an ordinary sweet potato, and Mo Lingsheng's fire is obviously not an ordinary open flame, Guan Qiao only sat down next to him, and he was sweating profusely.

Seeing this, when he picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, he didn't forget to smile at Mo Ling: "My sweet potato, I'm afraid that few people in the fairy world can roast it!" After laughing, Chongguan Qiao nodded his chin, "Mo Lingjun's real fire is used to roast sweet potatoes, it's a pity, you sit there, but it's stained!" Enjoy and don't waste it! ”

Hearing this, Dong Li couldn't help but be surprised, and found that Guan Qiao was really sweating, but he still sat still, and did not forget to turn the sweet potatoes on the shelf with bamboo sticks from time to time, in fact, she was not far from the fire rack, but she didn't feel a trace of fire, and the fire was obviously burning wood, but she couldn't hear the noise of "beep peeling".

At this time, Guan Qiao was miserable, his whole body was like a fire, but Ze Yan's words were not wrong at all, Mo Lingsheng's fire was completely supported by his Yuan Force, except for the amount of fire required for the sweet potatoes on the shelf, there was indeed some residual fire wasted, if he could successfully collect these residual fires into his body, it would be tantamount to improving his cultivation for hundreds of years.

This is just the first time, there are so many sweet potatoes in the frame, if they are all baked, how many embers will he have to absorb! How many years of cultivation can you improve!

Therefore, even if it is uncomfortable, he has to endure it! Not only must you endure it, but you must not miss the right thing, otherwise he will not be able to explain it if he bakes sweet potatoes!

Dongli is also idle, so he looks at the bridge from time to time, and looks at the sweet potatoes on the shelves from time to time, and it is easy to wait until the sweet potatoes show signs of golden softness, and I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It took several years to cut out each of these sweet potatoes, and if it took a few days and nights to bake them, it would be better not to eat them.

After a while, Zeyan put down the teacup and said to Mo Ling while setting up the chess game: "This furnace is almost baked, let's finish the last chess game first, after the chess is played, the potatoes should be able to eat!" ”

Mo Ling had no objections, and when the chess game was set, he left a white son in his hand, and completely handed over the responsibility of baking sweet potatoes to Guan Qiao.

On the main peak of Xueling, You Xinxin stared intently at the group of four people on the top of the back mountain, except for Guan Qiao, who was tense, the rest of the three were all in good time.

She really wanted to participate in it, but she didn't dare to run over without being summoned by Mo Ling, and she didn't even dare to look at Dongli a few more times, for fear that the jealousy in her eyes would be captured by Mo Ling.

After taking a few deep glances at the back of Guan Qiao, he ran down the mountain unwillingly, and soaked in the shadowless pool for nearly two hours before returning to his residence.

When You Xinxin went down the mountain, Zeyan glanced at the main peak, and then glanced at Dongli, stretched out his hand and dropped a son, there was no squeak, Dongli received his gaze, I don't know why, when he glanced at him, he had already looked away.

At this moment, a light moan/groan overflowed from the mouth of the Guanqiao, and Dongli was shocked, for fear that he would not be able to stand Mo Ling's true fire: "Your Majesty, look! ”

Guan Qiao stretched out his hand to block it while she exclaimed, but her voice was almost torn: "Your Majesty, you don't have to!" I can stand it! Still...... In a few moments, it's baked! ”

Mo Ling didn't move, only glanced at Dongli, who was staring at Guan Qiao.

And after Dongli heard Guan Qiao's words of gritting his teeth, he really sweated for him, and even reduced his greed for the golden sweet potatoes on the bamboo rack!

However, after a while, when Mo Ling handed the half-peeled baked sweet potato to the tip of her nose, all the gluttonous worms in her stomach were awakened by this sweet and delicious hook, but Mo Ling's act of peeling the sweet potato for her in person still flattered her, and her heart was sweet and messy, but it made the sweet potatoes in her mouth taste sweeter and glutinous.

After Mo Ling handed the peeled sweet potato to Dong Li, he lowered his head to taste the tea, and directly ignored Ze Yan's inquisitive eyes.

And Guan Qiao has recovered some physical strength and will after a period of purgatory-like pain, and at this time, while lowering his head and peeling the roasted sweet potato, he controls himself to be calm and calm, and he must not let the waves in his heart blow outside.

When he announced that the sweet potato was roasted and ready to eat, Mo Ling took a sweet potato with an extremely oval shape for the first time, and then peeled the skin quite carefully, as a roaster, of course, he cared very much about how the sweet potato was baked, so his eyes stared at Mo Ling without blinking, just waiting for him to taste the first bite.

On the other hand, Yan and Dongli were very novel, Mo Ling was a little impatient to reach out for the sweet potato just now, and both of them privately thought that Mo Ling originally liked to eat baked sweet potatoes.

So it is not difficult to imagine that when Mo Ling handed the peeled sweet potatoes to Dong Li, and then just lowered his head to taste his own tea, the expressions of the three of the rest reacted.

Dong Li was embarrassed to look at the other two, so he just lowered his head and ate in small bites, while Guan Qiao was secretly glad that he had not been thin on Dong Li recently, he felt that there must be a special relationship between Mo Ling and Dong Li, and this scene verified his guess!

"You don't eat?"

Zeyan took a sweet potato nearby, and didn't forget to greet Mo Ling while peeling it, "My sweet potato is not something you can eat if you want to!" ”

"Hmm!" Mo Ling picked up the teacup and took a sip, "You can eat more, I only have one piece of the Black Earth Immortal Realm!" ”

"Hey, dare to lose your land?"

"Or, what do you think?"

This is the first time Dong Li and Guan Qiao have heard of Mo Ling and Zeyan talking in private, every time Zeyan came over in the past, the two of them would go into the bamboo house, and they stayed for a long time, except for playing chess and drinking tea, they couldn't imagine what else they could do, but now they know that the two emperors will still fight poorly!