Ji Xuansheng learned Lan Yao's movements, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the sweet potato on the ground in his hand.

In the next second, a scream came out of his mouth: "Hot-"

Immediately afterwards, the sweet potato was like a parabola, thrown far away from his small palm and rolled into the grass beside him.

Lan Yao pretended not to care, she lowered her head to focus on the sweet potato in her hand, but the glimmer of light in her eyes betrayed her emotions.

Ji Xuansheng pursed his lips and looked at the red white and tender little hands that were scalded by sweet potatoes.

There is no way to tell the grievances.

His eyes, which were as wet as puppies, stared straight at Lan Yao's cheeks.

Beauty is like this, fluttering like jade.

"Master, why aren't you hot?" Because Lan Yao's performance in front of Ji Xuansheng made him extremely impressed, Lan Yao's status has changed from an ordinary sister to a master in his mind.

"Aren't you good at using spells? Why don't you use Reiki handguards? Lan Yao hooked his lips and said coldly.

Ji Xuansheng got the gist, opened his calves, ran to the grass, scooped up the sweet potatoes that were stained with a little mud, squatted on the spot, and tore off the skin.

As soon as the skin is torn open, the red flesh of the sweet potato is revealed.

Ji Xuansheng swallowed his saliva, opened his small mouth, and bit down with a whimper.

The sweetness of the sweet potato spread through his taste buds, and he narrowed his eyes happily.

It was his first time eating sweet potatoes.

It was the best sweet potato he had ever eaten in his life.

"Finished eating?" Ji Xuansheng was still savoring the taste of sweet potatoes, and there was a cold voice above his head.

Ji Xuansheng looked up and saw a cold face that was getting colder and colder under the light of the moonlight.

He bared his eight teeth and smiled silly: "It's finished, it's delicious!" ”

Ji Xuansheng's eyes were full of stars.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first." Lan Yao's eyes were serious.

"Master······ Master, are you leaving? Ji Xuansheng didn't know why, and he was very reluctant.

Obviously, he and Lan Yao met each other, but it was only a time to bake sweet potatoes.

But he felt more intimate than his father's hundreds of years by his side. Ji Xuansheng learned Lan Yao's movements, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the sweet potato on the ground in his hand.

In the next second, a scream came out of his mouth: "Hot-"

Immediately afterwards, the sweet potato was like a parabola, thrown far away from his small palm and rolled into the grass beside him.

Lan Yao pretended not to care, she lowered her head to focus on the sweet potato in her hand, but the glimmer of light in her eyes betrayed her emotions.

Ji Xuansheng pursed his lips and looked at the red white and tender little hands that were scalded by sweet potatoes.

There is no way to tell the grievances.

His eyes, which were as wet as puppies, stared straight at Lan Yao's cheeks.

Beauty is like this, fluttering like jade.

"Master, why aren't you hot?" Because Lan Yao's performance in front of Ji Xuansheng made him extremely impressed, Lan Yao's status has changed from an ordinary sister to a master in his mind.

"Aren't you good at using spells? Why don't you use Reiki handguards? Lan Yao hooked his lips and said coldly.

Ji Xuansheng got the gist, opened his calves, ran to the grass, scooped up the sweet potatoes that were stained with a little mud, squatted on the spot, and tore off the skin.

As soon as the skin is torn open, the red flesh of the sweet potato is revealed.

Ji Xuansheng swallowed his saliva, opened his small mouth, and bit down with a whimper.

The sweetness of the sweet potato spread through his taste buds, and he narrowed his eyes happily.

It was his first time eating sweet potatoes.

It was the best sweet potato he had ever eaten in his life.

"Finished eating?" Ji Xuansheng was still savoring the taste of sweet potatoes, and there was a cold voice above his head.

Ji Xuansheng looked up and saw a cold face that was getting colder and colder under the light of the moonlight.

He bared his eight teeth and smiled silly: "It's finished, it's delicious!" ”

Ji Xuansheng's eyes were full of stars.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first." Lan Yao's eyes were serious.

"Master······ Master, are you leaving? Ji Xuansheng didn't know why, and he was very reluctant.

Obviously, he and Lan Yao met each other, but it was only a time to bake sweet potatoes.

But he felt that he was more kind than his father who had been by his side for hundreds of years Ji Xuansheng learned Lan Yao's movements, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the sweet potato on the ground in his hand.

In the next second, a scream came out of his mouth: "Hot-"

Immediately afterwards, the sweet potato was like a parabola, thrown far away from his small palm and rolled into the grass beside him.

Lan Yao pretended not to care, she lowered her head to focus on the sweet potato in her hand, but the glimmer of light in her eyes betrayed her emotions.

Ji Xuansheng pursed his lips and looked at the red white and tender little hands that were scalded by sweet potatoes.

There is no way to tell the grievances.

His eyes, which were as wet as puppies, stared straight at Lan Yao's cheeks.

Beauty is like this, fluttering like jade.

"Master, why aren't you hot?" Because Lan Yao's performance in front of Ji Xuansheng made him extremely impressed, Lan Yao's status has changed from an ordinary sister to a master in his mind.

"Aren't you good at using spells? Why don't you use Reiki handguards? Lan Yao hooked his lips and said coldly.

Ji Xuansheng got the gist, opened his calves, ran to the grass, scooped up the sweet potatoes that were stained with a little mud, squatted on the spot, and tore off the skin.

As soon as the skin is torn open, the red flesh of the sweet potato is revealed.

Ji Xuansheng swallowed his saliva, opened his small mouth, and bit down with a whimper.

The sweetness of the sweet potato spread through his taste buds, and he narrowed his eyes happily.

It was his first time eating sweet potatoes.

It was the best sweet potato he had ever eaten in his life.

"Finished eating?" Ji Xuansheng was still savoring the taste of sweet potatoes, and there was a cold voice above his head.

Ji Xuansheng looked up and saw a cold face that was getting colder and colder under the light of the moonlight.

He bared his eight teeth and smiled silly: "It's finished, it's delicious!" ”

Ji Xuansheng's eyes were full of stars.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first." Lan Yao's eyes were serious.

"Master······ Master, are you leaving? Ji Xuansheng didn't know why, and he was very reluctant.

Obviously, he and Lan Yao met each other, but it was only a time to bake sweet potatoes.

But he felt more intimate than his father's hundreds of years by his side. Ji Xuansheng learned Lan Yao's movements, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the sweet potato on the ground in his hand.

In the next second, a scream came out of his mouth: "Hot-"

Immediately afterwards, the sweet potato was like a parabola, thrown far away from his small palm and rolled into the grass beside him.

Lan Yao pretended not to care, she lowered her head to focus on the sweet potato in her hand, but the glimmer of light in her eyes betrayed her emotions.

Ji Xuansheng pursed his lips and looked at the red white and tender little hands that were scalded by sweet potatoes.

There is no way to tell the grievances.

His eyes, which were as wet as puppies, stared straight at Lan Yao's cheeks.