Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1953 Karma, your waist
Sophie removed the claws of a few lobsters with her bare hands, which were about the size of a forearm. The delicious shrimp meat was simply steamed in a pan for a few minutes, and it tasted delicious with a little sauce.

They are all caught from the lake, maybe the fishing method is not so natural and harmonious ~ but it is indeed caught.

Natural selection, it is their destiny to enter the stomach of the original dragon!
Indoor barbecue dinner, delicious meat, juicy vegetables and fruits are placed on a table, and the charcoal grill is several meters long.

"By the way, how do you give this thing to Obeis? It's weird to say that we suddenly found the heroic spirit of your parents who unfortunately passed away. If Obeis thought it was a joke, it would be very hurtful." Xiaoyu slightly raised the white melon seeds The chin of the small face indicated a set of video equipment on the table, and they took the picture after getting permission.

It recorded vivid images of the two heroic spirits, as well as a kind message to Obeis.

But it is probably because of the time span and the cognition of death. The memory of the burly man is still at the moment when he was besieged, so the first sentence he left is "Obes, when you see this video By then, we were already dead..."

Let everyone unanimously hold their foreheads and be speechless, full of last words and suicide notes.

However, the fact is that it has been more than 20 years, Oubeisi has grown into a slim girl, and the dowry has been taken down. To put it bluntly, grass has grown around your graves, and the trees have to be as thick as a hug, Oubeisi I have gone to worship many times.

Yelin rested one arm on the table, and was dragged by Xiaoyu to cut her fingernails, nodded and said: "Just...give it to her as normal, Archbishop Majelo must know the appearance of his son and daughter-in-law, so he can use it for this image. Proof of authenticity, it hurts...the nail clippers cut my flesh."

"Don't shake your arms, I can easily cut your finger flesh if you shake it." Xiaoyu calmed down, put his finger in his mouth and squeezed it, and then dabbed Xiangjin on the place where the blood was oozing.

Ye Lin Youyuan: "Isn't it because you cut my flesh that I trembled subconsciously?"

"The more you shake, the easier it is for me to cut it. Don't move around. It takes more effort to cut your nails than to sharpen a kitchen knife."

After carefully grinding the nails until they were smooth and clean, Xiaoyu was satisfied with blowing the air. This was not done out of concern for him, but for everyone's comfort.

"I feel that if the wound is not treated well, there may be inflammation and tetanus." He raised his finger with a serious face, and then looked at Xiaoyu's thin, tender and light red lips, full of hints.

Can I do it again?
"No, the fingers are too thin, I don't want to eat it." Xiaoyu sprinkled some cumin powder on a mutton skewer, tasted it happily, and her thin lips became more rosy and shiny.

Considering his Wuxuan's characteristics, even if the finger was cut from front to back and the bone was visible, it should be healed to the point where no scars are left.

Mai Lu is more interested in melon and fruit snacks, holding a plate of cut fruits, which are plucked from the tree of heaven, very precious, sweet and crisp, and have the effect of cleansing the body and mind, wisdom and intelligence.

Carefully took a bite, and the curvy hair was so comfortable that it stood up.

"Conversing face-to-face with the ancients, there is a sense of estrangement from the times. In the future, we are like omniscient and omnipotent gods." The eldest lady sighed leisurely while holding the skewers. The tree of heaven strengthened their realm, and the Hall of Valor For everyone, it is more of a spiritual harvest and precipitation.

This feeling is very strange and unbelievable. No matter how gorgeous those relics with accumulated years and stories are, they are also a period of glory belonging to the "past" time.

In other words, all their stories are frozen and there will be no changes.

We are in the present and are creating "history" that belongs to the future.

"Who says it's not." Mo Mei also agreed with this point of view, and sighed: "The expressions of the saints knowing the future are obviously more incredible than ours, just like we saw the end for the first time."

"Well, the hero has passed away, leaving behind only immortal words and legends, which will influence the latecomers." Mei Weisi took a sip of brown sugar ginger tea, crabs are cold in nature, and warmed up after eating too much, said: "Maybe in After a certain period of time, words, legends, and civilization will decay, and nothing will remain."

As the envoy of the lady in the black dress, she has the clearest concept of death, and she can't help but expand her thoughts. Perhaps, the long river of time is also a spark that goes out in the blink of an eye.

For humans, [-] days and nights have come to an end. For cicadas, one summer is all the light, and there are more and shorter lights.

"So, we must seize the happiness of the moment and be brave enough to try things we haven't tried before." Ye Lin broke the slightly blurred atmosphere and said cheerfully, "So tomorrow, let's wake up in the same bed and watch Is the sunrise good?"

