Gin opened his eyes and found himself like an octopus, wrapped around the body of the north wind.

Beifeng is so fragrant, although he knows that he is dreaming, he is even a hostage kidnapped by a computer, and Gin is still intoxicated.

He didn't let go, and found a comfortable position to continue wrapping.

North Wind: "......"

Gin's claws clasped tightly around his waist, his face rubbing against the danger zone.

Tu Scarlet was finally thrown up by Gray Plains, one of her bruised eyes instantly widened, and she fell down again in fright, and screams came from below again, but no one cared.

What everyone cared about was that a chicken that jumped in from the small clinic, the snow-white corns stared at the parrot with snow-white bird's eyes on the table, the chicken, with its chest high and howling, rushed forward, and was hit by the long legs of the north wind, the corns rolled over, and passed out in front of the two people present.

Gin silently took out the water gun from his arms and squirted out ......

The soggy chicken doesn't move.

Beifeng untied Gin's claws one by one, put Gin, who couldn't resist, on the most precious big bed, silently stretched out his poisonous hand to the chicken, and skillfully carried it into the kitchen.

Once, there was a sincere rooster in front of the north wind, wanting to play an action game with the bird of the north wind, the owner of the bird did not cherish it, and when he lost it, he regretted it, the most painful thing in the world is nothing more painful! If Heaven could give him a chance to do it again, he would say twelve words to the rooster: "Only American chickens are qualified to soak my birds." ”

Ordinary roosters that don't lay eggs, please mellow and roll away.

Otherwise, you'll be in a different form.

Twenty minutes later:

The chicken successfully completed its metamorphosis, lost its white fur, and became golden, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the sincere bird's eyes! The hot fried chicken finally came out of the pot, and the four people gathered around the table were ready to grab it, and finally ......

The plate was served, and as soon as Tu Scarlet and Saitama Kawayuki picked up the chopsticks, they saw that there were two other hands in front of them holding the plate at the same time, and between the lightning and flint, a plate of fried chicken was split in two, and the table was only empty.

The battle is over: Half of the fried chicken goes into the stomach of the gin, and half goes into the small mouth of the gray plain, the north wind watches the two bottles of wine on the side, and while elegantly sipping tea, and uses his mouth to catch another chopstick that the gin is trying to hand over, Tu Scarlet and Saitama River Snow are watching from the side, holding a long cucumber delivered by the kind North Wind in a friendly manner, while emitting the scent of lemon essence to add fragrance to the air.

Ash Yuan Ai used a fork to pinch the last piece of chicken in the bowl, and in order to prove that she was a considerate and gentle lady, she finally stuffed the chicken nugget into Tu Scarlet's mouth.

Saitama River Snow: (ಥ_ಥ)

It's good that I'm the only one left to grieve alone!

The result of the second transformation of the chicken's form is that it is transferred from broken pieces to bones, and from bones to toner.

Yes, even the chicken bones are used, they burn in the brazier to produce carbon, emitting the last light and heat, and the whole chicken is left with a sincere corn bead, still looking up at the sky in the garbage can.

The last chicken ashes have been scattered out of the window to moisten the tree.

The whole chicken is not a ruthless chicken, turned into ashes for greening.

"Here's the temple map." Beifeng took out the map that he had solved from the chicken leg before, and seriously analyzed the clues to the four-person team: "First of all, the initial hint is identity, Qin Shi Mystery Honeysuckle, my identity, Snake Poetry Mystery Puppet Shuang, a tomb robbery tool, to find the treasure first to get the team members." ”

"So ......"

The clinic window was pulled open, revealing a gray head.

The tool pretended to pass by, but everyone stared at the ash above his head.

"How did you end up moisturizing this big tree? Is it okay to do greening on your head? Tu Scarlet expressed her opinion.

Gray Yuan Wai added: "People nowadays have to steal everything, and they don't let go of the fertilizer of the tree. ”

Saitama Kawayuki: "The Tao is degraded, human nature is distorted. ”

Gin touched the gun with one hand, and with the other hand was about to get into the pocket of the north wind, and the north wind controlled the little hand that was rubbing in the danger zone, and thought that he had successfully controlled the gin.

Ran Gin's eyes lit up, and he was about to say: "Ah! Plan Pass~"

Gin then jumped up inch by inch, wrapped his hands and feet around the north wind, and continued to test frantically on the edge of danger.

