796, thin squeeze!

People don't understand why the Lord is so determined. It seems that The Lord knows the princess Qianxue very well.

However, the Lord and princess Qianxue are the first to know each other!

With puzzled, they follow Lu weilou to the next foothold.

And Dailin.

Gu Qianxue is not blind.

From the first foothold to the second foothold, she walked a total of 500 steps. Her height was about 165 cm. According to the standard of women's pace of this height, one step was about 50 cm, and 500 step was 250 meters.

As she pretended to be a landscape, she counted her steps in silence.

Stop again at 500 steps, "sit for a while, still tired." Then he sat down with the stone.

The mute slave was very obedient and waited obediently.

"Oh, by the way, where is the water?" Qian Xue asked.

Dumb slave a Leng, face embarrassed, because just drink the remaining water was poured out.

Gu Qianxue frowned and looked at the mute slave with a face of grievance. The mute slave immediately understood it, patted his chest and ran to continue to look for water. Qianxue took the opportunity to blow a secret whistle.

Outside Dailin, people get a message.

The killers are very surprised - how can the Lord conclude that Princess Qianxue is moving? How do you know when and where QianXue princess will settle down? Although the secret whistle is far away, if you go in the wrong direction, you still can't receive the signal.

Then, all afternoon, Gu Qianxue walked and stopped, trying his best to support the dumb slave. Leng was walking around Dailin.

When he returned to his room, Gu Qianxue was not tired at all. He ate, drank and rested all the way. However, the poor dumb slave ran around like a bee. His face was red and his nose and forehead showed signs of sunburn.

Unlike yellow people, white people are more likely to get sunburnt due to the lack of melanin in their skin.

If according to the ethnic division of modern China, are not the people of Chu Yan exactly white?

Qian Xue felt guilty. When she came back, she put vinegar in cold water to wash her face.

In the room, dark fragrance surging, a dazzling blue.

In the snow grass, Gu Ji's ghost is not good.

Just at this time, outside the door came a little ring, is the sound of footsteps, and then heard a familiar voice, "Gu Qianxue?"

Thousand snow a Leng, eyebrow tight frown, palace Ling an how come again? Didn't he just take over as the leader of Hades? Whether forced or purposeful, a new official should be very busy when he takes office.

Gu Qianxue goes out, coincides with Gong Ling'an inward, two people meet.

Although the house is exquisite and luxurious, it is not big. Whether it is the room or the porch, it has been characterized by delicacy. When the two meet in this way, the space is slightly narrow, but there is a trace of ambiguity.

Also do not know, this ambiguity is due to the area, or because of the faint fragrance of flowers.

Gu Qianxue was stunned and quickly stepped back a few steps What can I do for you? "

However, among the blue flowers, the girl in green is graceful and graceful, charming but not evil, soft but not weak, proud but not crazy. What catches the eye more than her more beautiful face is her unique temperament.

Gong Ling'an slightly frowned, but his face was still as usual, "can you come here, do you forget to exchange terms?"

See Gu Qianxue a face of confusion, he also good heart way, "is not to cure the taste of the seat?"

Gu Qianxue suddenly realized, "but how to improve the condition of the disease I have put forward, the recipe also handed to the cook, this is not good?" Because of this disease did not have the slightest assurance, Gu Qianxue rubbed the ground with a word of "improvement" for fear of being caught.

Obviously, Gong Ling'an did not investigate this word, "since food tonic, dishes are medicine. It is the cook who prepares the medicine every day, not you. Even if it is cured in the future, whose credit is it?"

It's her, of course.

Gu Qianxue cried in his heart, but he was not naive enough to quarrel with the other side.

This is the reality of the world. There are many times when quarrels can not solve problems. "What do you want?"

Gong Ling an said, "do not want to how, how to cure in the past, how to cure in the future."

Gu Qianxue's face suddenly turned black. After a long time of fighting, Gong Ling'an brought her to the ground. Instead of hiding her beauty in a golden house, she set up a special canteen, where the kitchen was hidden in the golden house?

"What if I don't do it?" Snow's voice is cold and confrontational.

"It's easy, the deal is cancelled, and you'll go back to the underground immediately. You'll never see the sun in your life." Gong Ling'an slowly stretched out his hand and pulled down his neat lapel. His red robe with gold thread, with religious dignity and holiness, matched with his impeccable face, seemed to make people blind.

"You..."

Gong Ling'an stretched out his hand, the dumb slave was very bad, and he kept gesticulating with his hand - thousand snow, you can bear it, cook, don't go back to the underground palace.

Gu Qianxue can't go back to the underground palace. Now she has been in contact with the people of the blood moon building. If she goes back, it will fail!"You can't die even if you're cooking." Gu Qianxue was angry to go to the kitchen, but found that someone was blocking the door.

Good dogs get out of the way!

A word almost came out, but it was swallowed by the mouth.

She was not afraid to die or be beaten, but victory was just around the corner, and she could not ruin the result because of her own enthusiasm.

"Let's let go." He was very angry.

Gong Ling'an but slightly hook lips, body not let.

Thousand snow sneer, "you don't let, don't blame me." Said, rushed forward, with the body severely hit the people in the way.

But the unexpected thing found that Gong Ling'an was thin and weak, but standing in the same place was like a piece of iron pile.

Helpless, can only side around the past, in the back of someone's head mercilessly one eye.

Seeing that they didn't pinch each other, the dumb slave sighed with relief, and then chased Gu Qianxue. Most of the meaning was to make Gu Qianxue bear with it, and the master was still very kind.

Into the kitchen, Gu Qianxue's gas also dissipated a lot.

Although Luoli is not good at her twenty years old, she is not very good at her mind.

Select food materials, wash, cut, a complete set of business is extremely skilled.

"Yaya, help me squeeze the orange into orange juice." The busy Gu Qianxue throws an orange to the dumb slave.

Oranges are rich in vitamin C. whether taking traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, vitamin C should be added to improve immunity, increase body absorption capacity and promote metabolism.

The dumb slave has great strength, and the small hand with a big palm is a natural juicer.

She rolled her arms and sleeves, and was about to show off, but she was stopped.

"Wait a minute," Gu Qianxue said. Then, her beautiful eyes flashed a sinister light. She reached out and took another orange from the shelf.

It's half green, obviously.

Gu Qianxue tears the skin a little, picks out the flesh to put in the mouth.

Sure enough, sour bitter, and a bit astringent!

"Squeeze this," Gu Qianxue smile more insidious, "remember, squeeze thin, not a drop of waste."