Knowing the milk. Milk. It's not that I really want to eat roast beef, but because the woman named Su Xi wants to eat it. Milk. Speaking of such an age, when the roast beef can still be eaten a few times, Qianmian suddenly felt a big stone pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

"Whew"

Thousand Faces exhaled heavily, no matter what he said, why milk. Milk. I don't believe it, this woman named Su Xi is really unappetizing to him, alas, forget it, milk. Milk. At this age, even if he doesn't want to admit it, life has an end, this is a fact, if he wants to accept Su Xi, it is milk. Milk. One last wish, then, give it a try.

Opened the door with the key, and instead of looking at the two people on the sofa, Chimian walked straight to the kitchen, put the beef on his shoulder on the countertop, and then, he was shocked by the appearance of a big yellow round thing in front of him. Milk. And the sound came to my ears.

"Good grandson! You see! Awesome! It was born from a little girl! Mrs. Xu said excitedly while holding a pumpkin fifty centimeters long and fifty centimeters wide.

". Milk, you're your age, and you're still holding such a heavy thing," Qianmian sighed speechlessly, and quickly took the pumpkin over.

"Hey! It's nothing! It's nothing! This even milk. Milk. Not a small half of the weight," Old Lady Xu hurriedly waved her hand.

After a pause, he pointed to the pumpkin on the ground and said happily, "There are eight more here!" It's all born from a little girl! ”

"Well," he said, looking at the pumpkins all over the ground, squinting at his eyes.

This is definitely intentional, knowing that the person he cares about the most is the milk. milk, and while he was away, insidiously flattering.

"Good grandson, what's wrong?" Old Lady Xu looked at it in surprise and looked straight at the pumpkin to see the stunned person.

"Isn't there a wood-based supernatural in the safe zone, why do you want her to give birth," I have to admit that Su Xi's insidious flattery made Qianmian embarrassed.

"What's the matter with your cold tone? Milk. Milk. I said that I should be gentle and gentlemanly, so that I can be loved by everyone," Old Lady Xu stretched out her two hands, grabbed the expressionless face, and tugged.

"Oops, milk. Milk, I don't want to be loved, as long as you like it,"

"It's coquettish again, and the little girl has to like it! Okay, milk. Milk. I'll make you fried pumpkin balls tonight, and now I'm going to accompany the little girl" After speaking, Old Lady Xu pushed people out of the kitchen.

That's good, the little girl is kind and cute, the good grandson is well-behaved and considerate, it's really a natural pair, Mrs. Xu hummed a little song and picked up the pumpkin

Go to accompany the woman named Su Xi uh Qianmian s eyes flashed although he was already going to try to accept this woman named Su Xi but when he really had to face it, he found that he couldn't do it, but, milk. Milk. Still here, if you are found not to do what you say, milk. The milk must be sad, so slowly, very reluctantly, sat on the sofa opposite Su Xi.

Su Xi found that it was really good to come on this trip, strawberry seeds, pumpkin seeds, cherries, watermelons, pears, peaches, kiwi in short, there are fruits on the fruit stand, and some vegetable seeds, of course, all of them are in the Qiankun bag.

Looking at the fruit trees and vegetables piled up in the living room, Qianmian rolled his eyes speechlessly, the aura of this place is very ordinary, and it is really a waste to use spiritual power like this, but this does not mean that he will not eat!

"Almost," Su Ze looked at the mulberry fruit in Su Xi's palm.

"Yes," Su Xi nodded.

After a pause, he looked at Su Ze and said, "How can this be born, it seems that there are no seeds,"

"How can there be no seeds, just rub off the flesh," can be asked such an idiotic question, and Qianmian squinted at the fruitful fruit tree on the ground, and was also drunk.

Su Xi glanced at Qianmian and continued to give birth to the mulberry fruit in his hand, and spent his spiritual power on giving birth to these, not without reason, but as a reward, these seeds are so simple, speaking of which, I still have to thank the old. Milk. Milk. Yes, although it is cheaper than a thousand faces, there is no way, and for the contemptuous eyes of the person opposite, don't think she can't see it! There is a matter of Qiankun bags, which cannot be exposed, so Su Xi hid them this time, so he put some mulberry fruits into the Qiankun bag.

For Qianmian, these fruit trees and vegetables are just a reward for roast beef, one for another, so he won't say thank you.

Silence, silence, the old lady Xu, who was humming a little song and cooking in the kitchen, didn't know the situation in the living room at all, and she didn't know that her good grandson was just just accompanying her as she said.

"Why don't we all be sincere and tell the truth?" In the end, Thousand Faces still found that he couldn't help it, so many years of calmness. Hold, at this moment it was all disintegrated.

Because, these two people had completely aroused his curiosity, where they came from, where they were going, what their purpose was, all of them, they all wanted to know, however, they did not get any response, not even a single look.

"It's understandable that you don't believe me so much, then, I'll do it first," Senmian curled the corners of his mouth.

After a pause, he said softly: "Orans's identity is not human, but he is not our enemy either, he is a person who can control himself, consciously"

"You just say it directly, you don't have to do so much useless foreshadowing," Su Ze interrupted Qianmian's words.

"Well, it's a zombie, three. Zombies," Thousand Faces tapped his fingers.

"Really? Is there any zombie like Orance in this safe zone? Su Xi covered her mouth and looked at Qianmian in surprise.

"No," Thousand Faces shook his head, this reaction, I really don't know?

Su Ze said lightly: "You said no, no, no,"

"Not really, I can swear," Senmian raised his right hand.

"No, we all understand that other people's words, whether they are true or false, in our eyes, they are all colored," Su Ze stretched out his hand and pulled the mulberry tree leaning against the coffee table.

Pick the fresh dark purple mulberry fruit and put it in your mouth: "No matter how much you say, it's just nonsense,"

"I know, but I think you're different, you can actually do it like water, can't you see what I mean," Senmian sat up straight and said sternly. (To be continued.) )