Chapter 149: Thirty-six Tales of Chasing a Wife (1)

The big demon king is the worst, bullying its own master, it wants to learn from the little mouse and change the male owner for itself.

Hmph, I don't like him anymore, even if he can cook, he doesn't like him.

It's a pity that this dislike only lasts until the evening, and the smell of food comes from the Nanxi Garden, and it can no longer continue.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka there's something delicious." The last moment he was still sitting at the table eating the blood of the roast chicken and smelled the familiar fragrance, and the next moment he threw the roast chicken and rushed to Nanxi Garden.

Qi Miao shook her head helplessly, and followed Xue'er over, of course, she would not absolutely admit that she had coveted the food cooked by Mo Yu for a long time.

Mo Yu looked at the man and beast that came like "covenant", the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, what the housekeeper said was really right, if you want to capture a person's heart, you must take the lead in grabbing a person's stomach.

"Hey, you're not a vegetarian anymore?"

Qi Miao looked at the table of meat and vegetarian matching, delicious and delicious dishes, and the whole person seemed to be greatly stimulated, although Mo Yu said that he was not a vegetarian, but it was far less than the impact of seeing the real thing with his own eyes.

Magic is definitely a good family man, and he can even cook such small things, and he does it super well.

The gentleman is far away, these words are nonsense to him, as long as he wants to, there is nothing he will not do.

He is excellent, excellent makes her jealous, excellent makes her want to hide him, and belongs to her alone......

"Master, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, why don't you hurry up and turn the big demon king back into the nest, otherwise you will change back in a few days, but there will be no chance." Blood, who was bought by a meal, turned on lobbying mode again.

As long as there is food, bully the owner or something, whatever, ahhhh

Qi Miao: "......" Who said it in the morning, ignore Mo Xi anymore, and want to change the male host?

"Master, are you sure you want to give up this kind of man who is rich and beautiful and can cook? You must know that after this village, there is no such shop. Seeing that Qi Miao didn't speak, Xue'er thought that Qi Miao regretted not wanting to kidnap Mo Twilight, and chattered endlessly about Mo Twilight.

"Eat!"

Qi Miao reluctantly sandwiched some food for Xue'er and tried to plug its mouth, but unfortunately she forgot that Xue'er used soul transmission, which had nothing to do with whether there was something in her mouth.

"Thank you host, it was delicious." Xue'er pulled the thing into his mouth and continued: "But master, the Great Demon King is so good, don't you really think about it?" ”

"Shut up!" Qi Miao glanced at the knife, and Xue'er immediately didn't dare to speak, obediently picking up the rice in the bowl, but her round little eyes kept secretly staring at Mo Yu.

The night sky is dazzlingly beautiful with stars.

The bloody child who was full of food and drink and lying on the corpse didn't know where to take out a book titled "Thirty-six Stories of Chasing Wife", and handed it to Qi Miao with a blank eye, "Master, you see that my magic weapons are ready for you, go on, bring the big demon king back." ”

Of course, it didn't know the words on it, but it went with Hongkui and Hongling, absolutely yes.

In a small shop selling miscellaneous books in Lanxi City, the shopkeeper looked at the empty bookshelves and said strangely: "I remember that there is still the last latest bestseller here, why is it missing, is it who came to buy the book, I am not there?" ”

The shopkeeper said, and said to himself: "But it's not right, I've been there tonight, and there are no guests, is it because I remember wrong?" ”