Diablo Destruction

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I vaguely heard the mournful sound from the orphanage, and there was a tick in my mouth, hehe, I was fooled. [Full text start m]

But this is the supreme reward for her to take care of the orphanage. The fox’s food, ordinary people want to eat I don’t give it. I hope she can feel the fox’s pour from the inside, from every dish, every taste, if it is The words of Mi Seya who worked hard for the children day and night should be noticeable.

"Biansha, come home with me."

Seeing that the sun was going down, the sky was getting darker, and I took the hand holding Bei Ansha and laughed.

After a hesitant look, Beansha shook her head firmly.

"No, brother, Beansha... going back."

"Go back? The old man is not here, are you alone, do you want to go back?" I looked puzzled, and didn't understand what Biansha thought.

Shaking his head slightly, driving the two beautiful black horsetails like a ribbon, Bean Sha said: "Teacher, maybe I will come back today, I can't find Be An Sha, I'll be anxious, then..."

"What's more?" I felt it. Behinsha's hesitation behind it seemed to be the main point, and I couldn't help asking immediately.

"Again... there must be someone waiting for Brother to go back, there is Brother's home, not Beansha's home."

Biting his lips, Beansha raised her head, her eyes moistened and aggrieved.

"How could it be? Although I am waiting for me right now, but if Biansha goes, everyone knows, and in the future, she will wait for Biansha to go back. There is Biansha's home."

Listening to this, I suddenly realized that it turned out that Beansha was awkward.

"No, I have brothers and teachers, and that's enough." Biansha still shook her head firmly, without much effort, but easily broke free of my hand. Take a step back.

"Biansha alone, will be good, obedient, brother must come to play often."

"you really are……"

I stared closely at Beansha, her dark eyes, and she looked at me with no evasion. Among the pupils, reflect each other's pupils.

From these pupils, I saw Beansha's innocence and seriousness.

Reminiscent of Beansha's performance when he was in the orphanage, he suddenly realized that there might be some hidden feelings in it.

Perhaps naive and innocent like Biansha, also has a dark history that is unknown and does not want to tell others.

Although in the name of brother. I was able to get acquainted with Biansha quickly, but after all, I only got along for a few days. I only knew that she was like me... cough, no, it was the opposite of me, and in many ways it was a fool level.

Other aspects can be described as not yet known. In terms of intimacy, it is far from being able to inquire about the other party's black history. Perhaps even the leg hair fairy does not know his past as a cheap student.

under these circumstances. I really can't force Beansha.

"Okay. Don't go if you don't." With a sigh, I bent down. Keeping her eyes parallel to Beansha, she touched her head lightly,

"I will not force Beansha, but if you want to go to my house to play, you can do it at any time, I am welcome."

"Well." Beansha turned her head heavily. At this time, she was really cute and cute.

"No way, I have some time, I'll send you back."

Then, I took Beansha's hand again and turned around and walked back.

"Biansha." There was a moment of silence on the way, and I suddenly said.

"Last listen to you, you seem to have three sisters, right."

As soon as the words fell, I felt the hand holding in my heart suddenly stiffen, and seemed to be greatly frightened.

Hey, am I wrong? Although the topic is too in-depth, the relationship between me and Beansha is still unable to ask, but if it is just a question that is asked now, it should be considered a commonplace, it is not a big deal, do I not feel thunderous?

Nod, nod. [Full text start m]

Beansha, who was nervous, said nothing but just nodded stiffly.

"Could it be a bad relationship?" Although Beansha's performance made me know that this topic should not be asked, but I was so curious, I couldn't help asking more.

Shake your head, shake your head desperately.

Beansha kept shaking her head, reacting more anxiously than before, and she could tell at a glance that she didn't want me to misunderstand the relationship between their sisters.

Is it good?

"Right, I heard you last time, came out this time, and learned the spices with the old man, just want to find the most delicious sister right."

"Yes... yes, that's it." Beansha's emotions seemed to calm down. She said something, hearty, and seemed afraid of something wrong.

"Huh? Well, I love my sister so much. Beansha is such a good boy." I laughed and praised.

"Eh hehe~~~" Beansha, who was completely relieved of tension, embarrassed but smiled a little proudly.

