After returning to Wenxinzhai, the more Xin Shao thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that he couldn't sleep.

Because of the skin of his buttocks, Xin Shao could only lie on the bed like a turtle, staring at the incense burner at the head of the bed with a pair of big round eyes, and two clusters of flames looming in the depths of his pupils.

How should she avenge the revenge of the fifty spirit plates?

"Squeak."

As the door opened, a fragrant smell of roast chicken wafted in.

Xin Shao was so angry that he didn't eat dinner, thinking that Wen Bin was coming to feed, and a carp bounced up from the couch, "The fragrance of this roast chicken is amazing!" I knew that the elder brother was the best for me! ”

The small dark red figure at the door suddenly froze.

Looking at each other, Xin Shao touched his ass in embarrassment, "That...... Li Lu? What are you doing here? ”

Li Lu looked at her fixedly, and his dark eyes were surging, as if he was suppressing some unhappy emotions.

In his hands, two golden crispy roast chickens were hung with straw ropes, one in each hand, with a golden oil shiny, which could make people move their fingers at a glance.

His purpose is self-evident.

Oh, it's very fragrant.

Xin Shao stared at the roast chicken and licked his lips greedily, "I'll just say, how can you roast the chicken so fragrant with the skill of the senior brother, it turns out that Li Lu roasted it." ”

It's big brother again!

In her heart, is Wen Bin so important?

Li Lu's hands tightened suddenly, because the angry palms condensed a faint red fire, and the two roast chickens were like roasting, and the tempting fragrance was even stronger.

Xin Shao swallowed, "Ouch, I know that Li Lu is the best for me!" ”

She raised her little face slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on her delicate and immaculate face.

At that moment, Li Lu seemed to see a bright light split in the boundless night, and his stiff body finally moved, "But you just said that Wen Bin is the best for you." ”

The low little milk voice is slightly hoarse, and it is still awkward when I hear it.

"Ahem! Didn't you bring a roast chicken? Xin Shao explained seriously.

Li Lu smiled non-smiling, "So, if it's Wen Bin who gives you roast chicken, you think he's the best for you, right?" ”

Isn't that a matter of course?

Those who know the times are Junjie, and they should shoot their farts when they should shoot them, and only children who can cry can have milk to drink!

Xin Shao's big eyes fluttered twice, and then he felt a chill slowly surging up his back, and he suddenly gave up his breath and said incorrectly, "No!" Li Lu is the best for me! ”

That's not too much of a disobedience.

Last night, in the dead bamboo, those two pheasants had already been turned into ashes in the formation.

In just two hours, despite the pain of the torture he had just suffered, he re-caught pheasants for her, and no matter how he said it, he also devoted himself to her.

It's not in vain that she saved him three times and twice, and she still has a little conscience and understands Entu!

Li Lu looked at her with a pair of starry eyes, and felt that something was poked in her chest, soft, warm, and the erection of anger all over her body died down instantly.

"Hmm."

The corners of his lips couldn't help but purse the ground, and then raised his hand to suck up an empty dish on the table, and the other hand gestured in the air more than ten times, and the two roast chickens were evenly cut into several small pieces in an instant, neatly arranged, and finally slowly fell into Xin Shao's hands.

Xin Shao didn't say a word, picked up a chicken leg and feasted on it, after nibbling one, he took another one, and kept gnawing on the teeth, and the rainbow farts kept coming, "Wow!" Is this really baked by you? This skill is comparable to that of a chef in a tavern! ”

Li Lu looked at her, a trace of softness that he had never noticed in his eyes, and without leaving a trace, he rolled down his sleeves to cover the hunting scars on the back of his hands, and said calmly, "If you like it, I will make it for you to eat every day." ”

The voice is obviously childish, but it gives people a feeling of unhindered mountains and rivers.

Xin Shao held the chicken leg in his mouth, bumped into those dark and indifferent eyes, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "A word is a certainty!" ”