Looking at the patterns in the image, I often taste that the little chef is so girly that she can't help herself, but it's still useless.

I wanted to smash the crystal ball with a frying spoon again, and I saw seventeen or eighteen identical memory crystals appear in Fenghua's arms.

I, I'll go!

It can't be what she thinks, right?

This......

Sure enough, it was still what she imagined.

"Saying that, this is an advanced version.,It can be backed up.,It's just that the picture after the first broken backup is still a little imperfect.。 Alas! ~" Although Fenghua said this, he raised his chin with great pride.

This is a new toy of fashion and love, and of course the products produced by the love are all good things. It's just a little flawed.

As for what the blemish is, well, now is not the time to say.

The first task is to deceive the little chef away.

"You! Bastard. "Looking at the pile of memory crystals, there is still some kind of mess in there. I often taste the little chef girl, and I am decisive and stormy!

But when she attacked, Fenghua was hiding behind her, and she couldn't hit anyone at all.

"That's not good." Su Yu frowned slightly, although Fenghua must have something to do to find Chang Taste, but treating a girl like this is too much.

"Who is your husband?" Hearing this, Fenghua just raised her eyebrows slightly, did not answer, poked the shoulder of the little chef with her finger, and asked the answer she wanted.

"What did you say!" Chang Yu, who was angry with the memory crystal, shook his body involuntarily at this time. It seems that the psychological shadow is very large.

"That's it...... Doubt?. Fenghua was organizing the language, and he felt the rubble above his head sway, and his body flashed slightly.

A figure, in the posture of an upside-down onion, landed here.

This, isn't it the puppet puppet who was disgusted by Fenghua before and threw it in place?

Chasing again?

Could it be that its owner is able to manipulate it again?

But this clumsy appearance doesn't look like being manipulated.

"Husband, husband, husband!" When Fenghua hesitated, Chang Yu Little Chef broke out and put on the clothes as quickly as possible.

wanted to hide behind Su Yu's umbrella, but in order to avoid falling asleep in front of the 'husband', he hesitated, and Chang Taste Little Chef chose to hide behind Fenghua regardless of his previous suspicions.

"You're afraid of him?" Surprised to find that Chang Wei can even tolerate himself, just to avoid the puppet, Fenghua doesn't understand.

Taste the little chef and nod!

"Can you drag me lightly?" Feeling that his clothes were about to be ripped off, Fenghua struggled with his sleeves.

Shake one’s head! The hand that is often tasted is pinched tighter.

Click!

Click!

At this moment, the puppet who fell to the ground, his body stiffened, and assumed an extremely distorted posture, and there was an inferior creaking sound.

It feels like it's going to break if you don't have to dismantle it.

But even so, the little chef was so frightened that she trembled, her eyes were closed, and she didn't want to open anything.

"...... you?" Fenghua looked at the puppet that was completely paralyzed without dismantling, and didn't understand where the fear of the little chef came from, and was ready to walk in to see what happened to this puppet and why he came here, but he couldn't take a step at all, and there was a serious lag around him.