Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

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The words of both of them were wrong, but they were talking about the key points, without so many fancy words.

"Clean flower porridge."

After several days of training, Luo Liuling's complexion also looked a lot ruddy, and her body became a little slimmer, but all this was just the beginning.

Hongma's handicrafts are not so good, she made Luo Liuling's stomach full, and she likes to drink clear flower porridge the most, it tastes very comfortable, after drinking, every pore of her body seems to be bathed in the most beautiful sunshine in the morning . [

But ghosts always go to the kitchen to get them, and they come and go without a trace. There are hundreds of people in the prime minister's house, there are many people eating, and there are many dishes, so they will not find out if they are taken away.

What's more, Guixia has been here for two years and has never been discovered by anyone, let alone the trivial matter of going to get food.

The topography of the Prime Minister's Mansion was almost grasped by Guixia, even better than Luo Liuling, the real lady.

The ghost man didn't ask any more questions, and the figure with a food box disappeared from behind the bamboo forest in a flash. From the back is the fastest way to the kitchen, and it is also a small road with few people.

Luo Liuling has been training here for the past two days, and now everyone is preparing for the young master to go home, whoever has time to see a fool, she is also happy to relax, eating and drinking in this bamboo forest.

Sitting casually on the swing, it was built by Gui Xia for Luo Liuling, and it was wrapped with flowers gathered from the garden.

From a distance, a child is sitting on a swing, slowly drifting with the swing, it looks so harmonious.

It's just that no one knows that this child is growing up bit by bit, becoming stronger bit by bit.

Picking up the half-read book on life and death on the table, I lowered my head and continued to read.

The amber light in the big eyes flowed, as soon as the training was over, Luo Liuling liked to read books, sat there quietly, and let himself enjoy this wonderful moment.

Who would have thought that the idiot Fifth Miss would enjoy this kind of enjoyment. Everyone thought that the idiot Fifth Miss was loved and cared for in the attic.

But who knew that the life of the idiot Fifth Miss was so chic.

There was a slight sound from outside the door, and the figure of Guixia appeared at the table, bringing out the dishes in the food box one by one.

The room was filled with the smell of food, Luo Liuling put down the book, and looked at the fragrant food, so much, how could two people finish it, let alone her body of a child, she couldn't eat much.