"Yichen, explain to the master, what's going on with those rows of papayas and pig's trotters? Dislike the flat chest? Well? ”

Taking out the rusty pan that was about to be put in the space, Qianjun clapped her hands, smiled and kept approaching Yichen, who was a little weak-hearted.

"Ahem, how could it be, Uncle Ben just saw that Xiao Junjun was too thin and wanted to make up for you."

He turned his head very quickly, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and suddenly had a whim, wanting to cook a hearty meal for Qianjun, so as to capture her stomach on this special day.

"Yichen, what are you doing?"

Seeing Yichen squatting in the original, constantly busy with something, Qianjun asked.

"I'm making our love meal for today."

Yichen, who was extremely serious, took out the golden pan he was carrying, and the blood-colored flames in his palms suddenly appeared.

Put the prepared soy sauce in it, then add some chopped green onions, and finally put the peanuts in it, pick up the spatula and stir-fry.

"I'll go, are you mistaken, why are you cooking and stir-fried peanuts in soy sauce, can you eat this thing?"

Staring at the eyes, Yichen fried for a long time, and the fried plate was a plate of dark dishes that showed black and abrupt abruptness.

Can you eat this thing? Such a question suddenly rose in Qianjun's heart.

With this question, Qianjun grabbed a turtle with No. 1 on his chest and a pink light gauze on his shell, and poured the plate of peanuts fried by Yichen into the turtle's mouth.

Ding: System Prompt: Depression from Turtle 1 +999.

Qian Jun, who received this prompt, instantly breathed a sigh of relief, well, fortunately he didn't eat it, otherwise wouldn't the depressed guy now be himself?

Ding: System Prompt: +10 resentment from Turtle 1

＋20＋30……

Qianjun, who was a little confused, looked at the turtle in front of him left and right suspiciously, and finally found the problem.

The turtle in front of him kept chewing on the dark peanut dish he had fed it before, and every time the turtle swallowed a peanut, he could get a small amount of resentment, and it also had a continuous attribute.

This is simply a magical food that is necessary to increase emotional value at home, and in an instant, Qianjun looked at Yichen in front of him and felt that it was not so much of an eyesore.

In just a moment, the emotional value reached as much as 1,000, and Qianjun's eyes lit up when she had a chance to turn the wheel.

The big hand was on the turntable, and she kept praying in her heart, the gods blessed, oh no, the god of wealth blessed, what she Qianjun wants to eat, what to eat, the best is sweet and sour fish.

Ding,The system prompts you to draw and unlock the free ten consecutive draws.,The unlock condition is to hit it with a thousand face coins.,The old man who looked down on you before called you brother.。

Qianjun, who was a little surprised that this task was so simple, ignored the constant resentment attacks from someone next to her, and entered the Qianmian live broadcast and opened the live broadcast room of Zhuang Lao before.

"The old man can determine the world with one finger, hold the dragon with one hand, split the mountains with a sword, and create the world with an axe.

Qianjun, who entered the live broadcast room incognito, twitched the corners of her mouth, this is definitely not a mouth that can be cute, teasing, or pretending, and you can only rely on one mouth to do the world.

Seeing that he had worked hard for a long time to brag and reward, Zhuang Lao remembered when he watched Qianjun's live broadcast before.

When countless thousand-sided coins were actively rewarded, I looked extremely hot, and compared with myself, it was as if I had suffered a big critical damage in my heart.

The old man snorted coldly, hum, the current immortal cultivators are so superficial, they like to look at little white faces.

Especially a suspected relationship with a little white face with a big seal push, this era of evil face-seeing!