"That's still working. Beiansha hurts the sand the most...cough, the sister hurts the most."

"Then you have to study hard and let your sister eat the most delicious food." So, my mouth is a bit worried. With the current cooking skills of Beansha, if she is allowed to go back, it is estimated that her sister will be miserable. .

This doesn't work. How can I watch Beansha hated by her favorite sister? Perhaps this time should give her a devil-like training, at least to allow Beansha to make ordinary food.

"Right, Beansha." I suddenly thought of a more important question.

"You have been away from home for so long, do your sisters know? Even if you know, you should contact them from time to time to be safe."

Beansha tilted her head in confusion, nodded, then shook it, not knowing what it meant.

"Forget it, leave it to me. I'll bring you a good thing tomorrow." I banged the chest shot and took the big bag.

Seeing that the tattered hotel had arrived. I wondered if I should leave Beansha with some food. When I turned around, I saw her picking up a jar of honey. After realizing my speechless gaze, she returned a very innocent and pure gaze.

Early the next morning, I brought a breakfast that Linya prepared for me, and I came to the hotel again.

"Brother--!!!"

I thought stupid people like to sleep (the ghost is sneezing), but I didn't expect Beansha to get up early in the morning. Seeing me, half of his body leaned out of the attic window and kept waving.

"Exactly, Biansha, have breakfast... Huh?"

Suddenly I found something amiss, and Beansha's voice was a little weird. Ambiguous, as if something is in your mouth.

I jumped directly into the attic, and I was stunned by the miserable image in front of me.

Two piles of meat buns, full of two piles of meat buns were placed in front of me.

A lot of big ones, a lot of them, still steaming steam, it seems that they have just been baked.

"Biansha... these meat buns are..." I was stunned and turned my head stiffly to look at Beiansha.

"Yesterday... I watched Brother buy something... I learned... I bought a lot of meat buns." Beansha whined.

Why would I woo woo woo.

Because she is eating.

And there are ways to eat this phase. Not generally powerful.

With his hand stretched out, he picked up a hot bun, and instead of stuffing it directly into his mouth, he soaked it in a honey jar. After the whole bun was soaked with golden honey, he took it out, and then opened it from the middle.

Put half of it in your mouth and put the other half aside.

This is also the reason why I saw two piles of meat buns, a pile of dozens of complete white hot meat buns.

And another bunch. Only half is left. There is also a honey bun with sticky honey flowing on the surface.

Honey + meat buns, how amazing this combination is. How unique this taste is, just imagine the combination of these two flavors in your mind, and the taste organ on your tongue will start to tremble.

Of course, the thing that scared me the most was the pile of buns with honey and honey.

Recalling yesterday that I seem to have made a certain agreement with Beansha, I fell into hell, I just wished I could go back to the time machine, and slap myself hard at that time.

"Bei...Biansha, these buns are..." I asked with a slight fluke in my heart.

Look, isn't Besancha a fool? I may have forgotten yesterday's agreement, leaving this half of the buns, maybe want to eat lunch at noon.

Although this reason for barely holding back, even a pig would not believe it.

Lifting his head, the bulging mouth swallowed hard, swallowed, and then stretched out his pink tongue and licked the honey sticking to the lips, and Beansha smiled at me brilliantly, five words, making me desperate five Words.

"half each."

I:"……"

This...the portion that the barbarian can hardly finish at once is not. Why is she so arbitrarily thinking that I also like the combination of honey and meat buns? Why can't she split the buns in half and stick only her own?

Suddenly, Biansha had already eaten the last dozen of steamed buns, patted a flat belly that was not rising at all, and exhaled.

"How does it taste?" I swallowed and asked heartily.

"Deliciously delicious." Beansha tilted her head, as if there was something incomprehensible.

"Obviously honey is so delicious, and meat buns are so delicious. Why is the combination of two delicious flavors so subtle? Brother, this world is really amazing. Beiansha is difficult to understand."

What's hard to understand is your IQ, idiot! ! ! ! ! !

I set off a coffee table in my anger and tentatively forced myself to calm down.

