Full career passive inheritance system

All Occupational Passive Inheritance System Chapter 452

Soon, when Chen Mo's seat rose to the top, the ferris wheel stopped again, and each cockpit is here five minutes to enjoy the high view.

Diji mad three sitting opposite Chen Mo, although it is also appreciating the beauty, but the fascinating eyes have always meaningful.

"- Hey! Hey!"

At this time, the sky, the brilliant fireworks were blooming in the night sky, and the hourly tower in the distance came, 12 o'clock in midnight, arrived.

Thousands of stars are like a long river generally across the entire horizon, and the smoke fire is shining, and the exquisite side faces of the mad three appearance are illuminated by the colorful light in the night sky.

Chen Mo took the beauty and beauty, and it was a little bit of himself. I should read "the fire tree silver flower, the star bridge" "," Dongfeng night flowers thousands of trees; more blow, stars, rain. ", Or Should read "Allure, Ruoyao Tao Li".

He is coming, he finally showed a smile, saying this.

"Mad three sister, you are so late, I will definitely be embarrassed again, otherwise I will live in your home tonight."

Well, he used the statement.

Chapter 8, before the rain, the butterfly fanned wings

"I am aggressive"

In the bright kitchen of the light, Chen Mo took the root stool and drumped with meat stuffing, the kitchen knife was in contact with the case, and there was a rhythmic collision.

Here is one of Diji mad three in the Tiangong City, or it can be said to be her home.

How do you say it ... I always feel that there is a lot of ordinaryness than imagination.

Ordinary two-bedroom, one hall, ordinary kitchen and toilet, ordinary furniture, the only thing that Chen Mo feels some less ordinary, only the bedroom of Diki mad three is.

The girl's room is divided into two types, or it is a small family of clean and tidy. Or is it a princess powder that is whatever, and Turia is different, and her bedroom is full of Goethe aristocratic style. The dark color matching, and various blood locations, dragonfly, metal decorations are mixed into the elements of steampunk.

Of course, these are just a good statement, from seeing the first eyes of the three-bedroom in Diji, Chen Mo is in my heart.

Chinese second disease, he is familiar, he is too familiar.

There is a bunch of two little ghosts in the orphanage, and the madness of Timaki is more than a different in addition to the gap in Level, in addition to the gap in Level.

But honestly said that there is no relationship with him in the middle of the madness, and the only thing he wants to do now is only one.

- Fill your belly.

I started when I was slippery from the orphanage in the middle of the night. I have been getting a lot of time in the morning. He is happy, but the stomach is also hungry.

According to Chen Mo's imagination, as the elf's mad three must not need to eat food like ordinary people, so the refrigerator should be just a furnish.

But when you open the refrigerator door, he knew that he was wrong.

"!!!"

The three fat seven thin porks and ribs were smashed in a little bit, then continue to be smashed into the minced meat, Chen Mili is not big, but he holds the hand of the knife very stable, the knife is very accurate, patience is also very Ok, the minced meat with rice grains is paded with a knife, placed in the plate, and he washed a piece of mushroom and squat, and the tricks were also piped to become a rice grain. .

The onion ginger is mixed with eggs, cooking wine, and salt together into the minced meat, wait until the feel begins to become sticky, he also puts the mushrooms and , picking out a large spoon, putting a meat, in the palm, even the shot I was playing again, and I quickly made a round meatballs.

"So big, is it not tired?"

When Chen Mai made meatballs, the mad three didn't know when to ran into the kitchen, she watched this little guy was busy in front of the board, cold and not dead: "If you want to eat meatballs, I can help Yo."

"Free." Chen Mo did not move to the meat pill for the move: "Let you come to me not to be assured, or I will do it myself."

"Ah ... is it a letter but my cooking?"

The rejection of Chen Mo, Timei mad three holds a cute smile: "Don't look at me, in fact, I still do some housework."

As the elf for more than 30 years, even if you have never been seriously learning how to cook, but in fact her cooking is already a level of people.

However, Chen Mo also shook his head.

"I don't eat any food that others do."

This is of course his excuse, but also the excuse of the brain, the normal person can understand that there is a lot of bliss, the madness of Diji mad three feels that he has been affiliated, there is no goodness. Leaving the kitchen, leaving Chen Mo and smashing meatballs in "".

A whole, farten, finally made five meatballs slightly smaller than the fist, the warm oil fry, then add water to slowly, next to another stove to burn the vegetables.

After half a hour, the meat pill of the fire, the meatballs that look into the rich, green vegetables are surrounded by the surroundings, bright colors plus the scent of the sputum, clearly used from the ordinary ingredients from the refrigerator, but it is hard He made a standard of star hotel.

"I can't think ... The little guy you will still have this hand."

"I will have more things, is it as good as the same, tell you?"

Looking at the red lion head on the table, Timei mad three did not know that it was a few times from Chen Silent, she gave a meatball to the mouth, the teeth were gently bite, and the mellow juice immediately Pulling out the meat, completely without her imagination.

Color, fragrance, delicious, although the top delicious can not say that after all, the freshness and cooking environment of ingredients have problems, but she can be sure, the light has exceeded 90% of the dishes he had eaten.

If you make this dish, it is a baby chef for decades of cooking, then she will never have any surprises, but the problem is that Chen Mo is only a ten-year-old child, even if he started learning from the mother Come to cook, nor should there be such an exquisite cooking.

While licking the meatball, Timei mad three watched Chen Mo's line of sight has become more and more.

In addition to the news about the elves, how many secrets are hidden in him?

It's really what people want to explore ...

"What is your eyes? Please, don't be so curious about me." Chen Mai put the chopsticks, reached out and licked the greasy mouth, the result, the more you like it, the more you want to know me, As I am so perfect man, I am afraid that you will fall in love with me. "

Diji mad three heard, and his face became a little quirky.

A little fart that is not ten years old, tells you, don't fall in love with him ... This is so familiar to it too much?

In a moment, she even thought that she was communicated with an adult male, and the other party was still very low.

However, as the elf, it is very easy to see the age of mankind, so the madness of Diwaki did not think deeply.

She has full confidence in her strength.

After eating night, Chen Mo took the food, then she was arranged to sleep in the bedroom, the child's sleepy head was very good, which is both a hard demand in the process of growth, but also worry-free The inevitable results produced under the influence of the mentality.

I heard the smooth breathing sound from the room, Tudazaki mad three off the shirt and skirt, only wrapped the shadow on the white skin of a single underwear, and finally formed a black red handover Gothic dress.

"--he he he he he."

In the dark and dark shadow, the familiar laughter was raised.

As laughter, walls and ground shadows become deep, it is like a dark swirl, which is out of which countless girls.

Countless - have the same face.

"Ah, ah. Is the small guests already asleep?"

"Don't intend to ask him to ask about the elves?"