What are you still getting lucky?
Ji Bai suddenly remembered Lin Tuo's previous weird behavior
, First of all, let yourself go to the holiday resort, tight
Then because of Lin's existence, he admitted that he was a G old man and said that he fell in love with Zeng Sefen.
Chapter 8 ~ Grilled Black Charcoal
The door was closed with a gust of wind.
"Yo, my dear little Kerr, I'm back
, How is it going to dinner today
, I haven't tasted your craft for a long time, can I look forward to the smell of Nimah? "
Only two rooms responded to him, like the sound of oil being poured into a pot, and a violent explosion that followed, as if igniting an explosive barrel, the whole room trembled, and then the room
There was a puff of black smoke.
Ji Bai stuck his head silently.
The kitchen is in a mess, all kinds of seasonings are dumped
Ground, the overturned soy sauce bottle on the counter is still dripping
Soy sauce, the kitchen knife in the knife holder doesn’t know why
It’s stuck on the wall, the pot, spoon, fork and knife are scattered
Thrown on the ground, the black pot is still stewed on the stove, much
When the overflowing oil dripped into the stove fire, it burst out
The sparks will blacken the entire kitchen.
"Damn the stove, you dare to get angry with this young lady who is not as good as life and death. What should you be guilty of???? What should you be guilty of ignorant of life and death??
Furious, a curse appeared on his hand.
Bingcone, vowing to make fun of his own stove
The ice has begun to spread, thin ice flakes
The kitchen floor has been covered densely.
The girl looked fiercely at the boiling pot splashing
Pan oil, when the ice cone in his hand is ready to go, the curse
Transport a stagnation, one hand, one arm to be precise
Kai stopped her release.
"What are you doing? Deng's apprentice, let me go, I didn't see you
Is this pot in your house challenging this lady?
] Ji Bai can't make it through the pot, too.
"This sentence should be me asking, what are you doing
"Do you still need to talk? Look at my posture, don't you see
Can't tell what am I doing? "The girl snorted.
It's a pretty small breast.
Ji Bai looked at her up and down.
The skirt is dark, and there is a lot of adhesion on the face and clothes
Oil stains and stains, his face blackened by soot, it looks like
A refugee who avoided the war.
"I can't tell, did you go to war or go
Draw a card. "Seeing the other's face, Ji Bai remembered
A sentence that I didn't know where I saw it.
Today's explosion rate is called a high one. Read, today's...
Do you know cooking? "The girl murmured her little mouth, then raised her
"I don't understand, I just saw you want to tear down my kitchen
"Tsk, get out of the way! Let me get rid of this pot
, There is still a dish in it! "
"There's still a dish in it? Ji Bai was shocked
This oil overflows so much that it burns the entire kitchen
There is a dish in the pot that fell out? ? You are really a cook
Ye Bocai, I found a ghost
"Get out of the way, I'm going to put out the fire." said
"You come down." Ji Bai took the girl's arm
He dragged her back and took her out of the kitchen
In the black smoke billowing in the raging fire, the flame seems to be looking for
In the direction of catharsis, a sword like a red onyx
Absorbed by the blade, within a moment of effort, the fire was
Cleaned up. "This sword girl is a little surprised
Looking at the luxurious sword in Ji Bai's hand.
Can you show it to me?