Devouring The Heavens

So Xuanyuan was very economical. After a few large, wounds that began to solidify were sprinkled a little bit, he wore a change of cloth very briskly, and hid this bottle of healing medicine in the cloth like a treasure. The secret grid pocket, after doing all this, Xuanyuan ran towards the tree house, screaming in his heart.

"Master Beauty, I'm coming..."

After all, Xuanyuan was only a junior high school student in his last life. Although he has been a beggar since childhood, he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, and his world is cold. At first glance, he will have a clear sense of whether he is born or not. What is a beggar?Beggars are begging for people every day, and occasionally Xuanyuan will say a few words to a broken fortune teller, so I also learned some skills to meet each other, and his morals are basically unsuspecting to Yin Zhenluo.

Because on the one hand, Xuanyuan believes in his feelings, on the other hand, in Xuanyuan's view, a woman like Yin Zhenluo wants to kill herself, one finger is enough, but the other party is willing to promise to teach herself to practice, this is great With gratitude, he dared not doubt anything.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the tree house through the window.

In the deep pit in the center of the tree house, on a barbecue grill, a whole string of roast suckling pigs is obviously a masterpiece of Xuanyuan. I got the memory of this body's previous life. When doing these things, it is naturally a familiar journey. A kind of natural condiment sprinkled down, making people drowning drool, floating in the tree house.

The lone star on the side was already drooling, and Yin Zhenluo sat cross-legged on the ground at this moment, looking at Xuanyuan's dedicated look with interest, slowly saying:

"Can't see, your craft is pretty good."

Xuanyuan glanced at Yin Zhenluo and smiled confidently:

"Of course, definitely better than you."

Yin Zhenluo got angry, what her identity was, naturally these things didn't require her to do it, and with a cold snort, Yin Zhenluo didn't speak directly.

Xuanyuan smiled and didn't care. After doing all this, Xuanyuan picked up the rusty dagger in his hand and cut the meat like mud, cutting the most tender and delicious parts into the wooden plate. In front of Yin Zhenluo, he smiled and said:

"Master Beauty, this is to honor you."

Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan's hippie smiling face. Although Xuanyuan's appearance was not that beautiful type, the feeling of smiling was particularly clean and beautiful.

"It's about the same." Although Yin Zhenluo has already practiced to a certain point, it hasn't reached the point where you can not eat or drink. Now that you have food in front, you will naturally not resist.

In the respect of Yin Zhenluo, Xuanyuan's eyes were still involuntarily floating under Yin Zhenluo's collarbone, and his heart was thumping, Xuanyuan took a deep breath, quickly took a look at his mind, and immediately turned his gaze To strengthen your inner conviction.

"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you need to find a daughter-in-law like Master Yin Zhenluo in the future, so you must work hard to practice, otherwise you will be ashamed if you can't beat women."