Mr. Le's belly: I don't know that he came for this sweet potato?

If this not only hurts him, but also fails to eat sweet potatoes, it will be up to him to clean her up.

Before, Qiao Nuo was still protected by Qin Mo, but now that he is on his own territory, he can clean up as much as he wants.

Hahaha......

As soon as Qiao Nuo came back to his senses, he quickly rushed to the side of the stove without caring about the pain in his head, picked up a piece of wood and picked off the fire inside, revealing the roasted black sweet potato.

She carefully pulled out the roasted sweet potatoes slowly, for fear of piercing the skin.

Pu'er Tea showed her paws dissatisfied, and stretched out to Mr. Le.

This stinky old man was in front of it. Hit its owner, is it when it doesn't exist or is it transparent?

Mr. Le's arrogant and domineering attitude instantly became decadent, why did he forget about this turtle?

Looking at Pu'er Tea's angry eyes, Mr. Le consciously took a few steps back, and it was not until he reached the door that Pu'er Tea lowered his paws.

It seemed that he didn't want him to get close to here, but Mr. Le was reluctant to roast sweet potatoes, so he secretly sat on the threshold with an aggrieved face.

As soon as Jono felt guilty about himself, he didn't believe it. He can't cure the big tortoise.

When Qin Mo was holding two large hot paper bags. Flying in from outside the courtyard wall of the General's Mansion, when I arrived at Listening to Zhuxuan, I smelled the burnt smell of roasted sweet potatoes and the laughter that came out from time to time.

In the middle of the night, who is this woman eating roasted sweet potatoes and laughing?

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, quietly approached the thatched house, and followed the sound to the outside of the kitchen.

When I saw that the person who was blowing and biting the roasted sweet potatoes was Mr. Le, I was stunned.

What's the situation?

He suddenly appeared at the door like a ghost, and Giorno was facing the door again, although when he saw who he was in the next second, he was so bent on revenge that he didn't want to smash the hot roasted sweet potato in his hand at him.

She also said "ah" by the way, saying that she was frightened and thought she was a thief, so she did it.

Mr. Le almost let this scream so frightened that he stuffed the sweet potato whole into his mouth.

But when he looked back and saw Qin Mo who easily caught the sweet potato, he breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at Qiao Nuoyi angrily, "I said that you are so frightened that you have the habit of smashing people with things, can you change it?" ”

Qiao Nuo gasped for breath after being frightened, patted his chest violently, and said with trembling lips: "You, you, how do you all like these three watches to suddenly appear in the middle of the night and be scary, how can you blame me for smashing you with things?" ”

If you were a normal person, you would react like this, okay?

Qin Mo didn't raise his eyelids for Qiao Nuoyi's complaints, he looked down, looked at the sweet potato that he was holding in his hand that had been gnawed a lot, blinked, and then directly stuffed the remaining sweet potato into his mouth in front of Qiao Nuoyi, Mr. Le and Pu'er tea, and ate it in three or two bites.

Jono One: "......"

There's saliva!

Mr. Le: "......"

Isn't it hot?

Pu'er Tea: "......"

I don't see ......

After Qin Mo ate the sweet potatoes in two bites, he walked in, put two large paper bags on the table, and slowly took out the roast chicken, fried chestnuts, and pastries in them.

Jono looked straight at a glance, and for a moment he didn't want to bother with the black sweet potatoes left on the ground, stood up, walked over quickly, picked up a red bean soft cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

She looked like she had been hungry for three days and three nights, which made Qin Mo's brows furrow slightly, from another paper bag. Take out a gourd.