Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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In any case, there are still people who have not left, but it is worthwhile to have fun. Although Qingchen chose to temporarily retreat in preparation for going to Jianzuka, Fengluo was busy talking with the dean to the whole section of Tobu and did not have time to stay in school, but knowing that they were still sufficient.

"What about you, when are you going to leave?" Feng Luo asked.

"You have to deal with the things at hand first," Shi Yudao said, "when it's time to leave, leave."

Her practice is different from that of others, and staying in the ninth heaven is not impossible to break through.

"Row."

The college gradually quieted down. After the previous events, they knew how important power was. There is no strength, I am afraid that I have no qualification to watch the big brothers fight, let alone save the same robes in the fire.

In contrast, the entire Tobu was lively again.

In the past, practitioners of the ninth-heavy heaven wanted to break through the transformation of God, which was a difficult matter. But now they know that as long as they can join the Tobu Imperial College, turning the divine realm is a trivial matter. Not to mention, the Tobu Empire still has everyone who looks to the strong form of God.

Tobu is the place where everyone pilgrimages on the ninth day.

In addition to the ninth-strength practitioner, the eighth-strength also started to come down and wanted to join the Tobu Empire Academy.

Although there are not many people, this is also a signal. Of course, none of these people finally reached the standards of the college.

After He Ziye adapted here for a few days, his mood improved a lot, at least not to Shi Yu.

Early in the morning, she was awakened by the sound of birds outside. Rubbing your eyes and pushing the window open, you saw the small yard below, and the second was catching birds with his bare hands.

These days, my sister is catching the second practice of chasing the clouds month by month, and he is not allowed to use spiritual power, but all the birds around this time have suffered.

Seeing He Ziye by the window, the second waved at her, "You wake up, come down for breakfast."

When He Ziye came down, he saw Shi Yu coming over with a steaming steamer. The steamer is made of fresh bamboo with a layer of fresh green on it. As soon as it was opened, a faint bamboo fragrance flew away with the heat.

After the heat had dissipated, five buns were lying inside. This bun is different from the ordinary white and fat buns. It is wrapped in slightly yellow bean skin, and a green onion knot is tied around the waist. Under the buns, they are lined with red radish slices.

The red, green, and green color looks very good. A bun is chopped with chopsticks. The light skin is full of soup and looks heavy.

He Ziye couldn't help but look up to see Shi Yu, with a touch of longing in his eyes.

Because of her bad health, she can only eat the food brought by the eighth day. And the ordinary things, Shi Yu basically does not let her mouth.

"There is one for you." Shi Yu smiled and rubbed her head.

The little girl's body was a little stiff, and she could see that resistance had not dissipated.

When Jade went to the kitchen, she picked up the chopsticks.

She hadn't seen this bun before, watching the second hot croak next to her. She snickered, biting a hole in the edge of the bun, and poured the soup inside into a tea spoon. I took a sip of steamed bun soup, and the slight saltiness spread on the tip of my tongue. At that moment, I was dissatisfied.

It is estimated that the taste is too good, which made her forget the hotness of the soup, and the second sip was slightly harder, but it was not hot. When I looked up, I saw the second laughing at her while holding buns.

He Ziye was a little embarrassed, but afterwards, a different feeling appeared in his heart.

Here, the joy, joy, and parting she felt were all true.

In the afternoon, He always came to see her. An old and a young child were walking under the shade of the tree. He Lao asked her how she felt these days, and she held a fruit in her hand and bit her with a small mouth.

The fruit was stuffed to her by her sister, saying that it was picked by Houshan and she could eat it.

When she saw the ugly fruit, she thought it was not delicious, but did not expect to take a bite but was unexpectedly sweet.

"Midnight really likes this, right?" He Lao asked with a smile, "You see how lively these people are, these people are real."

He Ziye still bowed his head and biting the fruit.

It took her a while to grab Ho Lao's hand and write on his palm.

After He Lao finished reading, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You mean that you haven't seen the one who will help you to build Nedan?" Forced to laugh, and said, "Maybe the strong one wants to test you. It is not necessarily. She thinks the time is ripe. It will appear soon. "

He Ziye was right when he thought about it, and continued to bow his own fruit.

When she returned to Zhulou, the second was still practicing chasing clouds month by month. Under the eaves, Shi Yu chooses the dishes again and again, throws a carrot from time to time to attack him. Beside, the always black cat was snoring on the windowsill.

He Ziye obediently came to Shiyu's side to help.

Grandpa was right, the mysterious strong man might test her in secret. As long as she is patient, she will be able to wait until he appears.

She was washing vegetables while watching the second step. It's okay not to look at it, it was attracted to the past. Gradually, I forgot to do the work in hand.

Shi Yuyuan only wanted to exercise the second. When she saw that she was so attentive, she couldn't help moving her heart.

This chasing cloud was taught to her by Qingchen many years ago, although she no longer needs it. But secondly, they can practice it. After all, when they fight, their dexterity will also be the decisive factor.

It's just that He Ziye isn't Nedan broken now? Can she understand?

Shi Yu was puzzled, and when she finished choosing the dishes, He Ziye was still staring at the second. With that in mind, Shi Yu returned to the kitchen with a basket of vegetables. When he entered, he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Midnight, then!"

He Ziye heard the voice, reached out subconsciously, and unconsciously used the second step just now.

Seeing the small pumpkin next to Huang Chengcheng in her hand, and then looking at her sister with a smile on her face at the door, she was suddenly embarrassed.

Many people's martial arts will not be passed on. Don't let her be seen, it doesn't mean she is willing to let her learn.

Not only did she learn, she was arrested.

As soon as she was thinking about what kind of martial arts to exchange in her heart, she heard the second ran over and looked at her with an envious look: "You're so good, even if you look at it a few times! I will I have been studying for several days and have made little progress. "

Is that so?

Shouldn't blame her for stealing school?

He Ziye was lost.

Shi Yu held on to the second little bun. "I'm sorry to say that this is the difference between intention and inattention. Go to practice, practice is not good, you don't want to eat tonight."

Sending the second away, Shi Yu looked at He Ziye again with a look of emotion.

No wonder that those people deal with her with such a delicate mind.