"Sure enough, it's easier for the same kind to understand each other," Ivey saw this time. The source of the sound was in the distant sky, er, the sea.

Pass it on through this invisible line.

It's like the crude line between microphones in junior high school physics class.

The blood oozed quickly, gurgling and flowing, and fell to the ground.

Ivy had a little worry before, imagining a big pot of pig blood pouring into the water, surrounded by bright red mixed solution, that terrible look.

If you change to human blood, or more radical to beat the enemy out of the excrement, it will be how lying trough.

It's OK. It's OK.

The "sea water" here only hinders their own movement, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It was as fresh as the air on the land.

Ivy couldn't stop thinking.

Water and air are so similar. Fish swim in water, birds swim in air, stars swim in vacuum

Where does the universe swim?

A voice broke his imaginary wing and tried to have a barbecue over the fire.

In the sound, ivy had found the saliva that could not be hidden.

"I hope you can really understand me this time and offer me delicious food, otherwise..."

The voice, with Ivy's familiarity hidden in his memory,

"I'll have to be hungry. Poor old man."

Hehe, that absurd feeling is more and more clear, which makes Ivey's whole body itch, extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn it, who is this? I'm really upset!"

Ivy's mood is like trampoline, rolling up and down in the trample of others, rolling disgusting.

But this man is an old, ugly and short man.

He came back and forth from the other end of the line with 12 points of indecency, landing on the ground with a brave and handsome fish jump.

"It's OK. It's OK."

The man stroked his old face, rubbed it twice, and restored it.

"Nonsense, of course it's OK. If you fall like this, it's plastic surgery."

Ivy was in a bad mood and didn't look good.

He was shocked again.

Let him very speechless is, this person he knows, and have a kind of, let him faint want to slap a feeling.

Smoke Ivy himself - if it's a nightmare, wake up quickly.

Why is there always something strange in my dream?

"Mirror Wang! How can I say... "

To be fair, Wang Jingjing didn't hurt him. Instead, he helped him in many places.

But somehow, he always

He didn't understand until the smiling sausage mouth across the street.

Beauty is justice.

There is always a kind of wretched person who laughs at you. Alas, it's really worrying.

"Oh Dear ivy, I miss you so much..."

"Wait a minute, stop, step back, step back, turn around Whoa, whoa

"Speak as you speak. What do you vomit?" Wang mirror looks aggrieved.

…………

Calmed the mood, precipitated a shock.

Ivy finally let himself sober face the mysterious middle-aged greasy uncle.

"Why are you here?"

"It's fate, fate, wonderful."

"Is that Duncan's line?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"Well, stop talking nonsense. What's going on?"

"Well, you have made a prophecy. A lot of things have happened recently..."

"Is it really a troubled time? Can you tell me about it? "

"No

“……”

"It's no good telling you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Come on, did you come by occasionally, or did you come to see me

"Passing by occasionally, in your world."

"Get out of here Ivy's veins on his forehead jumped and jumped. He felt like he was going to the limit. "What can I do for you

"About the barbecue boar, er, no, it's mainly about the preparation of the kitchen king for hegemony."

It's also very attractive for people who are not in proper shape. Unfortunately, the leek stuck on his teeth has lagged behind.

"Kitchen King competition, are you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry. It's only four months before it starts?"

"Oh, that's OK."

"In these four months, you need to raise your cooking skills to a level that is enough to win the championship. Then you can find the entrance to the competition, grab the invitation letter, buy a gold mask, disguise as a contestant, go in and cut six generals, and then win the championship. Is it simple?"

“……”

"Why don't you talk?"

“(。) (。) &(*)+%=3-8,#…… ,,,@!”"Hey, don't say dirty words!"

"I can't do it. Can you ask someone else?"

"Well, give me back my baby!"

"Your baby is in the service room!"

“……”

"Well, let's stop it. I'm not sure if I'm serious. The time is too tight," Ivy said sincerely. "Besides, I'm in trouble. I'm full of ants."

Then the gesture of his hand and shrug became less sincere. "I can't help you. I'm sorry."

Wang Jingjing is also very helpless. Before the showdown, everything is in the planning. He must keep a low profile and keep a low profile. He can't fall into the chessboard of people who have a heart.

People who do great things have a lot of helplessness.

When he closed his face, his face was wrinkled.

"Handsome boy, I have a way. The dead sea itself is a strange place. Among the strange things, there is another strange thing, just like a strange entertainment company. When we were exploring, we found that..."

Looking after the food, mirror Wang talked to Ivy about some of the secrets of that year.

He casually sat on the ground, drew out a small silver knife, and scratched and scratched on the boar's body, just like carving.

At last, he pulled a knife flower, and the silver knife was like a snake in his sleeve.

It's very good.

Ivy watched him perform the knife with delight.

When he lifted his hand gently, a complete boar skin was draped on the stone beside him.

The meat of wild boar is gently hanging on the skeleton, thin and square, just like the jade piece of a jade suit.

The water is surging and dancing.

"Diners, this is the time to witness the miracle..."

Wang mirror God mysterious, gently raised his hand, hands lit up a flame, flame mood stability.

Ivy closed his mouth slightly, and this time he was determined to pretend not to be shocked.

Here is the vast underwater world, gathering the most shameless water in the world.

It allows creatures to breathe, is not compatible with other liquids, and now can even ignore the provocation of flames.

You're a bad flame. You have no temper at all.

If you change the words with beauty filter:

this water is Buddha nature.

I'm a tomford!

With a wave of his hand, Wang Jingjing pulled out a long sea snake like substance from a spice pot similar to the space equipment, gently rolled it twice, and sprayed some honey like mucus on the boar.

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