"Not this first, Biansha, I bring you something good." Trying to keep my eyes away from the pile of golden yellow buns that exude a subtle smell, I barely pulled the corner of my mouth and smiled.

"Look, memory crystal." I reached out and placed a diamond-shaped translucent crystal in front of Beansha.

"Memory...Crystal?" Beansha's eyes were puzzled. The name... seemed to have a little influence, and Sister Bellier seemed to mention it.

"Yes, I can record my influence. I also often give my wives...cough, no, I will teach you how to use it first. If you have any thoughts, you can record it and write it down to your sisters."

In fact, considering the prop of memory crystal, the main reason is because I know that although Biansha is literate, he cannot write, so that I can’t send letters to my sisters, and I can only use the memory crystal to keep my peace.

Although the cost is a bit expensive for me as an upstart, but for the only lovely sister. Everything is worth it.

It is not difficult to use the memory crystal. I quickly gave Bean Sha a second time and watched her nod, as if she had understood the principle of use.

then……

"Brother." Beansha smiled innocently and pointed to the "golden buns" aside.

"half each."

I:"……"

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse cannot escape.

For an instant. Thirty years of experience are like flashing in my mind, goodbye, people I love...

On the fourth floor of the tomb is a huge, majestic, gloomy palace.

After long-term silent protests by Saya, Belil and Andalil had to move their bases to Camp Roger, which belonged to Andalil's old nest.

At this time, Andalil was sitting on her throne of skeletons. Swaying the burgundy liquid in the glass, it looks as if it was, while Bellil in a galore dress frowned slightly.

"An'er, tell you how many times, the taste, the taste is noble, although we are the devil, but there is no rule that we must get the spooky house, and bring a bunch of skulls."

"This is my home. Naturally based on my preferences." Andalier was unimpressed.

"I'll help you reshape it." Bellil squeezed his hands together. Put it on the chest, a bright smile.

"Don't!" Andalil quickly stood up. She didn't want her palace to be transformed into a garden.

"Let's take a look at what the fool of Azmodan sent first." Considering Bellier's powerful action, Andariel quickly changed the subject and put a palm in his hand, revealing a crystal inside.

This was just sent by Bi Xubo Xu. Fortunately, it was not the inexplicable paper from last time.

"However, didn't that idiot use memory crystals? When did it suddenly happen?" Andalil was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I taught Ah several times, but she forgot in a blink of an eye." Belial was also slightly magical.

Even if she is known as the incarnation of conspiracy and wisdom, there are people who can't teach, that person is the super stupid in the history of hell.

"Anyway, let's take a look at the contents first." Andalil said, gently tossing the crystal forward, watching it roll down under the throne ladder.

Then Huaguang flashed, and a blurry image was projected inside the crystal, gradually becoming clear.

The first thing that appeared was the delicate and beautiful face of Azmodan. In the image that appeared magnified dozens of times, it seemed that she had posted the entire face.

Then he kept retreating and reached a suitable distance. After coughing a few times, Azmodan sat down for eight hundred.

"Sister Bellir, Sister Andalil, and Sister Saya, haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

"Where did you learn the human set." Andalil shook his head, but his eyes were still warm when he saw the image.

However, the two demon kings were quickly attracted by another scenery.

It was a human figure squatting beside a strange golden object not far behind Azmodan.

This person is...

Andalil's pupil shrank sharply, then sneered.

That's right, the guy who has risen in the Human League in recent years and is known as the new savior.

This guy had to die, and Sister Beller personally descended on the power, and failed to kill this guy. It seems that he can't stop him from becoming stronger.

Andalil, who was thinking in this way, apparently did not know that at that time, Bellir came to the power~www.ltnovel.com~ did not mean to kill the other party, but instead held the purpose of some unreliable person and helped the other party complete. A breakthrough, if known, Andalil had to vomit blood three liters.

But why does this human appear behind Azmodan?

A closer look, he seems to be eating the pile of golden objects constantly, with a painful look on his face.

Could it be...

Andalil thought of a possibility and became happy.

Could it be that the idiot Azmodan finally got rid of it. After sneaking into the alliance, he secretly captured the human being known as the savior, imprisoned, and is now performing some kind of torture on the other party?

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