Raising beasts to become wives: Three young loyal dogs, and wolf wives to transform

Chapter 244 Three young masters for. .And the legend of abandoning wolves and abandoning wolves
The meat can be separated from the mouth, such a big sign of goodwill.

How could Yan Mozhi not feel it.

In addition, He Shuangjian's eyes were shining, and he kept looking at him, as if saying, "Eat, eat quickly."

He Shuangjian didn't know how much Yan Mozhi hated pig's trotters, because she didn't see any changes in Yan Mozhi's expression or appetite when she ate them before.

Yan Mozhi looked at the half elbow quietly for ten seconds.

Does he eat it, or does he not eat it?

In the end, he picked it up silently and put it in his own bowl.

There is a saying that goes, if you die under the peony flower, you will be a ghost.

Today, he said silently, for the little ancestor who had provided for himself, what is it to eat an elbow, he eats it!

He said silently, the food he hates the most in his life is nothing more than pig's trotters!

As for He Shuangjian, he rubbed his well-fed belly and went back to the bedroom with a smile.

Not only did he solve the half of the elbow that he couldn't finish eating, but he also took the initiative to pull his face down, and opened up the hiccup in front of Yan Mo today and the matter of treating him as a leather sofa.

Killing two birds with one stone, He Shuang sees Coke.Rolling around on the long soft sofa, as a digestion.

When He Shuangjian originally wanted to wait for Yan Moshang to come, he asked him frankly and frankly about the god-breaking things and what happened to that dark place.

Is there really such a dark place?

Is there really a story about a broken god and a silly bird?

But He Shuang didn't return to the bedroom even after he swiped Weibo with his mobile phone for a long time.

When He Shuang was so sleepy that his eyes were dizzy, he logged into his account in a daze, and sent a message: "Is there anything that can make you abandon your little fairy? As the abandoned wolf, I don't know , this wolf only knows that a certain one missed a whole night of soy pork [smile]"

After posting, a certain wolf fell asleep very irresponsibly.

Yan Sanshao, who barely ate half of a sauced elbow, barely finished it, and then spent another half an hour brushing his teeth to get rid of the smell, did not know that there was already a legend in the Jianghu that San Shao loved sauced elbows.

There are even legends about the three young masters abandoning wolves and wolves in order to pick up their elbows.

When I woke up the next day, a relatively fresh breakfast appeared on the table.

Soy milk and fried dough sticks.

He Shuang could smell the fragrance, Zhongli should be in a good mood today.

Because of the mending of the sky, Zhongli has been sluggish for two days, except for cooking during the day, he sleeps in a coffin in his room.

Today, I finally regained a little popularity, uh, corpse gas.

While nibbling on fried dough sticks, I wondered if I could have a meal of drunken shrimp, sweet and sour pork, and pork knuckle tonight
Putting all the delicious food he wanted to eat aside, He Shuang saw that the way he looked at Zhongli was like looking at a mobile restaurant.

After thinking about what to eat, He Shuangjian only noticed a young man opposite him.

He Shuang noticed that Yan Mozhi's eyes were a little blue and black, so he asked with concern: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Yan Mozhi's hand holding a deep-fried dough stick was stunned when he heard the words, and said lightly, "No."

Shuangjian nodded reassuringly, she thought it was caused by her punching the silly bird and kicking the god in the dream last night, and then accidentally kicked Yan Mozhi in reality, but it was not her reason Don't worry.

Yan Mozhi, who silently put the fried dough sticks back into the bowl, lowered his eyes, it was indeed nothing.

Just had a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)