The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 197 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (74)
Hearing this, the girl turned around and took a look, just in time to see the corner of Yan Nie's clothes that was hiding behind the pillar, and her vermilion lips evoked an imperceptible smile.

"No, you read it wrong." She turned her head and said lightly, she seemed to be in a good mood, there was a twinkle of light hidden in her bright eyes, dazzling like stars in the night sky.

"Huh, is it?"

Hong Jian scratched her head, then turned around and looked around, it seemed that there was no one there.

Did I just hallucinate?

Alas, as expected, working in Jiuchongtian, the pressure is too great! TAT...

After they entered the Nantian Gate, Yan Nie breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the Tianzhu.

I don't know if anyone here will bully his Mengmeng...

It's better to go to that Peach Blossom Fairy and ask him to keep an eye on it, and if someone bullies Mengmeng'er, he will immediately notify himself.

Thinking about it, Yan Nie turned around and went straight to the fairy house of the Peach Blossom Fairy.

On the other side, after Hong Jian took Tu Zhimeng to visit the entire Tiangong, she took her to the fairy house arranged for her by the Emperor of Heaven - Anlan Palace.

Then she started her work.

Pass on your culinary skills to the Three Thousand Immortal Chefs in the Tiangong Imperial Dining Room.

Well, it can be regarded as having three thousand beauties in the back kitchen.

Every day when I go to work, I hear them say: "Ms. Tu, good morning!"

After get off work, I heard them say: "Miss Tu, you have worked hard!"

A certain mouse said that it is so beautiful in my heart!

Of course, there is no shortage of troublemakers.

For example, Shen Qingting.

"Oh, sister Tu, it's been a long time!" Before Shen Qingting entered the imperial dining room, she heard her fake voice from afar.

Tu Zhimeng was teaching the Three Thousand Immortal Chefs, when she heard Shen Qingting's delicate voice, the smile on her little face immediately cooled down.

"We are really destined to meet each other no matter where we are, but our identities are different."

Shen Qingting walked in with the help of a maid, her brows and eyes were full of complacency.

"Join Miss Shen!"

When the three thousand fairy chefs saw her coming, they immediately knelt down and saluted, and all of them put away their smiling faces one by one, and they were more serious than meeting the Emperor of Heaven.

Hearing Miss Shen's three words, Shen Qingting's face immediately darkened. She touched the fetus in her stomach, and a gloomy look appeared in her eyes: "Some people just don't understand, I am the prince's side concubine! Miss Shen is too." You gang of dog slaves barking?!"

She raised her eyebrows and reprimanded sharply, her face was very arrogant!

But no one responded.

Just because the Concubine Conferment Ceremony has not yet been held, the side concubine is just casually said by the Queen of Heaven, and has not been given any actual status.

"All of you, are you tired of living?!" Shen Qingting yelled in a high-pitched voice, looked around angrily, and finally landed on a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

Probably out of love for beauty, the little girl is different from other fairy chefs, wearing a gorgeous step rock on her hair.

"Knife." Shen Qingting stared at the little girl, and reached out to ask the maid next to her for something.

The maid hesitated for a moment, then conjured up a sharp knife with her bare hands and handed it to Shen Qingting.

Shen Qingting played with the knife skillfully, walked in front of the little girl, and pinched her chin: "You are young, you are dressed in fancy clothes, who are you trying to seduce?"

As she spoke, she was about to stab the little girl's face with a knife, but someone stopped her with her hand.

Tu Zhimeng held Shen Qingting's wrist, her bright eyes looked at her coldly, and her red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Sister Shen hasn't changed at all."

Tu Zhimeng's voice was very soft, and her tone was calm, but it was icy cold that could not be ignored.

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