The white tiger rolled his eyes at Eleven, this Nizi is not an ordinary heavy color light friend, it is really heavy color!

Seeing that the white tiger no longer paid attention to her, Eleven looked back at the man beside him.

Dressed in green clothes, his long black and smooth hair is casually draped behind him, his eyes are beautiful and slender, and his pale lips are angular and angular.

If he is really a beautiful man, no wonder Han Zhen'er, the old monster, took a look at him at a glance.

"Show me what you're capable of."

Speaking of this, Eleven's eyes lit up.

Qing Yan looked at Eleven with an embarrassed expression, he only had two abilities, one was the time to resurrect the dead with a stick of incense, and the other was to kill people with a voice.

Eleven pointed to the courtyard wall in front of her, and it was clear that she had read Qing Chen's thoughts.

Qing Yu sighed secretly, opened his mouth slightly, and made an extremely low voice, if he hadn't stood behind him, I'm afraid Eleven wouldn't have heard it.

Because of this sound, the courtyard wall suddenly burst and made a deafening sound, and the stones flew everywhere, and the dust was everywhere, and it was impossible to see what was in front of you for a moment.

In addition, dozens of trees far away outside the courtyard were also shattered.

Fortunately, no one was around at this time, otherwise the bones of the whole body would have been shattered.

Eleven looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, he clapped his little hands excitedly, and couldn't help but scream: "Awesome! ”

The white tiger was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and his eyes looked at Qing Yan with a trace of unpredictable emotion.

Seeing that no one was injured, Qing Yan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The first time he found out, he actually listened to this little woman's order like this, and before he could refute it, his body had already done what the other party had ordered, and he couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the contract given to him by the other party was not an ordinary contract.

"No wonder you don't dare make a sound." Eleven stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, and said, "Others, you can think about it, in the face of an old monster like Han Zhen'er, you didn't shake her back to her hometown, it's really a bit too much." ”

Thinking of the events of that night, Qing Yan's face suddenly turned blue and black, and he clenched his fists.

"My master is not so unkind." Eleven raised the beautiful smile of the begonia flower, the corners of the cherry red lips rose slightly, gentle and elegant, but there was a playful smile in his eyes, "If you want to get along with Miss Nan more, go to the kitchen to help her, lest you think I'm bullying her and feel so distressed." ”

When Qing Yan heard this, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, he looked at the little woman in front of him seriously, and shook his head softly.

"Not going? Why not? Eleven looked at Qing Yan as if he was trying to explain, and suddenly realized, "Are you shy?" ”

Qingyi's face darkened, and his hands kept waving, trying to explain to the master in front of him, but no matter how he explained, the other party couldn't understand it, and even confusedly understood what he meant.

Struggling to the end, he gave up.

"What is there to be ashamed of." Eleven glanced at Qing Yu and said, "Forget it, I'll take you to see her reluctantly, let's go." ”

Qing Yu looked at the master's back, and his temples suddenly hurt.

Even if he didn't want to, his body followed her completely uncontrollably.

And, of course, all the way to the kitchen, there's a huge gluttonous cat.

Dali Temple has two kitchens, one is a place to supply Dali Temple up and down to catch fast, and the other is a small kitchen to receive guests from Dali Temple.

Nanling is naturally in the kitchenette.

The small kitchen and the big kitchen are not too far apart and not too close.

It's convenient and private.