The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

“Poorly regulated, tasting, leading in the kitchen, kill it. ”

It's a joke to have such a big creature.

If you can't do so little things, you don't have to live.

The eunuch swallowed a sip.

“Yes."

And that's when you hear the purple casserole squeak.

Yu Wenxu glanced at the purple casserole pan.

It took a while.

Neither did the young eunuch. Neither did he.

At this point, the clattering and biting in the purple casserole became louder.

Yu Wenxu's eyelids moved.

“Present it. ”

Little eunuch hurried to bring the casserole over again.

Open the lid and take a look.

This is a chicken soup.

For a while now, the chicken has been eaten in half.

Even the bones with the chickens were bitten away.

This soup has been simmering on the stove for a while, and it's hot in the casserole.

But this little meatloaf still eats cheerfully like it's not afraid of burning.

Eat all over your face.

The little flesh clumped hard into the chicken, clicking and biting with a little nipple tooth.

Mmm... delicious.

At this time, Yu Wenxu's throat rolled up and down to send a laugh.

I thought it was delicate to eat without fear of burning.

Looks like a good feeder.

When he was thinking, he picked up a long spoon next to him and stretched it inside.

Slowly stirring the soup inside.

The small flesh group was knocked unconscious and forced to bite the chicken wings and sit on a long spoon.

It has two claws holding a long spoon of handles.

Die and die.

Worming his mouth, the chicken's wings entered his stomach at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Yu Wenxu looked at this wet little thing, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

He picked the little meat out of the casserole.

Su Smoke sat on the spoon, his buttocks stitched tightly to the edge of the spoon.

After half the silence...

“Ouch!! ”

They threw up with chicken wings and what they had just eaten.

Yu Wenxu's smile was frozen.

Follow, flashing with a gloom.

I saw the half of the chicken wings that the little flesh had just eaten, and it happened to hit him in the chest.

Slipped on the floor along the silk satin.

Su Yan opened his wet eyes and looked at what he had spit out, along with those half chicken wings. He was grieving, sad, and poured out his face.

It took a long time to eat it in the stomach.

What, are you out again?

“Woo... woo ~ ~"

Blinking, blinking, staring at the chicken's wings, crying out.

At first, he started crying softly, and then the more he tried to grieve, he started crying louder and louder.

The tender voice sounds like it's been heavenly grievance.

Shh.

Is he crying?

Didn't even ask for it, did he cry??

Yu Wenxu couldn't care less about cleanliness and uncleanness at this time. He grabbed the ears of the small flesh club.

And then, in the middle of the air, dumped.

This dump made Su Cigarette want to throw up again.

Her squeaky face stopped crying.

It's probably instinct. She's got two claws.

“Um...”

His eyes were wet and he looked at Yu Wenxu.

Is this... a hug?

His eyebrows were picked and a different emotion was created on the gloomy colour.

This is probably the first time I've seen a scene like this.

There was a meat bunch who asked him for a hug.

He looked at it for a long time with this little piece of meat.

Then, throw the little thing into the basin of fresh water.

Wash and wipe away any wet water beads from it.

Pinch it in your hand again.

The small flesh group shrunk into a group and looked at him in agony.