The rest of the audience was suddenly stunned, looking at the child with his hands and feet between the north wind, looking up along the long flowing smooth silver hair, and on the top of the head, a handful of crooked ones were swaying there.

Gin's satisfied expression was particularly appealing.

Even the chicken-moistened puppets have discovered the New World.

Instantly sprouted, and the blood groove was to zero!

This also includes Gray Plains Mourning.

She felt like she was crazy.

But the man must not be able to touch it, so it is better to retreat to the second, and follow the brain with his hand to act, rubbing the head of Tu Scarlet, who also has dull hair on the side.

Tu Scarlet instantly exploded, shook off the unreasonable gray claws, and ran away with a proud face.

……

It's so cute, the long-haired Gin, so cute, the north wind was stunned.

I want to touch my head.

I just don't know if he washed his hair.

……

Gin didn't know that as a member of the organization's emotional killers, he could one day be cute with so many babies, and he was contented to hang on the man he had a crush on, absorbing the alluring breath of his body.

Even two hands and two feet are not enough.

I want to have a little more~

Beifeng saw that the little head was so close to the scalpel in his pocket, his heart suddenly beat, and he pulled the little head away, and Gin glared, but consciously stuck closer, less than a millimeter away from danger.

Beifeng stood still without changing his color, lowered his head and naturally put his hand on the top of his soft head: "Gin, you are about to rub my knife." ”

Gin: "??? ”

The white light flashed, and Gin saw the north wind take out the big knife from his pocket.

The knife was taken out, and he could continue to get closer, but seeing the wise eyes of the north wind.

"Oh." Gin jumped down slowly, not for fear of being punctured.

The twin puppets and Saitama Kawayuki have unfinished expressions.

Gray Yuan mourned no longer looked at the gin, but at the direction of another white dull hair.

The scarlet head popped out and glared back.

Look at anything, you have to pay it back when you go out! Little foreign girl, wait for me!

Clamming in his heart, Tu Scarlet Sword was very honest and willing to walk out, sitting on Shirley's snow-white thighs and shaking his legs and being touched on the head.

Don't ask what you feel, just enjoy it.

Beifeng was envious, and the human pillow was very soft, and it was very comfortable to sleep, and everyone praised it, but unfortunately I didn't have it yet.

Fortunately, the people with their own thoughts were not dazzled by what was in front of them, and they remembered the ancient tombs and temples in the distance.

The tool man then exerts its social instrumentality and exists as a temporary navigation and path-opening tool.

The embarrassed foursome followed behind him and swallowed melon seeds, while commenting on the tomb special effects can give nine points, and one point less because there are no trash cans.

Tools are observed from the side, he has lived for so many years, and the tomb robber has only overturned once until now, in addition to being able to bend and stretch, but also because he is cautious.

"There is a high probability that there is no treasure in this kind of abandoned temple."

The north wind kicked the basement door open.

"Really?"

Tool: "......"

"Even if there is a secret passage, it is unlikely that there will be treasure."

The north wind jumped down, and after a while brought back a lump of jade, which was in good condition, and the gold dust on the edge was dim, and it had been some age.

"Opportunity often comes with danger." The tool's face turned white all of a sudden.

"There is no danger, Wang Zhi has one." Beifeng stretched out his hand without changing color and pulled out a dog skeleton from below.

Others began to applaud.

The tool goes into closed mode.

Forget it, I'm just a tool for Mu De's feelings that don't deserve to appear, and I'm still beautiful alone at this time.

……

Yusaku Kudo was worried outside, because Conan was already on the road to overturning, and he raised the bottle to look at the man, and life and death were instantaneous.

With the game data out of control, it's possible for these NPCs to do anything.

Suddenly, Yusaku Kudo saw the strange atmosphere in that copy of Solomon.

A row of people ate melons with skillful movements and neat steps, and an NPC took a pig-killing knife to explore the way ahead, turning back from time to time to show complicated eyes, and there was a layer of ash on his head.

Yusaku: "??? ”

Baga, it's because I'm lonely and unheard, it turns out that melon seeds are more compatible with the ancient tomb temple!

It turns out that you should eat your own melons to the sky, isn't the fat melon the only one~ and eat enough other people's melons before you go to heaven! Anything can be prostituted!

A man who is called Yusaku is not called excellent and has no talent for comedy thinks so.