Where should the Nether live?

Bu Fang sat on the chair and looked at the ghost girl who was happy to grab the drunk ribs with the dog master, and felt a little headache. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are only two rooms in the shop, one is Bufang's own, and the other belongs to Yang Meiji.

If the ghost girl is arranged in Yang Meiji's room, what if the big woman suddenly comes back? Although the woman rarely comes back, she is not afraid of 10,000 but just in case?

Took up someone's room and was discovered...... It's going to be embarrassing.

Arrange Xiao Yu in your own room?

Not...... Bufang thought about it, was stunned, and forgot it.

"You stinky girl, grab the drunken ribs of the dog master again, the dog master is angry!" Xiao Hei wagged his tail and angrily looked at the ghost girl who was grabbing a piece of drunken ribs with her slender and white palm.

The Nether licked her red lips, exuding a bit of charm, and then shoved the drunken ribs into her mouth.

The food bar chirps.

The delicious drunken pork ribs make the ghost girl feel a little happy both physically and mentally.

Xiao Hei felt that his whole dog was not good, and it seemed that something was broken with a click.

It's so angry!

He suddenly realized that fooling this girl back was simply digging a hole for himself.

This girl is actually a big foodie! Look at how much she has eaten today? As a result, she hasn't eaten enough, and she actually comes to get drunk ribs with herself.

It's still unreasonable?!

Is it easy for a dog to eat a piece of drunk pork ribs?

But Xiao Hei is also helpless, he can't shoot this girl away with a dog's paw, right?

After all, he fooled himself, and the sins he did had to be swallowed in his stomach with tears.

The dog looked at the ghost girl who was squinting and full of joy and was drunk with ribs, the dog barked, and angrily ate the porcelain plate.

Soon, the drunken pork ribs in the porcelain plate entered the dog's mouth one after another.

The dog's mouth was bulging, the dog's eyes widened, and he stared at the ghost girl like that, and chewed.

Bufang looked a little speechless.

This stingy dog, what about the festival...... Grab food with a woman.

Seeing that the dog master had finished all the drunken ribs, the ghost girl carried the porcelain plate on the table with an expressionless face, stretched out her tongue and began to lick it on the porcelain plate.

The porcelain plate was stained with the drunken juice of the drunken pork ribs, and the smell was ...... It's beautiful.

The dog almost didn't choke to death......

Do you want to be mad to this extent? Don't even let go of the drunken juice!

Bufang was also stunned, okay...... When he didn't say anything in front of him, Xiao You, this woman is too crazy.

Putting the porcelain plate down, the ghost girl leaned comfortably on the chair, lazy like a docile black cat, her plump body undulating, accompanied by breathing, with a different kind of temptation.

The long black hair spread out, covering half of the Netherwoman's face, and the beauty of the shadowy face made people feel thrilling.

After the dog master swallowed the drunken ribs in his mouth, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, glanced at Xiao You, who was lazily leaning on the chair, snorted, and took elegant cat steps, that is, he returned to the enlightenment tree, and fell asleep.

Sleep when you are full, this is the dog's favorite life.

This is also the reason why the dog has gained weight......

The Netherworld Girl opened her squinted eyes, glanced at Bu Fang, pouted, and expressed the joy in her heart, and then stood up in Bu Fang's dull gaze.

On the woman's white palm, the pitch-black true qi diffused, and then with a wave of her hand, the pitch-black nether ship appeared suspended with a distant aura.

With a bang, the ghost ship landed on the side of the dog master, bringing a gust of wind, and the dog hair that blew tremble.

Under Xiao You's control, the Nether Ship shrank a lot, and landed in front of the Enlightenment Tree, just right.

What is this woman going to do?

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Netherworld Girl in confusion.

I saw the Netherworld Girl walk in front of the Netherworld, her long hair reaching to her waist, black and straight, turned to the step side with her hands folded, nodded slightly, and then climbed into the boat with the soles of her crystal feet.

The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched, okay...... Sure enough, he was thinking too much.

Originally, I was still having a headache about how this woman should arrange, but now it seems that there is no need to think so much.

The sound of even breathing came from the Nether Ship.

Bu Fang stood up, grabbed the blue and white porcelain plates on the table, and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as you enter the kitchen, the lights in the small shop go out, and you are plunged into darkness.

After throwing the porcelain plate into the dishwasher prepared by the system, Bu Fang stretched his waist, patted Xiaobai's chubby belly, and then turned around and went upstairs.

Rinsing himself in the bathroom, shaking his wet hair, leaning against the window, looking at the beautiful night view of Tianlan City, it also made him quite happy.

Nothing to say all night......

The next day, when the early morning sunlight projected through the window, shining on Bufang's face, bringing a warm sense of comfort, Bufang slowly opened his eyes.

Sleepy eyes were a little hazy and yawned.

Bufang got up, tied up his long hair with a velvet rope, walked slowly, and after washing up, he walked out of the room.

Just downstairs, at the corner of the small shop and the kitchen, Bu Fang was suddenly stunned, and when he turned his head, he found a dark figure standing there, staring at him.

What the heck?!

Bufang was startled, and the whole person jumped up and took a step back.

At this time, I saw clearly, it turned out that this figure was Xiaoyou.

Early in the morning...... What are you doing scary, Bufang was a little speechless.