All the girls pointed their middle fingers unanimously. After Wuxuan had evolved again, this sugarcane was no longer enough for teams of two or two, or three of them.

An ambition swelled to the peak, revealing the desire to challenge all of them many times, fighting for seven days and seven nights without rest.

The eldest lady did not change her face, and used Gu Yu's dagger to deftly and delicately gut and shave a spirit fish. The meat was delicious without any fishy smell, and said lightly: "This is a huge test for your recovery ability. It is necessary to verify your qualifications."

"Enough!"

Ye Lin spoke concisely and patted his chest hard as a guarantee that no one would be allowed to go home on an empty stomach.

Hiat pointed the dagger flying, shook her head slightly, her eyes flashed coldly, and said, "Let me carve your waist to see if it is healthy and healthy. If it still grows out, I will think about it."

hiss~!

Immediately there was a dull pain in the waist, Ye Lin hurriedly picked up a bunch of shiny meat from the grill and lowered his head resentfully... When he saw it, it was still the kidney.

"Someone wants to eat sugar cane." Feng Ying waved a very special sugar cane a few times, picked a large bundle from the heaven, and the seven little angels led the way.

Each section of this sugarcane is a color, which is said to contain the essence of attribute elements.

"I want!"

"Give me a section."

"Taste~"

Feng Ying's sword spirit was lingering, Qian Huajian cut the sugar cane neatly into knots, and then glanced at a certain human-shaped sugar cane, full of hints.

When a sugarcane is not enough, it can only be cut, sliced, or simply squeezed into juice!

……

"Rafal!"

Accompanied by an anxious and worried cry, the closed door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and a tall, moon-like angel rushed in, with a refreshing light purple single ponytail tied behind her head, with a slanted forehead on the left side. The bangs make her look heroic and charming.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a lot of people staring at her in surprise, and she was a little embarrassed for a moment. The behavior just now was a little reckless and rude.

"Ah, um, you are the guests of the kingdom of heaven, right? I'm looking for Rafal, and I heard that she's here...Huh?!" The single-tailed angel was stunned, staring blankly at the table full of rich ingredients.

"A spirit fish that only becomes fat in 100 years, an elemental tree that grows to a height of one node in 50 years, the nectar of the flower of the soul, the fruit of the tree of heaven?! And these..."

She was about to faint. Did Lord Remedios invite a guest or a thief?

If she hadn't learned from other angels that they were guests in advance, she would have arrested these little thieves and thrown them into the holy flame zone to be burned.

"Raguel? You're back." Archangel Rafal was very happy, with a smile on her gentle face, and she was holding a white jade plate in her hand, which contained a piece of fried egg with an attractive color.

"The egg of the peace bird..." Archangel Raguel recognized it at a glance.

……

"She is Raguel, one of the seven archangels. She is responsible for monitoring the behavior of the kingdom of heaven and other angels. At the same time, she holds the key to the gate of the kingdom of heaven. She is much stronger than me." Rafael introduced his best friend to them, One of the seven archangels, she gave Xiao Hina one of her wings.

"I just came back from another dimension, Rafal, I heard that you got involved in the chaotic zone and almost became a fallen angel? Show me your wings." Raguel has a very straightforward personality, and he is going to tease his best friend clothing.

The angel's wings can usually be retracted, as if a layer of texture fits the fair and delicate skin, otherwise it will make you sleepy and you won't be able to turn over.

"If I had fallen, I would not be eligible to enter the kingdom of heaven." Rafal tightly grabbed the collar of the long dress, and then invited Raguel to taste various delicacies together.

"Raguel, where were you before?" Rafal asked curiously. The duty of a best friend is the gatekeeper of the kingdom of heaven, monitoring the world and rarely leaving the kingdom of heaven.

"Safir's hometown, the place you call the main dimension...is really fragrant, please give me another bottle of wine, thank you."

"What happened to our main dimension?" Yuena's heart tightened. They came up from the sky level of the mirror dimension, not in the main dimension.

"No, the background of the main dimension is too thick, and the general turmoil can't affect it. It was Michael's proposal a long time ago. After all the apostles in the angel dimension were purified, we tried to find the great will, but even Even the power of purification cannot clear away the fog of the great will, so..."

Ton ~ ton ~ ton ~ hiccup...

"Michael suggested that the archangel can also follow his example and become the guardian of a heroic figure, so as not to waste his holy name admired by believers."

(End of this chapter)