Chapter 223

"Sister, this is a good chess piece. Isn't it a pity to give up like this?"

"It's no pity. The most important thing for a chess piece is to be obedient. It's better to give up a piece that is out of control."

"In fact, I think he can save it."

"Why don't you give it to you?"

"I don't want it. Everything my sister gave me should be taken back ten times. Interest alone will kill me."

The immortal beauty turned around and was somewhat similar to Lin Mingmei,

"what's more, the things sent by my sister are still very frightening. I remember that last time, the prince of a small country, who did not know what he called, borrowed wine and asked his sister to give him a precious thing. As a result, his sister gave him

"A forbidden mantra, directly razed his king to the ground."

Catherine laughed and said nothing.

"Under the forbidden curse, there is no wronged soul. A group of madmen who are crazy all over the country belong to the self elimination of inferior genes."

The two chatted a little more. Finally, I got to the point.

"What can I do for my sister today? I have a lot of top-notch goods here. Do you want to have a look? "

"No, last time I went shopping with you, it was like being robbed. I went back to my hometown before liberation and ate rice bran for many years."

"My sister is so rich and generous. As an imperial princess, she plucks any hair that is thicker than my waist."

"Sister It's strange that you've never said anything like that before

"Oh, I can't help it. In order to have a common language with an animal, I'm a bit vulgar by accident."

"Is he a bird brother or a beast brother? It's a wonderful man, a man who can keep my sister in mind. "

"It's amazing. It's just a little bit. His biggest feature should be his stink, the pride of not paying attention to everything Sometimes it's really irritating. "

"Is he the chess piece of my sister, too?"

Catherine was rarely dressed in yellow, and even her eyes seemed to shine with gold.

Her voice was slow and heavy.

"Maybe I am his chess piece. The God of destiny likes to play tricks on the conceited. "

"Sister, don't be too modest. In my eyes, the God of destiny may not be strong enough to pass you."

"We have to be strong. I doubt that if there is a god of destiny, I'm afraid that guy will start at least in the fifth dimension and will not be capped. Ha ha."

The girl's eyes couldn't hide the shock, eyes flashing, as if thinking something.

Catherine did not break the silence, and let the setting sun fall, and the golden afterglow covered their white cheeks.

The golden picture is vivid, but it also has a breathtaking beauty.

After a long time, the road.

"I've come to you this time. I've got some supplies, intelligence support, and a promise."

With that, she placed nine big stones in front of Catherine Son, there are black and white, each of them is smooth and lustrous, like jewelry to arouse women's eyes.

Catherine had a rare smile, as if to her lover.

It's also the most illusory person - the one who doesn't exist in the world.

"The price is good enough. Let's hear what you need..."

For a long time, the two beautiful women, in a warm and friendly atmosphere, finally reached an agreement.

At this time, they are the happiest.

In women's heart, the pleasure of shopping is more than everything, especially the sense of achievement saved by bargaining, which is very satisfying.

After seeing off the guests, Katherine lay on a rattan chair and watched the setting sun.

She was happy, too. On the other hand, she is also a shopper.

With what we save, we can win a broader future.

Sometimes, what she bought was not things, but loneliness.

She took a sip of red wine.

Red wine, of course, is red.

She is a very strange person, choose red wine first to see the color, then the taste.

It's more delicious than anything else. She let out a comfortable groan, and it was time to reward herself.

Her soft voice, with the fragrance of wine, is like playing coquetry to the existence in the dark:

"sister, or sisters, or the God of fate, or God, no matter who you are, victory will belong to me! You really think you can beat me. You'll never know what cards I'm holding until the last minute

The voice is light, like a love poem.

…………

The three rivals left in a hurry, as if they had never appeared.

The only difference is that there is a lot of trouble.

It's a simple thing to make sure that the other party is active and ivy is forced to defend.

Unfortunately, just like proving that your horse is your horse, if you want to take it back, you still don't care about the money you pay."You have to prove that your counterattack is based on the time node that the other party is attacking, and it can't be advanced or wrong..."

"It has always been fair and just for our chefs to compete for supremacy in the organizing committee. If the contestants really have their own difficulties, they can consider them as appropriate."

"In fact, many times, we must comply with public opinion. After all, the eyes of the masses are bright. If the whole world thinks you are a hero, you must be a hero."

"Spare your life, hero!"

The words of the organizing committee are constantly changing. When Ivy takes out the certificate of talented chef, the authorization letter of a noodle shop, and a large number of Bailey, the relevant personnel of the organizing committee smile with reserved smile, which is more and more brilliant, like a chrysanthemum, and finally blooms into a sunflower, golden and dazzling.

When he took out the recommendation letter of kitchen god family, the eyes of relevant personnel were straight. Finally, he took out Catherine's broken card.

The guy's eyes, his stupidity, his fear, and his stupid look were finally matched.

Whoa!

Ivy took a breath and finally solved it. He hated to deal with bitches, but he couldn't help it.

The first sentence of a primary school composition is a lie.

The first sentence of interpersonal relationship is nonsense.

The people who deal with the most are bitches.

The blowers on the Internet are both stupid and bad.

……

Life is full of black humor, sometimes not enough humor.

Outside the door is Huo Hong's worried eyes. Ivy reluctantly pulls the corner of her mouth and smiles.

He had no feeling for Huo Hong, only gratitude.

It may be an example of whether there is friendship between men and women, but sometimes it is an example of failure.

It's nothing but that the fallen flowers are purposeful and merciless. The goddess has the heart to help the king without dream.

This is mostly true between men and women.

Along the way, Ivy seldom talks. Mature men don't speak much. They must speak on the point.

In fact, a lot of times he is a chubby, but now he is a tired dobby.

Both of them are equipped with space. They can say freely that where they go, they are home.

Huo Hong did not think that she was homesick or wanted to have a home.

Ivy didn't think that he was a prodigal. He had no home.

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