The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 271
更新时间2013-12-2523:16:05。0
Only this time did she realize that she was rude, but her rudeness was so insignificant in the eyes of Immortal Yizhu.

"Come in" lightly, after that, he had no choice but to turn around and look at the porridge pretending to be nonchalant.

Don't be confused...

"By the way, close the door, it's so cold."

He ordered lightly, but the last three words seemed to be telling himself...

Wu Zinuo didn't dare to neglect, stepped over the threshold quickly, turned around and closed the door.

I'm afraid he'll catch a cold...

Suddenly it occurred to him that the person in front of him was a fairy, and he would not actually catch a cold...

Well, what she was afraid of was that the steaming porridge would catch cold!
After taking two steps forward, she smiled softly:
"Master, let me come."

But Immortal Yizhu didn't put down the big spatula immediately as she expected.

After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"You sit down."

"Today's meal, I'll cook. In the future, maybe after today... Cough, tomorrow, whether it's life or death, let's talk about it later."

Hearing these words, Wu Zinuo froze behind him.

You can imagine how careless his expression was when he said this.

He once said:
Life and death, ups and downs, have their own definite number!

She knew that after the last double-style combination today, they would come out to defeat the magic army in one fell swoop...

If you are undefeated in one fell swoop...then, you can only be trampled by others...

This is what their mission is!
But she didn't know that in the end, Master would come in this way, in this way, to bid farewell to this world.

Trembling in her heart, she blurted out:

"Master, we will succeed!"

Turned off the fire, made two bowls of porridge, he brought them over and put them on the table, one bowl in front of Wu Zinuo and the other in front of him.

Picking up a spoon and stirring slowly, another bowl of porridge seemed to appear in his eyes. Although the color was similar to that of white porridge, there was a gelatin in it that was different from white porridge.

A naive and lovely little girl was sitting opposite, holding her chin, pouting, pretending!

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Looking up at Wu Zinuo who was also stirring with a spoon, his expression was quite serious.

Staring at the bowl of porridge, her red lips were tightly pursed, but the bottom of her absent-minded eyes was extremely determined!

Her other hand rested on the table and clenched into a fist.

I don't know... Will she also think of the porridge he cooked for her at this moment?

She probably wouldn't know that even though Lin Yizhu was a mortal at that time, he didn't know anything about cooking porridge!
After all, he is the son of everyone, and there are servants serving him...

Shaking his head, he took a spoonful of porridge first, paused in the air, and ate it into his mouth.

Well, it feels pretty good, I cooked it myself!
A little satisfied, he wanted to continue eating, but he saw that A Nuo was still in a daze.

Tapping the table twice with his fingers, he said lightly:

"do not like?!"

"Ah?! Ah!"

Wu Zinuo quickly regained consciousness, heard his words clearly, and responded with an "ah" quickly.

The clenched hand loosened its hold on the bowl, and the hand holding the spoon also moved, taking another bite and putting it into his mouth!
Unexpectedly, the re-spooned mouthful was not blown by the wind, it was so hot!

It was so hot that she wanted to vomit subconsciously, but she was so worried that she would lose her manners in front of the master.

Swallowed it after a bite, the throat was not burned, but the mouth was not spared.

Taking a few mouthfuls of cool air secretly, she spat out the stone, and silently cast a glance at Immortal Yizhu who was seated above.

At this glance, there was a "click" in my heart.

Master, Master is staring at her closely, with a stern expression, like a snowstorm outside the door and window...

She was so hurt that she didn't dare to look at him anymore, so she had to lower her head.

Blame yourself for being careless!
Zheng Wu was annoyed, but he didn't expect Immortal Yizhu to stand up and directly pulled Wu Zinuo's arm.

(End of this chapter)