Chapter 27 0027 Beef Broth Flavor
Su Meier's heart really burned. Her little face turned crimson with anger. This thief, who had just thought that he was not guilty of great evil, now seemed to be too early to judge.
Knowing that she was feint, but not reminding her, she should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell for her guilt.
However, she didn't think about it, if she had reminded her and let her make a feint in front of him, I am afraid that the crime would have been wiped out!
"Okay, you thief, let me make a pretence! I don't have to make you feel bad, if I, Su Meier, don't have the ability to surrender to you, I won't be called Su Meier! "Her temperament was already stubborn, and this time she made up her mind, so she spent her days searching and racking her brains to think about how to charm Nighthawk, but she passed away most of the boring time in the cave.
And why isn't Nighthawk upset? As soon as he came out of the cave, he was remorseful, and he didn't understand why he heard Princess Lingxiang's crying, which was obviously fake, but he was still moved by it? I don't understand why I heard her pretentious confessions, knowing that she deliberately told him about it, but she still accepted it all and bought it one by one? I don't understand why he immediately agreed to change the dish for her when he heard her cry and listen to her intercession?
He should hate her to death! You should hate her to death! Why should you care about her feelings?
Nighthawk looked up to the sky and sighed!
Since he met her, he has always been resolute, and he began to have a moment of confusion!
How bad is that! It's like delivering food to Su Meier. Although the palm prints of Bibo Cave can only be opened by the three masters of Nighthawk Village, does he really have to send them? Afraid that the black eagle will not be able to bear the temptation anymore? Can you suffer a loss once and be fooled again? And vultures, can't they? Isn't it a gift to one wishful gift, and isn't it also a gift to two?
If it is because Su Mei'er's soul dementorship is too powerful, it is difficult for black eagles and vultures to resist, but Nighthawk himself, can he resist it?
If he really has that confidence, why does he never dare to look at Su Mei'er when he faces him?
Speaking of which, the matter of delivering food is not a nighthawk!
The black eagle that made a mistake can be corrected, and the vulture that acts cautiously can trust each other, so why does Nighthawk have to decide that this task is not up to its own ability? Could it be that subconsciously, he didn't have the idea of approaching Su Mei'er?
Even if there were, how could he admit it? How dare you admit it?
The next day, he brought her food as usual. When Su Meier saw him, she was no longer as disappointed as she was yesterday. Instead, I looked forward to the dishes in the food basket.
When I saw it, I was immediately overjoyed. The menu has changed. Although it is still a vegetarian dish, it is a mapo tofu, a scrambled egg with tomatoes, and the soup is angelica beef soup, uh, only angelica, no meat, but the meat Su Meier drank it.
"Not bad, not bad, much better! Thank you, Lord Dazhai! Su Meier smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, as pretty as a peach and plum.
Nighthawk was very impressed by the warbler's delicate voice, but he could only keep a straight face, not looking at each other and not reacting, as immobile as Mount Tai, like a king sitting in danger.
"But since all the improvements have improved, why is there such a small amount of energy? Angelica beef soup, how about giving a few slices of beef? A big village owner can't be so stingy, even a few slices of beef are concerned! In order to benefit her stomach, Su Meier finally couldn't help but mention it.
Nighthawk slashed the eye knife, and Su Mei'er was immediately silent, she didn't want to even drink beef soup! It's a little meaty! She drank it preciously, carefully, taking a small sip and sipping it with great enjoyment......