Legend of Fu Yao

Laughing, the black eyes are bright and sparkling, and the glass beads are flashing. It’s just that a black ash on the nose is a bit damaging to the image.

"It’s bragging again, and there’s no such thing as a sea bream. If you don’t eat it, you’ll burn it with black eyes.” Long Sun smiled, raising her hand to wipe her off the ash on her nose, vaguely smelling a strange sweet smell, very strange, However, he has a simple and sweet temptation. He sniffs again. People who don’t eat or eat for three or three nights suddenly have an appetite, but they don’t know whether they smell the food, or look at the fire. The swaying smile makes people want to eat.

"This is what you said is better than Shanzhen Haiwei?" The great-grandchild Wuji became interested, and also looked down at her to fiddle with the fire and asked, "What?"

"The farmer's ordinary things, I found it in a cellar in this backyard, hey, you promised that you haven't eaten it." Meng Fu shakes the smeared black claws and rubs them on the robes at random. The Yuanbao adults around her are also bright and bright. I was so excited that I caught a small twig and 捅 捅 它 - it has not smelled this, to eat.

"Where are you going, I used to hide and eat here," said Long Sun Wuji, helping her to burn the fire and laughing: "I am not afraid of being caught by Feng Jingrui."

"Does he have this ability?" Meng Fu shook his mouth. "He killed Huayan couples."

"What did Hua Yan say to you that night?"

"There is nothing," Meng Fu said thoughtfully. "I asked him how he thought about crossing the border to find me. He said that he was being chased. Feng Yu was seriously injured and died on the road. He escaped from the North. The first thing I broke in was my fiefdom. I remembered that I had a relationship with me. I was the only one in the surrounding area to protect him. I went straight to Qiao County, but I always felt that he had not finished talking. The assassin said that Feng Jingrui was looking for something, he did not tell me."

"He can't talk to you as soon as he meets." Chang Sun Wuji said: "When is the plan, what is your plan? Send him back to the city, or simply help him revenge?"

"Now is not my plan." Meng Fu smiled and said, "You also know that from the moment I ordered the murder before the palace, Feng Jingrui will never let me go, unless I will die for Hua Yan." He died in front of my house, otherwise the beam must be settled. Since it is destined to be tied, then... first be strong."

"So you knocked the mountain and shook the tiger today, and also provoked the relationship between the brothers and the brothers." The grandson laughed innocently. "It really is a top-level mess."

Meng Fu shook his heartless smile, and suddenly cheered, saying: "Okay!" She extinguished the fire, opened the ash heap, pulled out a few black things from the inside, raised her hands high, respectfully respected the grandson One delivery.

"Please ask your Royal Highness to use the world's unparalleled super invincible sweet first lip to keep the fragrance... baked sweet potato!"

Baked sweet potato...

The long-term grandson raised his eyebrows and looked at the black things. He knew the sweet potato, but the food of this people did not have a chance to taste it. Besides, he had seen the sweet potato before the inspection of the disaster, and it was sliced ​​in the pot. It’s ugly with the porridge, the yellow film, how can it be this ugly look? How do you like this?

Meng Fu shook his hand, saw his expression, smiled contemptuously and said: "Hey, you know that the noble Prince Edward does not know how to eat this kind of civilian food."

She carefully peeled off the black skin of the baked sweet potato, revealing the bright yellow color of the mountain. The sweet and fragrant aroma of the roasted hawthorn immediately sizzled with lethality, with the unique warmth of the red fireworks. The strength, the tough stimulating taste buds, teasing the appetite.

"Fragrance is not fragrant?"

"Well..." The grandson smiled infinitely. "I don't think this thing is so incense."

Meng Fu Shao immediately handed the roasted sweet potato like a treasure. The long-term Sun Wuji smiled and opened his mouth. Meng Fuyan hesitated a bit, and his face was reddish in the fire. Then he rudely stuffed the sweet potato into the mouth of the great-grandchild.

"Still you!"

The long-term grandson bite half, slowly eats, eats and looks at her, smiles and looks: "Oh... really beautiful..."

"What is beautiful..." Meng Fu shook his mouth full of yellow, yellow and black, and asked.

"I mean... the civilians really have food." Long Sun smiled staring at her, her eyes were like water, and she suddenly reached out and brushed gently from her lips.

The slender fingers swept a golden roasted sweet potato, and the long-term grandson held his fingers and smiled at Meng Fu, and she always saw her face reddish, and then she handed the roasted hawthorn with her red lips aroma to her lips. ,have eaten.

"Thank you for letting me taste... so beautiful."

His tone is gentle and gentle, his words are slightly smiling, and he doesn't know the delicious and honest taste of the roasted sweet potato. Is it the natural fragrance of the delicate red lips?

Meng Fu’s face is burning, and the fire is burning...

This is the ancients... the ancients... actually know how to kiss indirectly?

Or is it the natural flirt of His Royal Highness?

Meng Fu shakes his cockroaches and starts to move his ass. He decides that it looks very dangerous from the moment. It is very tempting and very beautiful. Even eating a sweet potato can eat the swaying and lingering Prince Siddhartha far...

She just moved and suddenly heard a strange noise in the sky, and then the head was bright, and a bursting sound rang.

When she looked up, she saw countless rockets burning with deep red flames, dragging out a large fire and light, and screaming a special whistle, sharply and fiercely crossing the sky, striking the second floor of her and the grandson's lifeless residence!