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Chapter 3149 Xia Laotie seems to cheer up a little too fast
Chapter 3149 Xia Laotie seems to cheer up a little too fast
Jingli looked at the expression of the dead head speechlessly, and immediately poked it with her elbow, "Zi Chang is finally all right, what kind of expression do you see? Can't you be more happy?"
"I want to show that I am happy. But how should I put it, I always feel that Xia Laotie seems to cheer up a little too quickly..." When the dead head spoke, he also frowned in confusion, looking He went up and said very worriedly.
On the other hand, An Ying looked at the dead man's head in confusion, "What do you mean by what you said? The princess has been in a state of despair before, unable to eat or sleep, she has lost a lot of weight in two days , now that we have finally regained our spirits, we should all be happy, what's wrong with it? It's a good thing if it's fast."
"Do you think there's something wrong?" Jingli looked at the dead head curiously and asked, not in a hurry to deny the idea of the dead head.
The dead man let out a long breath of worry, raised his hand and scratched his bald forehead, "You're asking me to say it, but I'm not sure, I hope I'm thinking too much."
"You must be thinking too much." The joy in An Ying's heart was all written on her face, and she said with a smile at this time, "Okay, okay, don't talk so much, let's go, the princess finally recovered, we Don't mention those unhappy things, cook a good meal tonight and celebrate."
After finishing speaking, Anying geared up, rolled up her sleeves and strode towards the kitchen.
Seeing the back of Anying striding away, the dead man here took a breath, then turned his head to look at Jingli beside him with a trace of uneasiness, "You think, Miss Anying, look Does it look like someone who can cook?"
Jingli narrowed her beautiful eyes and said firmly, "It's not like that."
Sure enough, the two of them finished speaking and An Ying stepped into the kitchen. She didn't know what she had messed up, and with a loud bang, the kitchen was blown up.
Seeing the billowing smoke pouring out of the kitchen window, the corners of Dead Man's Head and Jingli's lips twitched at the same time, and then they flew towards the kitchen like flying.
Time flew by, the sun was setting, and at the beginning of the night, the dead head and Jingli were ready for dinner.
In the dining room, Xia Zishang took the three children to prepare, and then saw the dead head and Jingli, all with expressions of doubting life, sitting listlessly in their seats.
"You are just cooking, why are you so tired?" Xia Zishang looked at the two of them puzzled, and sighed, "Look at your sluggish appearance, and the beggars are not as tired as you."
"Hey, old iron Xia, you don't know! We're not tired of cooking, but to stop your aunt from messing around, we exhausted eighteen martial arts, so we didn't let her spend tonight's dinner Take care of the meal, otherwise, we don't have to eat today." As the dead head said, he saw An Ying walking up with a tray in his hand with a smile.
I had already seen the horror of the dark warbler when I reunited while cooking, the unfinished words of the dead head suddenly blocked my throat, I just closed my mouth and didn't say a word, for fear of being careless, He provoked the plague god in front of him again.
As soon as Dark Warbler appeared, everyone was attracted by the tray in her hand.
(End of this chapter)
Jingli looked at the expression of the dead head speechlessly, and immediately poked it with her elbow, "Zi Chang is finally all right, what kind of expression do you see? Can't you be more happy?"
"I want to show that I am happy. But how should I put it, I always feel that Xia Laotie seems to cheer up a little too quickly..." When the dead head spoke, he also frowned in confusion, looking He went up and said very worriedly.
On the other hand, An Ying looked at the dead man's head in confusion, "What do you mean by what you said? The princess has been in a state of despair before, unable to eat or sleep, she has lost a lot of weight in two days , now that we have finally regained our spirits, we should all be happy, what's wrong with it? It's a good thing if it's fast."
"Do you think there's something wrong?" Jingli looked at the dead head curiously and asked, not in a hurry to deny the idea of the dead head.
The dead man let out a long breath of worry, raised his hand and scratched his bald forehead, "You're asking me to say it, but I'm not sure, I hope I'm thinking too much."
"You must be thinking too much." The joy in An Ying's heart was all written on her face, and she said with a smile at this time, "Okay, okay, don't talk so much, let's go, the princess finally recovered, we Don't mention those unhappy things, cook a good meal tonight and celebrate."
After finishing speaking, Anying geared up, rolled up her sleeves and strode towards the kitchen.
Seeing the back of Anying striding away, the dead man here took a breath, then turned his head to look at Jingli beside him with a trace of uneasiness, "You think, Miss Anying, look Does it look like someone who can cook?"
Jingli narrowed her beautiful eyes and said firmly, "It's not like that."
Sure enough, the two of them finished speaking and An Ying stepped into the kitchen. She didn't know what she had messed up, and with a loud bang, the kitchen was blown up.
Seeing the billowing smoke pouring out of the kitchen window, the corners of Dead Man's Head and Jingli's lips twitched at the same time, and then they flew towards the kitchen like flying.
Time flew by, the sun was setting, and at the beginning of the night, the dead head and Jingli were ready for dinner.
In the dining room, Xia Zishang took the three children to prepare, and then saw the dead head and Jingli, all with expressions of doubting life, sitting listlessly in their seats.
"You are just cooking, why are you so tired?" Xia Zishang looked at the two of them puzzled, and sighed, "Look at your sluggish appearance, and the beggars are not as tired as you."
"Hey, old iron Xia, you don't know! We're not tired of cooking, but to stop your aunt from messing around, we exhausted eighteen martial arts, so we didn't let her spend tonight's dinner Take care of the meal, otherwise, we don't have to eat today." As the dead head said, he saw An Ying walking up with a tray in his hand with a smile.
I had already seen the horror of the dark warbler when I reunited while cooking, the unfinished words of the dead head suddenly blocked my throat, I just closed my mouth and didn't say a word, for fear of being careless, He provoked the plague god in front of him again.
As soon as Dark Warbler appeared, everyone was attracted by the tray in her hand.
(End of this chapter)
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