Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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On the other side, Feng Qingyin also returned to his residence. The companion saw it made a bunch of bottles and jars, and then put them on the wall one by one, wondering: "What is this?" It seemed like there was no aura.

"I bought it from the human race," Feng Qingyin said while setting things up. "I encountered a very interesting human race." Even the human race Wen Xuan didn't know.

"Human races are the most interesting to eat." The companion grinds his teeth. "Human Nedan is a great supplement. It's a pity that if you don't let us do it, even if it's sneaky, I can eat enough."

Feng Qingyin picked up a fan and knocked on its head, "You don't think about this kind of thing. If you want to eat, I can give you Yulu. In short, you can't be rude here."

The companion fangs, "Speaking like the human race is so embarrassing. I know you like being close to the human race, but this cannot let other fellow races know. No matter how you are a monster, as long as it is a monster, it is not incompatible with the human race. Unless you have enough strength, you should hide something first. "

It's also anxious. Who would have thought that the disciple of King Ming would be such a temper.

Feng Qingyin's hand swept over a jade bottle, and his complexion restored his former arrogance. "I know." But, he couldn't help it.

It knows that some people are innocent and cute, and some are insidious. However, when I think about the history of the human race I have seen before, I know that those who are sages can always look at it with their own heart.

In it, people, like all things, are primates of heaven and earth. Good and bad are only personal, not ethnic. Being close to a human race is similar to being close to other monsters. It's just that the glorious history of the human race is more attractive to it, but unfortunately these cannot be talked to outsiders.

You still have to have enough strength. When you are strong to a certain degree, no one dares to restrain it.

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The second day.

Shi Yu saw the monster again yesterday.

"See you again." He stood at the entrance of the elixir hall, a mouth, the arrogant temperament shattered completely, "It's a fate."

Shi Yuhehe, all came to her shop door, can you be destined?

After squeezing the seeds in her mouth, she said, "What do you want to buy today?"

Looking over her hand, Feng Qingyin said, "I need purified medicine."

"I see." Said, Shi Yuchao shouted in the room, "Little Six, come to pick up the guests."

"Okay." A black and thin man ran over and said, "Guest, please. What you want to buy, you just know to tell me, and you are satisfied."

Feng Qingyin froze, and looked at Shiyu.

Shi Yuxin felt something, and said, "Oh, because I was talking nonsense yesterday, I was fined to see the gate today."

Feng Qingyin pouted again and smiled, and Fengyan's eyes were bent, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. In the sun, there was a slight warmth.

"Then I'll go in."

"Go and go." Shi Yuxin thought, how can a child now be more than a water spirit, "It's so unreasonable."

"Nothing makes sense," someone asked next.

"Of course it looks good and irrational ..." Wait, who is asking?

Shi Yu glanced sideways and found that Wen Ye did not know when she was standing a step away from her, and her eyes were looking at her, giving her a feeling of peeking at the beautiful man and being caught at the scene.

"Why did you come here?" But that feeling was fleeting, and it was more of a surprise.

"Do you think I want to come?" Wen Yan hooked his legs and hooked the side chair to Shiyu, and sat down with him. Two people were sitting side by side with a table in front of them, and they felt weird.

Shi Yu felt that he was a bit wrong, and looked subconsciously at his hand, but saw that his hand was cracked and mottled, which seemed a little more serious.

"Can I see it?" She asked.

Wen Zheng glanced at her, "You will be hurt."

"I'll try it carefully." Shi Yu always felt that Wen Yi's injury should be this, and he became more and more curious.

Wen Min thought for a moment and raised his hand.

The table is made of ebony wood, and it is coated with a bright varnish. Wen Yi's hand was on it, like spliced ​​jade, with a broken beauty beyond words.

Shi Yu reached out and touched the fissure. Before she got close, she had a sharp pain in her finger. On another look, the finger was cut off. Fortunately, she has a special body, and quickly grows up again.

"Oh, it's a bit interesting." Wen Ye was very interested to see this scene, "can grow out indefinitely?"

"I don't know, maybe it can." Shi Yu dare not touch him again. The crack looked bland, but when approached, it felt a force of destruction. With such a practice, she did not resist at all. Fortunately, the hand was outstretched. If it was the head, the head probably flew by now.

"I look at your hands."

"Oh." Shi Yu obediently put in front of him, Wen Ye put her other hand on her palm, "So cold?"

"It's made of wood. It's normal without the temperature." Shi Yulian was a little hot.

"Well, it's warm now."

"..."

"Will it hurt?" Wen Yan asked again, holding her hand, as if looking at a novelty.

"It's not iron. Ling Zhi will also feel it, and there will certainly be pain." The part of the cold hand being held by him was magnified infinitely, making her feel that this hand was not hers.

She was a little shy, not knowing how many eyes were watching them. In the broad daylight, such an intimate move always feels hot.

"Are you shy?" Wen Yan said suddenly.

"From an outsider's point of view, you are teasing me."

Wen Yan: "... I passed it." He said, taking his hand back.

The temperature that made her face hot was gone, and Shi Yu quickly adjusted her mood.

Wen Ye just looked at things just now, and only touched her fingertips, and did not behave at all irregularly. But she was too shy. If you don't like him, it's all natural.

"In fact, you don't need to worry, it's just outsiders' opinions." It seems embarrassing to continue this topic. Shi Yu had to break the topic and said, "Did you come here because the injury was serious again? Sorry, I don't know you Still waiting. "

She felt that the wine Wen Wen had made her should be used to treat his injuries.

"Anyway, you can wait." For the first time in Wen's life, he felt that God was playing tricks on him.

There was nothing before. When Shi Yu left for too long, the power of his fate suddenly increased. As soon as he approached Shiyu, the power of fate subsided.

Does he want to stay behind this woman all his life? What a joke!

At this time, Feng Qingyin came out. When he saw Wen Ye, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he repented himself. He did not continue to look at this extremely good-looking people, but to Shi Yudao next to him: "I have a few books about Wen Do you want to read the memoir of Senior Xuan? "

Wen Xuan?

Shi Yu was shocked, Wen Ye looked over.