Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

After looking at it, she found that there was nothing left in the black pot, even the spices were gone, and her bowl of fruit had turned into an empty bowl, clean and smooth, which made her a little dumbfounded, she was sure it was the Ice Flame King, but this The guy stole it and didn't admit it and ran away. The guy with black hair just now obviously held her back according to his intentions, and then retreated. This Ice Flame King is not a master, and he is so sneaky in front of the younger generation. Fan Tianluo was really speechless.

Fan Tianluo didn't pack up her things either, and went directly into the silver cup, which was hung on a branch.

"Xiao Luo, what should I do if that guy doesn't admit it?" Mo Xingchen also couldn't laugh or cry, this Ice Flame King was even more unreliable than Di Bo back then.

"He didn't kill me, which means that what I made is to his taste, so it's a forgiveness for my crime of intrusion. I think he still wants to wait to eat good food." Fan Tianluo showed a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then don't you have to make something for him every day?" Mo Xingchen was also depressed.

"Isn't that just for you to eat? If he becomes addicted, hehe, if he surrenders without a fight, he will be prosperous." Thinking of this, Fan Tianluo suddenly thought of the various herbs that Little Bodhi had planted in the silver cup, which seemed to be beneficial. Many kinds of spices are very precious, they can be used as medicine, spices, and have the effect of nourishing the body. Thinking of this, she hurried to the medicine garden to look for it.

Mo Xingchen stood in the silver cup, looking at the darkness outside, he couldn't help sighing, wondering if this method would work?Is there really someone who would risk everything to eat?In his opinion, he shouldn't be that stupid, right?

On the second night, Fan Tianluo made two more things, one was hot food in a black pot, and the other was thin red bean ice cream in a bowl.

This time, Mo Xingchen wanted to eat first while inside, and Fan Tianluo could only smile at his gluttonous appearance.

And when she moved her things out and wanted to sit down and eat something, a voice immediately called out from the beach.

"Human woman, come here soon!" This time it was the guy with blue hair and blue eyes who came out.

Fan Tianluo walked over and pretended to be happy and said, "Brother, could it be that Bingyan King is willing to see this junior?"

"Don't dream, my brother said last night that you are very powerful, let me seek justice for him tonight." As he spoke, his palms transformed into claws, and he grabbed Fan Tianluo's face.

Fan Tianluo dodges, and the Fengling Spear strikes again, and starts to face him, this time it lasts longer, Fan Tianluo is out of breath, obviously this guy is stronger than the one last night.

"You're amazing, hum!" the blue-haired man said angrily, and then disappeared without warning.

Fan Tianluo walked back to the table with a wry smile, and sure enough there was nothing left, holding her breath in her heart, she immediately yelled at the woods: "Which bastard, who stole my mother's dinner and didn't fart!?"

Mr. Bingyan Wang, who was full of enthusiasm and could not get enough of it, had a round belly and was picking his teeth with the tip of a thin branch in one hand, and was about to go back to sleep in his soft nest. He heard Fan Tianluo's deafening curse from behind.

Immediately, the one-inch-long hair on the top of Bai Yanwang's head stood on end, and his feet were even more messy, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Master, this woman is really hateful, go down and kill her!" A man in black not far from him said coldly.

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