Chapter 133: I can’t hold my hand
Chapter 133 can't hold hands
At the beginning of the cloud, I looked at the hot stove. I thought about it. How much better would I have to get a few sweet potatoes to throw in and bake? ! It is impossible to get a few potatoes!
Although Yunchu and others were worried about the law enforcement hall, they couldn’t help but relax and concentrate on the work in their hands.
After an hour, Zhongfeng’s foreign disciples went down to eat breakfast, and the meals of the inner disciples and elders were taken down by special chores! This is the difference in grades.
Of course, some disciples will receive more at a time in order not to delay their cultivation. Anyway, if food is placed in a storage bag, it will not cool or deteriorate.
Before the beginning of the cloud, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with the big kitchen. Now I feel bad, very bad, very bad!
Because it is too uncomfortable to see the taste that can't be eaten!
Whether it is the Lingmi porridge in the pot, or the steaming big steamed buns, you can only watch and can't eat. Is it really fat? !
"Wang brother, when can we have breakfast in the kitchen?" After the cloud whimpered for dozens of saliva, he finally couldn't help it.
Wang Yuan smiled and said: "When the people in front are almost scattered, we can have breakfast! How? Hungry? You wait!"
Wang Yuan saw no one in front of the steamer at this time, quickly took a big steamed buns from inside, and then handed it to the beginning of the cloud, whispered: "Hey, eat behind the stove, no one pays attention."
At the beginning of the cloud, Wang Yuan felt that the Buddha at this time was the Buddha of salvation and the little angel who waved his wings! After the small channel thank you, took the buns and ate it sweetly.
When Wang Yuan saw the appearance of the cloud, he couldn’t help but shook his head. When Huang Lao left last night, the Ding, who came back after deliberately, did not open the array beforehand, waiting for the seven new children to eat and start again. Who ever thought that Huang’s forefoot had just left, and Ding’s management had opened up the formation.
Ding management is quite hard in the background, even if it is Huang Lao, why not he, the new days of the children may be sad!
Finally, the disciples who had reached the front were almost scattered, and the chores of the big kitchen began to eat.
Although there are only a few simple foods to eat, the ingredients used are rich in aura, so the taste is very good.
At the beginning of the cloud, two bowls of buns were placed in the bowl, placed under the soles of the feet, and fed to the little blackbird.
"Globe! This is something for people to eat! Is it a beast to eat? It is very special for you to bring this suffocating thing into it. You still want to feed the buns to it? Originally we have a big kitchen to raise you. The seven wastes are enough. Now I still want to raise the animals together. It’s a dream!” A man with a blue eye pointed at the nose of the cloud.
The beginning of the cloud is a deep eye, relying on! Is she not in harmony with this Linghuazong character? Why are so many **** coming out? ! If you have something to say, you can open your mouth and shut up your waste. Is this good bullying? !
Before the cloud has begun to do anything, the little black bird is angry!
"Wow - wow - wow, you personally scum, actually dare to marry me?! Falling and smashing you!"
The man was squatting, and suddenly his legs were soft, and he squatted on the floor. The first time the cloud was smashed, the porridge bowl in his hand slammed into the man’s head! The Lingmi porridge inside has a man's face!
"Oh! I can't help it! I can't help it! The hand slips! You are so good, how are you still on the ground?!" The cloud shook hands and smiled.
Yunchu and others confirmed and affirmed that Xiaojiu is a deliberate one! I gave the person a root wax in my heart, and I dared to provoke a small nine when I was eating. It was a bit tired!
Third, dear, good night, what?
(End of this chapter)