Seeing that Bufang's eyes were slightly bent, the ghost girl shook her head, and the pitch black like a waterfall rose up, and the woman turned around and walked to the small shop, and sat down in her position, her waist straight.

It's ready for breakfast, isn't it?

The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, this woman was really quite conscious, her eyes swept away, and Bu Fang saw that Xiao Hei's lazy dog actually got up for the first time, and the dog paw was lying on the table, standing on the chair and sticking out his tongue.

These two foodies......

Bufang chuckled, turned around and stepped into the kitchen.

He didn't start cooking right away, but held the keel kitchen knife and began to practice the Overlord Thirteen Knives.

After completing that temporary task, Bu Fang's true qi cultivation has improved a lot, but it is still a few days before he breaks through to the god realm.

In these days, it is always right for Bufang to practice the Thirteen Swords of Overlord more.

Just like the habitual practice of meteor knife work before.

Daily training is essential for a chef to maintain his cooking skills.

Practice makes perfect, which is a very important state for a cook.

Holding the keel kitchen knife, Bu Fang took off the small skin lying on his shoulder and put it on the stove.

Xiaopi was still a little confused, looking at Bufang with straight compound eyes, full of doubts.

Bufang waved the keel kitchen knife, the momentum on his body was constantly changing, and he was sharply raised, and the knife pointed at the leather shrimp.

Xiao Pi was indifferent to the knife posture of the step, and the dense little feet crawled and scurried on the stove.

Well, there is still no urgency for such a thing as the Thirteen Swords of the Overlord.

Bufang put away the kitchen knife, picked up the messy little skin, and threw it on his shoulder.

As soon as the little skin reached the shoulders of the step, he settled down a lot, and lay there spitting bubbles.

After practicing knife work for a while, the step is easy to start the daily cooking practice.

Take out the Supreme Beast meat, cut it into pieces, and prepare to cook the drunk pork ribs.

The Xuanwu pot was taken out, and a mouthful of golden beast flame was spewed, and the temperature in the kitchen suddenly rose.

Oil, add to the pan and stir-fry.

In a few moments, a strong aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Xiao You and Master Dog, who were sitting in the small shop, suddenly had their eyes lit up and became excited.

When the sound in the kitchen ended, a man and a dog turned their heads to look in the direction of the kitchen at the same time, and a slender figure slowly walked out of the dark shadow of the kitchen.

Holding two fragrant dishes in his hands.

"Xiao Hei's drunken pork ribs, Xiao You's dragon blood rice. After placing the two dishes in front of them, Bu Fang said lightly.

And after doing all this, Bu Fang also walked back to the kitchen.

Soon he walked out of the kitchen again, carrying a steaming basket of golden roasted wheat.

The slender fingers of the Netherwoman grasped the dragon's blood rice and stuffed it into her mouth, she felt that this day was too beautiful, and she could eat dishes full of spirit every day.

Compared with wandering in the secret realm, eating this meal without eating, this kind of life is even more comfortable than in the ruins.

The dog master was very happy to eat the drunken ribs, and he accelerated his speed today, for fear that the ghost girl would come to grab food from him again.

Bufang is elegantly holding a golden roasted wheat with chopsticks, which is soaked in a shaky hot soup, Bufang uses chopsticks to break a small mouth, and suddenly the fragrant and hot soup flows down the position.

Bu Fang hurriedly sucked the soup into his mouth.

The mellow and rich fragrance in the entrance gives way to the pores all over the body.

No wonder the dog master and the ghost girl ate so happily, it turned out that the dishes with crystal source purple pid were added, and the taste was simply raised to a higher level!

This golden siu mai tastes much better than the one cooked before the start!

It's just incredible!

After sucking the soup, he unhurriedly stuffed the golden roasted wheat into his mouth and chewed it.

The flavor of the pork slices mixed with the aroma of rice lingered and entangled in Bufang's mouth, and when swallowed into his stomach, the whole stomach seemed to be warm.

With a light sigh, Bufang felt a little satisfied.

Suddenly, Bufang was stunned, only to see that the Netherworld Girl had finished eating the dragon's blood rice at some point, and was turning her head to stare at his golden roasted wheat.

After that, without waiting for Bufang to say anything, the woman directly got started, grabbed a golden roasted wheat, and was not afraid of being hot, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Let's chirp, chirp.

The more the woman ate, the brighter her eyes became.

Discover a new delicacy! Is this paradise?!

The Netherwoman's red lips were stained with oil and were full of charm, and her eyes were squinting with pleasure.

The corners of Bufang's mouth curled, this foodie girl......

I picked up another golden roasted wheat and ate it deliciously.

The dog master looked at Bu Fang gloatingly, this girl didn't rob his drunken ribs today, it's good.

Swallowing the last piece of drunken ribs, the dog master ran back to the enlightenment tree with elegant cat steps and fell asleep on his stomach.

When Bu Fang finished eating the second golden roasted wheat, the whole person was stunned.

Looking at a roasted wheat in his left hand, a roasted wheat in his right hand, and a little ghost in his mouth still chewing on a roasted wheat.

He finally knew the pain in the dog master's heart yesterday.

This woman...... It's really edible!

At this half-sound, Bufang chopsticks held a roasted wheat and froze in the air, looking at the empty steamer, expressionless.