Ark Chef Lapland

Thinking back to the food in Rhode Island, although the energy contained is more abundant,... it really makes people have no desire to go back.

Moreover, now she can score black points with Hong.

Lie down to win, why not do it?

The joy of the game and the temptation of good food make Ifrit completely unable to remember what he has done.

Lapland didn't know, nor did Red.

Therefore, Ifrit even forgot to guard like this, discussed the game skills with Hong all the way, and returned home.

After entering the house, Hong took her straight to her bedroom, wanting to continue racing through the canyon with her friends.

After pushing the door open, both of them were stunned.

Ifrit remembered what he had done, and suddenly wanted to run.

But the hand was firmly grasped by Hong, the more he clenched, the tighter.

Red was unable to accept that his clean and tidy room suddenly became a garbage dump.

Moreover, my beloved clothes and toys were damaged to varying degrees, and some were torn apart, as if they had encountered a local tornado.

She has been suffering since she was a child, and cherishes everything about herself very much. A tattered picture book can last for several years.

Although following Lapland, her material life is very rich, but she still retains the character of diligence and thrift.

Seeing her own things broken, she felt more uncomfortable than being stabbed.

Moreover, the room was in such a mess, and the regular color gradients were all destroyed, making her uncomfortable to want to kill.

Hong forced herself to calm down and inspect the loss carefully:

Almost all the clothes are piled on the ground in a mess;

The toys have varying degrees of damage, and many have been disassembled into parts;

Gundam, who worked so hard, is now in a different place;

The Lego that was built was scattered and turned into rubble;

The visual impact became stronger as he watched, and Hong became more sad the more he thought about it, and his two big eyes were watery, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

"who is it?"

She saw her handheld again, but the standby was not turned off, and immediately after it was lit, the punishment email with the permanent account of the system was displayed.

Hong finally understood why he couldn't log in to his account before.

Moreover, on this handheld, there is also a familiar smell of hand sweat...

"It's you!"

She turned her head and told her to follow the wall, rubbing and rubbing, she was about to touch Ifrit in the bedroom.

"It's me. You can change your name or your surname. It's all I did. If you are not convinced, just let it go."

Ifrit’s character is soft but not hard.

Just now I felt ashamed of a new friend and prepared to go out to make money to repay her loss, but when facing the conflict in a blink of an eye, she instinctively slammed back.

"dead!"

Red uses the blind spot of vision, like a reentry jump across the space, cutting into the very close position of Ifrit.

Red, as if the ferocious gaze of the ancient wolf king, directly anchored Ifrit's body.

Throw your fist!

Hong does not like nonsense, since the other party begs, then rush to beat!

Ifrit reacted slowly for half a beat, and after being hit and flew heavily, the red followed him, punching and kicking all the time, a series of fierce output.

Ifrit is very unaccustomed to this body, he has to use source stone skills to cast spells, which is simply rubbish.

After being hung close to her, she rolled around the room like a sandbag.

Although she has rich combat experience from the ancient battlefield, her current body is heavily sealed, and she has missed the opportunity, which is really a disadvantage.

And close combat is not what she is good at. In the past battles, she was heavily protected by soldiers.

In this state, she had even been blocked by Kelsey for the right to become a Balrog state.

Mon3tr allows her to defend but does not allow her to demolish.

Finally caught a gap, Ifrit yelled: "Stop, the crematorium will call to ask your mom how cooked it is!"

Hong froze for a moment, and then reacted: "NMSL, I will put you in a coffin to reunite with her..."

Ifrit sneered: "Sorry, we are a synthetic organism grown in a test tube, no mother."

Hong hit her face with a fist: "No wonder you are disabled at the first level, and you don't even have the ability to fight back. You will be a target for dad to be ravaged."

Ifrit said something again, but because his mouth was temporarily smashed, Hong couldn't hear it clearly.

"Why are you whispering? Doesn't it mean that you are holding your horse?" Hong became more and more angry, and a little tired, riding on Ifrit, panting.

"Wait until I cut you into meat, and buy another 1,000 test tubes, so that you can feel the warmth of a mother again!"

"I said, it's Lord's turn now, face the wind!"

Ifrit raised a hand to the sky, Hong did not feel the energy response.

But five fireballs were generated above her head and directly smashed her into the wall.

Ifrit got up to sort out the clothes, and tugged: "Don't be fierce with your grandpa, you will send your family to heaven after fierce, understand?"

She made a move with her little hand in the air, the flame whip held in her hand, and a burn was drawn on the red face.

Since the birth of Ifrit, even if he has been sealed, he has not had such a humiliating experience of being blasted by a hammer, and he has tried his best to swing his braids on Hong's body.

The red eyes were red, and her body twisted strangely, the flame whip fell through, and she appeared behind Ifrit's back, and a lock of throat put her down.

Ifrit played close combat, it was easy, and it was cracked.

There was a burnt smell on Hong's body, and the hair on her ears was bald, but the ferocity in her heart was also aroused, and she mocked and said: "That's it? That's it? You can go gas stove, show you here. Where's the horse?"

If it weren't for the humiliation of Ifrit, if it weren't for me thinking that you are the sister of my meal ticket, I just had 10,000 ways to kill you.