The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Maybe it was the aroma of the food that attracted people, but one after another people started to say "ouch" and then quickly pretended to be strong and got up to join the ranks of the cooks. The wine was not bad, but they couldn't stand it, and each one drank harder than the other one. This shows that it is true to let oneself go. You need to pay some price, and you can fly without making a sound.

Rao Qifang straightened her face, as if she was emphasizing a very serious matter: "A bunch of little girls, weren't they very capable yesterday? Come on, come on, have some beer, let's talk!"

"ah??"

"Tonic medicine~"

"Please forgive me, mother, please forgive me. We don't dare to do it anymore. I admit that we spoke a little too loudly before. When no one was around for a while, we knelt down for you!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Rao Qifang was very satisfied with the effect and nodded to Li Cang, so Big Corpse Brother led a group of ferocious bastards and rushed forward, filling them with tons and tons of them——

Green plum tea.

For a time, the chants of the will-o'-the-wisp sisters who had barely survived could be heard endlessly. It seemed that they were not just trying to survive, but that they had another prostitute in vain, and they were more or less seriously ill.

Rao Qifang just likes this kind of excitement, or enjoys it. Like Li Qingyi's stall, she is not turned away even if she has a live father. Instead, every time she stews a fish at home, she can follow it and make a loud noise. Clear evidence.

Rao Qifang put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Counting it on my fingers, my son really doesn't know how to eat many dishes, but he knows all of them. Mom and I are really, I should have bypassed that leak in the first place. Yes, I’ll give birth to you directly!”

Li Laisi curled her lips for a while: "Hey, isn't it? This scheming bitch like this is just based on your taste. What kind of random stew of meat and chowder and sip of ginger syrup are not?"

"At least my son really knows how to learn. You damn girl are still filming movies. There is no limit to learning. When you turn around, you are just a guy taking pictures on the beach for me, right?"

"Okay, okay, now it starts to gain value, right?"

Then.

Rao was really ready to roll noodles when he was four years old.

Kong Jingqiao was stunned, feeling that something strange was contaminating her eyes and brain in a despicable manner, and then she felt as if she had lost something: "You, you can actually cook?"

Honest people who have never seen such scenery are still praising Rao Qifang's methods, ah no, craftsmanship. After all, with instructor Rao's martial ethics, this simple action method is predictable and pleasing to the eye, and she has enough And the players who have correctly recognized it are already pinching their noses and are either preparing to admit it or prepare to run away. After all, with instructor Rao's martial ethics, even if she holds an iron lump in her hand, it will be difficult for you to tell what she is rubbing. Noodles or some other crappy thing.

"Are you still jealous? Are you stupid? If you're not afraid of her beating you to death, it's still too late! The noodles she rolled out on a whim last time were enough to drag me to the rafters and hang her to death!" Li Laixi said fiercely. He gave Qin Zhenzhen's round and straight little butt a slap, and praised it: "It feels great, duangduang!"

Kong Jingqiao, who had just watched the hand over there, was already trying to persuade her and was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath: "Um, Fang, how about we make noodle soup instead, the kind that is cut with a knife and is very comfortable to drink. You see, this knife also has a pot, everything is ready, all it needs is the east wind!"

Thank you Aunt Kong for your hard work. The importance of a skilled chef is evident.

emmm, at this time, there is no quarrel anymore. It can be seen that the needle points and the wheat awns are all fake, but falling in love and killing each other is real.

Tossing and tossing until midnight.

Wine is a good thing, it can make people fascinated and turn them day and night. In a large group of people, everyone has red eyes, big eyes and small eyes, and everyone is doing their own thing. In short, no one can sleep.

Suddenly, Qin Zhenzhen pointed to the crystal wall on the other side of Jinping Lake: "What latitude are we at? Why does it dawn so early?"

Outside the crystal wall, there was a blurry reddish golden light.

Originally, the clarity of the crystal wall was acceptable, but the problem was that not long ago, Qin Zhenzhen jumped into the lake with a splash, and the lake was completely frozen outside. Although it looked very transparent, it was actually thick and lumpy with ice.

"What the hell? Huh?" Lao Wang didn't realize anything. He just habitually and purely subconsciously took out the Marauder's Map and jumped out with a roar: "Fuck you! Copycat, bugs are looking for trouble. Coming!"

The Marauder's Map was filled with red, so densely packed that it was impossible to tell how many of them there were. With such a terrifying number, apart from the insect tide, Lao Wang really couldn't think of anything else that could do it.

As for Li Cang

The three-phase anchoring has nothing to do with the magician, Your Excellency. There are not many things in this world that can escape the perspective of a wetware quality inspector like him. He picked up the Marauder's Map and looked left and right: " This scale doesn’t seem right?”

"You'll know if you go out and take a look!"

Li Laixi flew up with Li Cang, smashed the insect nest valve sealed by ice crystals with a palm in the air, and appeared outside the empty island, tiptoeing, it didn't look like she was carrying a big living person, but like Carrying a group of hot air balloons, they lived on the surface of the empty island as lightly as possible.

Insect tide.

But not their usual kind of insect swarm.

As far as the eye can see, they are all the same kind of moths or butterflies with large compound eyes that look like blazing fire, and four butterfly wings depicting a faint blue pattern that resembles the four eyes of a tiger-faced copper bell.

The marching team they formed was like a sandstorm, stretching from the dark and gloomy skyline to the front of the sky island, sweeping everything with an overwhelming force, bringing dazzling light while reducing visibility to less than ten meters.

"Pa~"

A palm-sized moth hit the magician's face, splashing a large amount of scale powder that was a clever combination of golden red and dark blue but did not blend with each other.

Li Lace said with a sigh: "Oh, pure natural eyeshadow, this texture is quite interesting!"

Li Cang weighed the big fluttering moth in his hand. This thing was at most slightly similar to an alien creature, but with this number, I'm afraid that the Miwei insect tribe would have to carry a small schoolbag. Learning is endless, and practice is required.

"I'm not saying that! Brother!" Lao Wang felt like he was standing in the wind and snow in the dead cold. He rushed over with his arms in front of his face and opened his mouth with difficulty to speak: "Did you secretly show your spirit again behind my back? What the hell is this?"

Li Cang's mind flashed, and his face changed: "You! Didn't you mutter that you wanted to eat cocoons a few days ago?"

"Fuck you! You are spitting blood on me?"

"You two, stop talking nonsense!" Li Lasi turned around and left: "What are you doing? Are you feeding moths? The doors and windows of the stilt house are not closed!"

"Oh!" Lao Wang's face changed: "Wait, what did you say just now?"

Li Cang burst out with unprecedented speed: "Air window! Quick! Air window! The reproductive capacity of this thing is so terrifying that it can be seen with the naked eye. If you let them enter the insect nest, do you still expect the owner of the nest to help you catch them one by one like the queen bee?"