Chu Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Just as she understands his grievances, he understands hers as well.

In the evening, Chu Xiaoliu went to Huashui Village to borrow some eggs and honey, and just like the first time, he made many cakes for Luo Ziyu and a stove. The sweet smell of cake wafts everywhere in the kitchen, and after smelling it for a long time, it feels like the whole person is soaked in a honey pot.

In the back, Chu Xiaoliu's hand to send the egg whites was already red and swollen, but she still didn't stop, but Luo Ziyu, who helped to light the fire, couldn't look at it, and snatched the porcelain bowl with egg whites.

Chu Xiaoliu glared at him dissatisfied, and Luo Ziyu was not to be outdone: "Don't do it, you're tired." ”

"You have a long way to the capital,

"Lucky Fishergirl" Chapter 121 The crisis is in the middle of a hand, please wait a while,

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