"......" is indeed what she would say.

But—

Song Jin's face was incredulous: "I worked so hard to say so many words that cared about him, and he only remembered the first sentence for me?" ”

[In addition, in those six months, you held the idea that you would probably never meet the fairy tale world again, verbally molested Uncle Lion, touched Samuel's buttocks, plucked the hair of a tiger, and so on. 】

Song Jin: "......"

Am I so skinny before?

[And also emphasized that he wanted to leave every day, so as to spur Samuel to work hard and not to be bullied after you left.] 】

"......" She is really sincere, but she is afraid that she will be bullied by someone by pulling the big little sheep with one hand.

In the end, the system came to a summary: [I think you can still live to go to the next world, it's really your luck.] 】

"......, I can't talk about it this day."

The system says so, but every time the most effective person is still Song Jin, don't look at the cowardice and skinny on weekdays, but when it comes to the critical time, he is more rational and cold-blooded than anyone else.

The typical "crazy when it's time to play, go all out when it's time to work hard" kind of person.

I saw Song Jin leaning on the windowsill.

At this time, it was close to noon, and the clear light shone on her tightly wrinkled brows, and her delicate and fair beautiful little face looked calm and peaceful, obviously thinking seriously.

When the system saw her like this, it knew that she had a countermeasure to brush the dark value in such a short period of time.

Really.

After a while, her eyes lit up, and she slapped her hands violently, "Think about it!" Eat chicken stewed mushrooms at noon today! ”

......, when it didn't say anything!

Song Jin has indeed thought of a countermeasure, but she will not use it unless she has to.

Samuel came over to hug her, his head buried in the soft neck socket and rubbed desperately.

It was obvious that he was playing hooligan, but his cheeks were as if he had been molested, extremely red, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

He puffed out his white and soft cheeks, and muttered to her 'Reserved' in a small voice, and he didn't say anything, just kept barking, and his voice was soft, like a cat gently coquettish.

After a long while, seeing that she ignored him, he opened his mouth softly, trying to attract her attention.

"Reserved... What do we eat at noon? ”

Song Jin was doing big things, immersed in his work, extremely distracted, and only replied decisively when he heard the words: "Chicken stewed mushrooms, rest assured, it's almost ready!" ”

Samuel couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the dead chicken in her hand, Song Jin was still plucking the chicken with her head down.

His hands were dripping with blood, the neck of the chicken was crooked, and the death was extra ugly, which made people lose their appetite when they looked at it.

Calmly and indifferently withdrew his gaze.

He squinted his eyes and rubbed again, before he lowered his eyes and muttered sullenly: "...... Not as good as me! ”

Song Jin plucked his feathers carefully, and when he heard his words, he subconsciously mentioned the chicken and said, "But it can eat it!" ”

"Me too."

She paused and turned her head to meet his clean and clear eyes, serious, "I'm sorry, I don't eat people." ”

Samuel: "......"

Song Jin has plucked a lot of chicken feathers, and I don't know if this fairy tale world doesn't eat chickens, which makes it very difficult to pull out the feathers of the chickens here.

The room was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, causing a lot of bone-eroding flowers under the tower to break through the ground along with the blood qi, salivating below.

Samuel pursed his lips and cast a spell, and in an instant, the chicken in Song Jin's hand was cleanly disposed of!

She was slightly stunned, and before she could react, she heard him say, "Okay, now let's eat it quickly." ”

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