St. Ann, the Patriarch (16)

"System, what do you think?" Qiyin took out a banana from the fruit bowl and leaned back on the chair as if he had no bones, looking very comfortable.

[What do you think?] 】

"Slaughtering the village."

[How else can you see it with your eyes?] 】

Seven tones: "......"

"Get out of the way, I know you're an unreliable!"

[From the very beginning of this plane, you should understand that this is your task, and I must not interfere. And because there are very few plots given, so, you have to explore a lot of things yourself, so there's really no need to ask my opinion. 】

"Understood, you're just an ornament!"

[Mascots are OK too, hehe! 】

"You deserve it too?" Qiyin rolled his eyes, then raised his middle finger, "With the key?" How many with it? Do you deserve it? What, you don't deserve it? ”

System [......]

"I didn't want to ask for your opinion, I just wanted to say it to you."

[Then you say.] 】

"The matter of the slaughter of the village is not necessarily true. I have two ideas now, but the end goal is the same. One is that the slaughter of the village is a villain sect other than the Demon Sect, and the other is the news made by the decent people themselves, in order to put the crime on the head of the Demon Sect, so that they can send troops to encircle and suppress it! ”

The Demon Sect is hated by everyone, they lack a blatant reason to send troops now, as a decent disciple, they naturally won't do it at will, before they do it, they must find a good reason!

The system was silent for a long time.

[Everything still depends on the host to find the answer himself, I won't give you the answer.] 】

"It's okay, I can already see what the answer is for the silence you gave."

【??? 】

Feelings, are you tricking me?

"Sister, this is the wonton I made, try it!" At this time, Xu Zi'an walked in with a bowl of wontons.

also very accidentally exposed his red hand, and the moment the other party saw it, his eyes were forbearant and aggrieved.

Seven puzzled Yin looked at the steaming wontons in the bowl and asked, "Can I eat it?" ”

Xu Zi'an nodded, "I can eat it, I've tried it!" ”

Qiyin looked at him suspiciously, and finally planned to eat a little to give the other party face.

The wonton skin is very thin, and it looks very transparent, and the meat filling is a little small, and it can be seen that it is very chopped. The soup is topped with a layer of oil flowers and sprinkled with a little green onion, which looks like it is full of color and flavor.

The wontons melt in your mouth, the soup tastes just right, and everything is just right.

"Not bad!" This time, she didn't disobey her heart, and she really praised it.

Xu Zi'an was very excited when he heard this, "Then sister, I'll make it for you in the future?" ”

Qiyin paused for a moment, "Don't say goodbye, eat wontons every day, I'm afraid I'll get tired." ”

"No! I don't just make ravioli, I make other things! Sister, just wait and eat! ”

"Oh." Qiyin lowered his eyes and looked at the wontons, steaming, and the eyes of smoked people were a little dry.

Unconsciously reached into his pocket, took out a burn cream and threw it to Xu Zi'an, "Wipe it yourself." ”

Xu Zi'an took the burn cream like a treasure, and his eyes were shining, as if they would glow.

Qiyin was so uncomfortable for the first time.

"Okay, it's not a good thing, as for such a treasure?"

"It's different." Xu Zi'an pursed his lips.

"What's different?" Qiyin asked subconsciously.

"This is my sister's first gift to me, I want to keep it!"

Seven tones: ......

Make your hands cheap! Make your mouth cheap!