A month went by pretty fast......

The ghost butterfly stood in front of the burning red pot, and there was a different solemnity in her dark eyes.

Someone else is here today......

Can't let Ling Huyue come out... Gotta cook for yourself......

If Bingfeng knows... If you're like this, you're going to complain again......

Ice Phoenix ............

“……………”

Ghost Butterfly's tender white hand gently held her forehead, as if she was sighing something, and there was a bit of unexpected emotion in her bland eyes.

"Gurgling ......" the sound of boiling water......

“？ Cooked? ”

Ghost Butterfly looked inside the pot and said intuitively.

Because the shadow that came out of that place......

She doesn't eat much in the 21st century.

Even if you eat, it's Bingfeng's cooking... Or rather, around yourself...... So she's never cooked.

Possible. Haven't even been in the real kitchen.

(Linghuyue: ←_← I made all the food this month. )

But the ghost butterfly can guarantee it. The contents of this pot will not kill anyone if they are eaten.

Because although the ghost butterfly can't cook, she still knows the mutual restraint between food.

So all in all.

The contents of these pots are still edible. It's just that the taste of the ghost butterfly doesn't know. Because she didn't taste it either. I don't want to go either...... Taste.........

"Linghuyue?" Ghost Butterfly remembered her.

"............" Ling Huyue did not answer.

"I'll help you open an enchantment, can you come out and taste it?" Ghost Butterfly asked.

“… I'm ......," Ling Huyue replied sadly.

“…… I don't know what you're ......."

The ghost butterfly didn't say much, so he didn't force it anymore, but just silently took a bowl.

Then Ghost Butterfly put all the things in the pot into it, and then the corners of her mouth also spread a trace of inexplicable curvature.

……… Covering the sky......... Mo...... Is it?

But in those eyes that were as dark as night. There is no such thing as the icy terrible. There was just a faint calm......

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"Your Highness. Why did you stay in this Divine Heaven Continent for so long? ”。

As soon as Ghost Butterfly wanted to enter Mo Tianmo's room, she heard a respectful female voice.

The person who came was a woman?

"It's not your turn to take care of my business."

This clear male voice is obviously overwhelming, and the beautiful melody is covered with layers of cold at this time.

What are they talking about?

Is there anything about the Thousand Words of Ice Lotus...

The ghost butterfly silently hid in the grass next to her, and thought to herself.

"Your Highness. Do you still want to look for that Holy Spirit Clan's Holy Maiden Binghe Qianyu? ”

The woman didn't seem to feel the danger of covering the sky at this time, and continued in a tone.

“…… You can step down..."Mo Tianmo's indifferent tone could almost be heard by Binglai.

"Your Highness........." The woman was a little nervous, and her delicate tone was not pitiful.

But when is the sky covered by Mo a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade.

So the sky was impatient to throw her out,

The woman was beaten out of the door, and her delicate face was embarrassed.

"Your Highness. You leave that girl behind. Mo didn't think that girl was Binghe Qianyu. The woman sat on the ground and shouted.

"............" Ghost Butterfly heard this, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart.

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