Magical Saint Doctor

The picture looks familiar. It's a familiar formula and a familiar taste“ Is Yunfeng here, too? It's just that my sister has made more soup. You'll have to eat more later. " Hou Yilin said with a smile. Eat more? Terrible terrible, Yunfeng also can't help heart palpitation, body began to tremble, said: "I try, I try." His face was full of bitterness and fear. Hou Yilin twisted her eyebrows, her face was cold, and her expression was not very good-looking. Indeed, Hou Yilin was angry. Yunfeng's expression hurt her deeply? This is no respect for the fruits of her labor“ What's your expression? " Hou Yilin's face was as heavy as the bottom of a black pot, and the two eyes full of blame made people shudder. "..." Cold sweat, along the spine wet Yunfeng vest. Forced to suppress the inner fear, Yunfeng's face squeezed out a stiff smile, said: "nothing, think of some bad things."“ Is it? I think you dislike my cooking, don't you Hou Yilin is not moved, holding a spatula slowly came to the front of Yunfeng. Although her speed is very slow, but every step seems to be stepping on people's heart, so that people's breathing does not self-esteem began to rush up“ No, absolutely not! " Yunfeng crazy swing head, like a child in the hands of the rattle. He knew that if he dumped slowly, he would be met with hell like torment. Terrible, terrible. Looking at Yunfeng's trembling body, Xu Zhe's heart began to tremble. Hou Yilin did not speak, good-looking eyes narrowed into a seam, carefully examining Yunfeng. Hou Yilin did not speak, and Yunfeng did not dare to stop swinging. The atmosphere became more and more strange, no one spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on the two people“ What's the taste of this. " After a long time, Xu zhe broke the condensation of the air. It's not that he wants to be a rookie, it's that he smells something different. It's like the smell of burnt clinker. Xu zhe knows that the source of this smell is the kitchen, and the kitchen can only be Hou Yilin carefully prepared lunch. For the safety of his life, Xu zhe can only voice a reminder“ Ah Hou Yilin let out a exclamation, and then the foot of the wind, directly turned toward the kitchen. Soon, Hou Yilin's angry roar came from the kitchen: "damn Yunfeng, my mother's carefully prepared lunch." The reporter is a clanging sound. It took a long time for the kitchen to calm down. However, as we all know, this is the precursor of the storm. The more calm Hou Yilin is, the more angry he is“ Gollum Yunfeng swallowed his saliva and felt uneasy. To be honest, he was wronged, because he didn't mean it at all. Hou Yilin deliberately found fault with everything“ Bang With a loud noise, the door of the kitchen was pushed open and hit on the doorframe, making a loud noise. See, Hou Yilin hands with thick cotton linen gloves, hands holding a casserole, carefully came out of the kitchen. The smell of scorch diffuses the whole living room in an instant. Fear, quietly in Xu Zhe's heart. Compared with Xu Zhe and Yunfeng, Li Yixiao and Li Xiaolin are much calmer. Although the corners of their mouths were twitching, there was no fear on their faces.