Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Road is One Foot High and the Demon One Foot High (2)
Feng Jiao curled her lips happily and looked at the black cat: "You just exchanged the Nine Shadows Flame Fist for teriyaki chicken thigh rice at that time." I thought you didn't eat anything else. ”
A certain emperor: "......"
He now finally knows what it means to be one foot tall and one foot high!
The little chef has bright eyes and bright teeth, and she smiles a little cutely, but she can't cut the black.
The little sense of accomplishment that I had achieved by exchanging exercises for discipline before, under the calculation of the little chef, had disappeared and disappeared.
"Nine Phantom Flame Fist, you don't seem to have finished learning yet, do you?" He gritted his teeth.
Isn't this bold little girl afraid that he won't teach?!
Feng Jiao glanced at the black cat deeply: "That's right." I didn't finish it. But haven't you eaten dinner yet? ”
A certain emperor twitched the corners of his mouth angrily.
The little girl actually threatened him with dinner!
Glancing towards the plate of cream-like delicate and attractive earth spirit fruit puree placed on Feng Jiao's side, the black cat swallowed a mouthful of saliva very uncompromisingly, unwillingly, and continued to struggle: "There are still a lot of good exercises here in this great immortal, what else do you want to learn?" ”
The corners of Feng Jiao's lips rose a little more: "I think, it's better to be specific in learning the exercises, it's best to learn only one at a time, so as not to be greedy and chew too much." ”
A certain emperor: "......"
She said so reasonably, Benjun couldn't refute it at all, but he really wanted to scold the street for being swollen.
"It's not the exercises, the method of making talismans, or the refining of the elixir immortal weapon, this great immortal will be. What do you want to learn? ”
Feng Jiao paced to the side of the dining table, and the spoon in her hand had already reached for the plate of Earth Spirit Fruit puree she made with the method of mashed potatoes: "If you want to eat, you might as well exchange it for something I'm interested in." I don't need the elixir, the words of the talisman ......"
She deliberately lengthened her voice, and saw that the black cat's emerald eyes flashed with a bit of hope, so she curled the corners of her lips and said, "If you want to say something, I'm not interested in it for the time being." ”
A certain emperor was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush forward and scratch Feng Jiao a few times with his little paws.
You spicy little witch, what are you thinking, of course Benjun knows!
Feng Jiao, ignoring the black cat on Tie Qing's face, scooped a spoonful of earth spirit fruit puree by herself, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes, and felt the delicate and dense, silky and mellow earth spirit fruit puree, which melted in her mouth and melted on the tip of her tongue.
Seeing Feng Jiao's enjoyment of eating, the black cat gritted his teeth and roared, "Don't you just want a cup of tea?!" Isn't it okay for this great immortal to give it to you?! ”
Why does this good-looking and delicious little chef always want to harm me!
Teriyaki chicken thighs have no effect on him, only to satisfy the appetite.
What can solve his insomnia problem is the delicacies she cooks that are rich in fairy energy.
As a severe insomniac (a foodie who can't resist the temptation of food), he feels that he has been successfully choked by the back of his fate by the little chef.
What else can he do except endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and give up the struggle to eat while it is hot!
"Good. Then we're going to get it. After a while, I'll give you a cup of Seven Star Soy Milk. Feng Jiao curled her lips and said.
"Humph!" The black cat snorted coldly, supervised Feng Jiao, and watched her divide half of the three side dishes of Earth Spirit Fruit Puree, Spiced Bean Dregs and Spicy Fried Seven Star Bean Sprouts and put them in front of her, and then she ate them with relish.