Chapter 932: He Always Feels Like I'm Going to Die! 64
"It's not baked yet, so you can wait a minute."
The two came back too quickly, beyond Wen Yin's imagination.
As a combat-powerless personnel, Wen Yin couldn't help but complain in his heart, how weak the other side is.
When the duck is roasted, the solution over there is almost the same.
The duck was prepared, as well as the shredded green onion cucumber, dipping sauce and small cakes were also thoughtfully prepared.
Qinghui was satisfied and commanded Zhou Yiqing to carry his things back to his small villa.
The roasted duck skin is golden and has a salty flavor and a unique flavor of the duck.
The corners of Qinghui's mouth were oily, and he glanced at the guy who was sitting on the sofa, his eyes drooping all the time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Duck skin base, duck meat dipping sauce, shallots and cucumber shreds garnish, wrap a thin slice of cake, then put the person's face to his side, and stuff the cake in his hand into the person's mouth.
Zhou Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chewed twice, and the greasy mixed with fresh taste spread in his mouth.
Little girl, this is growing? Don't take care of your food? Give him food?
The corners of Zhou Yiqing's lips hooked slightly, reached out to wipe off the oil stains on Qinghui's lips, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”
Qinghui pursed his lips, "I just wanted to ask you, what's wrong with you?" ”
I've been depressed since I came back just now.
It's ugly.
Zhou Yiqing paused for a moment and lowered his eyes.
In fact, it's not a big deal, but I found that I was really a bit miserable in my previous life, and I was forced to look like that by so many weak chickens.
Oh, of course, it also has something to do with the chaos caused by the fact that it didn't go so well in the previous life, and the external environment forced him to make that choice.
But now, it's different.
Everything went smoothly, and he felt a sense of trance when he came back to his senses.
Zhou Yiqing looked down at Qinghui.
saw that the little girl was dissatisfied, "I said I like you, what do you want?" ”
Lord Spirit Sword reluctantly likes you.
Zhou Yiqing stiffened, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What did Huihui say?" ”
His lips twitched, and Qinghui sensed that his smile was a little dangerous, and he slowly retreated with a rolled roast duck roll in his mouth.
"It's nothing."
If you have anything to say, let's wait until Lord Spirit Sword has eaten and drunk enough.
But the person who had already heard what he had just said clearly did not give up, and hugged the little girl who was still holding the roast duck roll in her mouth directly.
Leaned over to snatch the meat roll from Qinghui's mouth.
Qinghui, who saw the meat roll in his mouth being bitten: ????
Do?? Can you still snatch food from your mouth?? You're going too far.
Qinghui naturally refused, trying hard to protect the food in his mouth.
also wants to snatch it back from Zhou Yiqing's mouth.
When Qinghui felt that he had snatched all his food back, he was shocked to fall for the trick.
The food was snatched back, but the people were also taken away.
Qinghui was picked up by Zhou Yiqing, his cheeks bulging, chewing what was in his mouth, and he was carried upstairs.
"My duck."
I haven't finished eating yet!
Qinghui chewed something in his mouth, his voice was inevitably a little muffled, and his little paws poked out, towards the place where the roast duck was.
Then Paw Paw was brutally captured.
The other party's voice was understated, and he kissed her eyelids.
With a little bit of desire|||Hue.
"I'll eat later."