"I wonder what kind of soup this butterfly cooks is like?"

June took the chopsticks and gestured next to the spirit stone.

Lan Yin was excited, and he didn't care about what he was doing, so he opened his eyes in an instant, and shouted excitedly to June: "The soup cooked by butterflies can't be drunk!! The predecessor of our butterfly was a caterpillar!! ”

She shouted so loudly that June almost didn't squeeze the chopsticks in her hand.

When his eyes fell on the little butterfly that was excitedly fried, he completely reacted, so this little butterfly was actually pretending to be asleep?

She didn't faint at all?

Just now, when his eyes fell on her, he just had a little bit of bad taste, so he teased her, but he didn't expect her to be awake,......

Who knew that such an unintentional tease actually tricked her out of pretending to be unconscious?

June's eyes deepened slightly.

"Heh," June smiled lightly, and the chopsticks in his hand knocked twice on the spirit stone, and his voice was cold: "It turns out that you are a caterpillar?" ”

Lan Yinyi listened to the sound of him hitting the spirit stone with chopsticks, and her mind was full of whether this person should really retaliate against her so much, so she hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, I am a caterpillar, I am a caterpillar, it is not delicious, and I can't eat it!! ”

She was in a hurry, and her wings were shaking.

Now, June is a little nervous, this, this...... Is this really a mythical beast that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years?

Isn't it really an impostor?

He felt ...... She's about a ...... Caterpillar.

June wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't lose face in front of this little thing, he hadn't settled accounts with her about-stirring sticks she had scolded him before!

"Caterpillar...... Naturally, you can't eat it," June opened his mouth, and his eyes circled around Lan Yinyi's body a few times: "But...... It seems that it is still possible to make a specimen and use it as a bookmark. ”

As she spoke, June looked serious, as if she was thinking about how to make a specimen of her little butterfly as a bookmark.

Lan Yin shuddered,...... Do, do specimens?

Isn't this to whip her into a dried corpse??

Too vicious, right?

She just scolded him for a-stirring stick, who told him that she dragged the oil bottle?

Did he want to be so vicious as to make her a specimen?

Lan Yin shook violently, and moved back in some horror, but without paying attention, he fell off the spirit stone~

June probably really wanted to make it easier to keep her under his nose, so he put her on the top of the two-story snack plate in the center of the table, and next to it was the soup bowl.

If she planted it like this, it would definitely be planted in the pork rib soup in that big porcelain bowl.

The moment Lan Yin fell down in the air, the moment she looked at the soup bowl, she instinctively accumulated strength and flapped her wings to fly, but I don't know if she was too weak not long after she woke up, or if she was too nervous, she actually fell into the soup uncontrollably-

Lan Yin's eyes darkened, and there was only one thought in his mind...... Now, is she really going to turn into butterfly soup?

Just when she vaguely felt the heat of the pork rib soup, the hot feeling she imagined falling into the soup did not come, but ......

It is given exactly by two chopsticks...... Clipped.