In the next seventeen days, Yinling told the heroine the story of a scumbag who fell in love with someone else because of amnesia every day, and every time she put the role of a little lover on the weak body.

"You see, this eldest prince is really not human, and he made a rival for the eldest princess when he lost his memory among the people."

Yinling sighed twice, and looked up and down weakly: "You are so charming, you really like scumbags." ”

Weakly tugging at her hair, she has listened to eighteen versions of amnesia stories from the beginning to the present.

The whole head surrounds her, and she is the little lover of the scumbag.

And then - to cause the original wife to be abandoned, she is guilty.

54188 is convinced by the host's operation, and each version of the story is told to the heroine.

As the old saying goes, like a rich son, the campus prince version, the domineering president version, and finally this phantom prince version.

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Yinling is very humble and still tells the story seriously.

Weakly stared at the woman opposite who was as beautiful as a flower blooming, and saw that her mouth was open and closed, and she kept talking.

kept swiping the screen in her mind - she is a junior, a little lover......

Covering his face weakly and collapsed, did I enter some kind of cult?!

"What are you doing covering your face, shy? Is the sense of substitution so strong? Yinling snorted: "It seems that I have a strong ability to tell books." ”

There was a gleam in my eyes, and I hummed arrogantly.

Weak: "......" is fucking retarded, hopeless, wait for death.

"Eighteen stories have been told, you can go~" Yinling said and got up, scooped out a bowl of pork ribs from Meng Shiding, returned to his original position and sat down: "If you still want to hear it, one story per finger." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the spoon and stirred it in the porcelain bowl.

The sweet taste rushed into the nasal cavity, and Yinling couldn't wait to taste the soup, which was delicious and thick.

Beautiful!

Nibble on another piece of pork ribs, the meat is delicate and firm, and the bite is crispy and soft.

Yinling was intoxicated, ate a piece of pork ribs, and looked up to see her with weak eyes.

A look of longing.

"Want to eat?" Yinling asked, then took a sip of soup, and before the heroine could speak, she continued: "If you want to eat, go and scoop a bowl." ”

I haven't eaten meat in the past few days, and I can't stand it for a long time.

She is a carnivore, nibbling on fruit every day, and she can't bear it.

So, with the connivance of Yinling, the weak fart took it and went to scoop it, and just picked up the spoon and prepared to scoop it...... I heard a whisper coming from behind.

"Ah~ This man's rib meat is delicious, and I will cook it later."

Weak: What the ???

Yinling's eyes flashed with a mischievous smile, and he looked at the weak as if he had pressed the pause button.

So, the evil eyes teased: "Why don't you scoop it?" Are you afraid that my cooking will not taste good? ”

Weakly silently filled a bowl, and his heart sprayed wildly: "Where do I dare to be afraid that your cooking is not delicious, I am afraid that you will cook me!" ”

Although she is a demon, she eats human flesh like this......

Sorry to bother me.

Weak Xi put the bowl of soup in front of Yinling, and smiled reluctantly: "In order to thank you for telling me so many stories, this bowl of weak Xi will honor you." ”

"That...... My Langjun should also grow up, so I have to go and see him anyway. ”

Weakly raised his hand and shook it: "Goodbye." "Never again!

With that, he turned around and swayed and flew out of the Yellow Spring.

Yinling's eyes moved a little bit of bad deeds, and he was instantly indifferent.

Calmly and in a low voice, he drank the two bowls of human rib broth.

A little tired these days, Yinling hung out a banner cloth, on which a few big characters were written.

[I'm asleep, unless there's a handsome guy or money to me, don't bother me with other things]

Jiang Wang, who came to fetch Meng Po soup, stared at the fluttering flag for half an hour.

In the end, he flicked his sleeves and returned to King Jiang's palace angrily!

"Good Meng Po, a few days ago, I had time to scatter soup for all the ghosts, and today I went to look for her, but she went to bed early, and she didn't take the work regulations of the underworld seriously."

Jiang Nan looks domineering and rude, wearing a mink coat wrapped around his strong body, and his anger is extremely intimidating.

When the demons saw this, they were so frightened that they scattered and hid.