Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Cooking That Doesn't Shine Is Not Good Cooking Chapter 800

The green grass danced along with it, and the flower bones on it swayed left and right.

The clear sweet spring rises from the canal and turns into a pool of water, nourishing everyone's heart.

No sadness, no pain, no despair...

Everything seems to be so warm, happy, and happy.

This is the pure land of bliss, the deepest part of hell, the residence of Pluto, and it is also a dream land that only those who are beloved by gods are qualified to step into.

The black-haired young man sat high on the throne, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be sleeping and thinking.

In the ear, you can hear the laughter of the girls from time to time.

That is his dependant, his family, his lover.

Duo-duo-duo-

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded.From far and near, until it came to the young man.

Opening his eyes, three concentric circles of purple eyes were revealed.

"came back?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted to the sides, and the Pluto, who had never smiled in the eyes of the hell crowd, showed an extremely gentle smile.

Veneto held the helmet with one hand, his head slightly lowered.

In response, her gaze swayed left and right. After confirming that none of the fishy cats from the Stars and Stripes were in the palace, although the expression on her face remained unchanged, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Admiral, I'm back."

While talking, Veneto walked towards the throne where the youth was.

For other people in hell, such a move is undoubtedly an offense to Pluto, but Veneto is obviously not among them.

Not to mention that she was the wife of Pluto, and at the same time she took care of the work of the secretary. The identity of being the first partner of Pluto can also make her ignore the ninety-nine percent of hell's regulations.

——Although, most of the other ship maidens, out of character, will mostly do similar things.

Without a chance to speak to the man he loves most, Veneto stepped up to the other person, opened his hands, leaned out his upper body, and hugged the young man's head directly in his arms.

"Yes, how is it?"

"??? What about what?"

Because the topic was too leaping, as a young man of Pluto, what Veneto called "Yan" he would not react for a while.

"What else can it be, of course it is here, my breasts."

Veneto looked at the young man condescendingly, which was impossible in the past-even if the opponent was sitting on the throne, she was just as tall as the opponent.

A triumphant smile flashed on his face, Veneto felt that he was holding hope, and he would definitely be the one who gave birth to her husband's first baby!

The girl patted herself mellow and full, and her attitude was more satisfying than the youth.

However, the next second!

"To be honest, a bit hard."

The words that popped from the mouth of the young man made the smile on the proud girl's face freeze in place.

"...I mean, the armor knocks me a little uncomfortable."

Perhaps it was because of the dark atmosphere escaping from my wife, or maybe it was just the pitiful desire to survive as a male creature. Almost at the moment when the first half of the sentence fell, our beloved Majesty Pluto subconsciously added extra One sentence.

For a moment, Veneto's arms grasping the young man's head began to work hard, but after listening to all the words of the other party, the smile on her face suddenly reappeared.

"Really, if you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me earlier~"

While saying this, the girl scattered the Heavenly Mighty Star and Pluto that she was wearing.

"Now, come and feel it again?"

"..."

Pluto swallowed. He and Veneto are also old and old wives. Although friends often complain that they are a loli, and one day they will be locked up in the military police, the young man understands that he really likes. They are actually all kinds of imperial sisters.

That's right, that's the kind of beautiful big sister with long legs, slender waist and big European style. If the personality is a little more independent, it would be better.

Obviously, Veneto at this moment perfectly meets Pluto's mate selection requirements-even though the two are originally husband and wife.

If it were not for the bad influence, he might have done something that would be reported and blocked one-stop service.

Even so, the young man couldn't help but stand up from the throne, and then with a little force with his hands, he pushed the girl down to the ground.

"Woman, you are playing with fire!"

Veneto only chuckled when he heard the words, and teased his waist to make his Opie more plump.

Seeing the story is about to flee towards the ten or eight forbidden plot, at this time, Pluto suddenly converged his expression.

"Let me lean on it for a while."

While speaking like this, he lay down directly following the manner of Veneto, but compared to the girl on the side, his head was resting on his round thighs.

Seeing the young man closing his eyes comfortably, Veneto's glamorous look deliberately disappeared, but a touch of warmth continued to emerge in his heart.

"Speaking of it, you haven't asked me for a knee pillow for a long time."

"Well, I have been busy recently."

"Busy to guide the newly built Iowa?"

"...Where did I want to go." The young man quickly opened his eyes and showed his loyalty to his elder wife. "Some guys in the depths of hell almost ran out."

Veneto paused with his right hand combing the young man's hair.As Pluto's confidant, she knows many secrets.

But precisely because of this, her expression at this moment suddenly became serious and serious.

"Need the help of my other sisters?"

"The normal seal is loose, it's not a big deal." The young man smiled, but his expression was a little tired, "As long as the'End Yan' is not fully restored, similar accidents cannot be ruled out in advance."

Veneto fell silent.

The problem of'end Yan' cannot be solved in a short time.

Watching her growing from a mortal to her present state, she can tell this point most clearly.