My own kitchen is also so magnificent.

Towering chimneys, spewing fire outward.

The door is open.

The water inside the large iron pot was already boiling.

Seiying watched, watched.

Boiled well frogs in boiling water and jump to your heart's content!

The dance that overdraws life makes Chengying feel a little different.

Could it be that this is Chengying's fragile heart, which still retains a little bit of righteousness in heaven and earth, and is doing trouble.

But Chengying knows that the taste of the world is Qinghuan!

There is a general trend in the world! Why should we conceal evil and promote good?

Why shouldn't a living life be eaten by Chengying. I don't want to go.

Since it can't withstand the temperature of boiling water. Then you have to die.

But Chengying can't bear it!

Let's have mercy on the sick!

We are all involuntarily.

One by one, like a well rope, like a well, like a Chengguo Gong, just like a Guogong Mansion.

Really want to, really want to, jump out.

But perhaps, this is the best place to be!

The well frog couldn't jump, and it exuded a faint fragrance of sadness.

This fragrance is this scene, at this moment.

If you have a jar of old wine, serve it with fragrant frog meat and frog soup.

How can you not cheer for today, and float a lot.

Happy Valentine's Day!

"The Emperor's Beauty Sword" Chapter 7 Sympathy is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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