Tong Zi, "... Is that ok?"

"Forget it. You can't hit me anyway. It's okay to know."

In short, "you're single."

"Think about my previous experience. I can't live without a bachelor."

With a long sigh, Tongzi said with melancholy, "after being trapped for nearly 30 years, you won't understand my sadness, just like you don't understand the darkness of the night during the day, birds don't understand the tears of fish, butterflies don't understand the metamorphosis of caterpillars..."

In short, listening to a series of incomprehensions, the corners of his mouth twitched, "you talk a lot of nonsense and get down to business."

Tongzi's words stopped abruptly, and the big words became more and more unlovable. It was still the little words of the little fart child.

But there's no way. Who let the baby grow up with it.

Nearly 30 years of company is enough for it to regard Da Yan as its own child.

Isn't it treating gene diseases?

Here you are! Here you are!!!

[Ding - the ultimate task of the kitchen god system: please make the host a living treasure of the Empire!]

The familiar task layout floated in front of her. The gilded characters were dazzled. She was silent for two seconds. "Living treasure is what I understand?"

"Yes, is da Yan very happy?"

In short, "...."

Sorry, I'm not happy.

It's too difficult.

She didn't think she had the ability to reach the height of living treasure.

"I said you can, just you can. Listen to me. Even if you can't, I'll send you to the altar!"

Tong Zi can't see that he can't look at the grown-up cub so worthless.

He said loudly, "the first task to become a living treasure is coming. Big words are ready to take over the task."

Before Jane could reply, the font on the task page changed.

At the same time, there was a crisp sound of Ding——

[kitchen god primary task 1: please collect 10 million emotion values within a week and reward [formula of primary gene repair Yangshen soup]. The deadline of the task is May 26. If the task fails, give an electric shock for five seconds and cook 100 dishes within two hours.]

In short, "...."

The amount of information is a little big. She needs to slow down.

This time, he went to the medical center and saw Tang Zhen and Jian Yan's soldiers swarming in. You said something to him——

"Miss Jane, you are so divine. Your fried chicken actually made the big head of mimicry into a violent state. They recovered a little calm."

"Yes, yes, big head, they are good now. They won't let go with their bones in their mouths. Mimicry is not so manic. "

"Miss Jane, is your food magical..."

In short, I extracted a key point from these words. I was busy and surprised and asked, "is fried chicken useful?"

The soldiers made a neat sound, and Tongzi's voice jumped out of their minds.

"If Tong says it's useful, you can rest assured. Tong says he'll take you and force you to fly. He will never break his promise."

In short, she didn't want to pay attention to it. With bright eyes, she pulled Tang Zhen up, squeezed into the crowd, shouted to give way, and there was a food to give to them.

The soldiers who surrounded them heard this and immediately spontaneously gave up a passage.

So Jian Yan and Tang Zhen ran all the way to the room and raised their hands to knock on the door. The door was opened from inside.

Qin Che's pale face appeared from behind the door. He saw a surprise in Jian Yan's eyes, "come in quickly."

"What's happening now..."

The scene in the house suddenly stopped short words. What a scene.

They were fixed on the big head of the bed by a soft but strong binding belt. Each of them sat with an eye scarlet mimicry and hairy, and a group of non-human mimicry were eyeing around.