Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

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"Hey! I have to see how much you are better than me!" Ning Rong has walked to the little dance with embarrassment.

"That glory, you have to be optimistic."

The speech is placed on the table, and his right hand has a general dagger and looks still sharp.

He put down the meaning in his hand, this is ready to roast, Ning Rongrong is trying to deal with him or don't understand.

A buying a general carrot was taken up, and the two eyes were first moved.

Fire!

Ning Rongrong and others looked stupid, this guy took a radish to make a residue!

I haven't waited for them to return to God, and the blade has stopped. He is a two-net red radish that is cleaned up in the hands and looks quite attractive.

"Peeling carrots are there is no soul ..."

Xiao Dance stares this radish, the mouth, so that the fragrance of the rabbit.

Looking at the dead bunny that is not angry, Ning Rong has shook his head helpless.

The blade no longer pays them, and the guy who can't help it is on the side.

The dagger quickly handled a part of the ingredients.

The blade is re holding it in hand, cutting.

Sword shadow flying, the ingredients on the table were quickly turned into a piece of block, a piece.

Oscar is the most serious, he is away from 100,000 miles away from this casuality.

Frand, Master, Zhao Wuyi, Liu Dilong sat together, and also warned whether there was anything around.

Tang San, Dai Mu Bai, Zhu Zhuqing in three orientation.

After half an hour, a large iron pot was applied after the shelf was on the fire.

The trend is handled by the blade, and the various seasonings are not hit.

Ma Hongjun carefully said: "Knife brother, will it be delicious?"

I didn't lift a blade that smashed a hell hot pepper. "I don't know."

"Ha?" Don't say Ma Hongjun, that is, other people have been able to answer this.

"But don't worry, as long as I have enough seasonings, it should be able to go." The blade after pouring a lot of soy sauce, and sprinkled with a lot of salt into it ...

"Knife brother, so much seasoning, unhealthy?" Ma Hongjun issued a soul tortured after the blade cover.

The blade smiled: "Whoever asks this question, you can't ask."

Ma Hongjun's face is stiff, it is a little way.

The work of the blade has not ended yet, and the corners of the treatment of ingredients are all collected into the soul guide.

The table was emptied, wiped clean, and the blade washed.

"You can wait for the next step."

After the knife took out the fold chair, it opened.

Ignore the desirable eyes of a few people lie down.

It's just a less than a cup of water.

At this time, it is already a star.

Ning Rong Rong suddenly remembered what, although this guy was lying down on the eyes of the salted fish, but still worried: "We rose such a big fire, really no problem?"

The blade will follow: "Nothing, we have three soul sorrows unless there is a large number of thousands of souls to attack at the same time, how many people come to send dishes."

"Cut, do you think that this lady doesn't know? It is not enough to take the test." Ning Rongrong face is red, dissatisfied.

"Well." The blade is full.

"Wow! It's so perfunctory." Xiao Dance is a mouth, and then I don't care about her Ning Rong Rong, turning around to find her little three.

The walking, the scattered scattered.

The blade is on the lounge chair, and the Flander is sour. His dean is sitting on the ground, and this mix will be lying so comfortable!

It is extremely uneven!

This kid didn't have a good eye, and I am sitting on the ground. Are you lying like this? !

But these little ninety-nine bits can you open with his identity?

Others have no eye, that is, his idiotic brother also ran and chatted with Tang Sanya.

His careless!

Flandy took the blade lying on the lounge chair and decided to go back to him.

Do not.

It is a given education to him.

......

After an hour and a half.

...

The aroma floating in the camp, and everyone did not compete.

Ma Hongjun is the most unrestrained, followed by master ...

His day is not good.

The blade earned open eyes, and the calculation time is almost almost.

"Hey! Ark?"

After the blade, he came to a cold snoring. He looked back at it. It was a hands in his chest.

"Rongrong doesn't want to misunderstand, I am not sleeping, this is just closed and gotting."