My youth love story can definitely be written

Why is there such a heavy breath of relief... Are you her mother?A look like his own daughter has finally grown up.

Well, if you want to say it, Higiya is not incapable of understanding Rita's feelings, but as long as you think of Yubihama... Higiya can't help but want to shout for a clean earth for blue.

Shaking his head, Bi Qigu sighed, seeing that Rita didn't know when she had helped Zhenbai put on her apron, he couldn't help but ask.

"Rita...Even if Zhen Bai wants to learn cooking, shouldn't she start with the simple aspects first? Why is she already covered with her apron!"

"What do you know! No matter what, you have to look good!"

After doing it for a long time, you don’t have the confidence to teach it so white...

Biqigu originally wanted to say "I cook better than you." But in order to prevent the hard work of teaching Zhenbai to cook, he decided to avoid the limelight.

"Then what, I'll go out for a while, you guys are busy."

Looking left and right, he noticed that no one paid any attention to him. Biqigu rubbed his nose and turned and pushed the door open.

"Ah, if you want to go out, it's better to put on your coat? After all, it's almost Christmas, and it won't be good if you catch a cold."

Huang Quan's voice came from behind, and Biqigu looked back, holding his coat in her hand, standing behind him.

"Give you."

"Ah, thanks."

Saying his thanks honestly, Biqigu put his jacket on and walked out of the room.

As Huang Quan said, the cold wind is rolling outside the door. Although it has reached the state of invading cold and heat earlier than Qigu, wearing only a jacket in this kind of weather is still a bit too eye-catching, if it is called by the police. The neurosis is okay, and it's a bit embarrassing to be afraid that things are regarded as secondary disease.

"call……"

Because of the cold weather, everyone was reluctant to go out for nothing. Walking on the empty street, Biqigu stomped his feet subconsciously and exhaled a breath of heat. The white mist left a long trail in the air.

"It's not good, it's not good."

Muttering in his mouth, Biqigu walked forward and looked up at the blue sky.

"Looking for this trend, maybe this year is going to be a white Christmas... Hey, it's another Christmas day full of blood."

Shaking his head, Biqigu turned and walked directly into an empty alley. The next moment, the air in this alley began to twist.

Biqigu quietly watched the environment change, Mu Leng's face was like a deck of cards.

He suddenly ran out at this time, of course, not because he said that he was talking about it—it was not ADHD, how could it be that he couldn't calm down so much, and he still had to go out and about.

He chose it at this time, of course for a reason.

The existence of monsters and foreign objects is fundamentally fearful, but this does not mean that the so-called monsters have a monster air, which is nonsense. As another species different from humans, the monsters do have a kind of difference from humans. The breath, in other words, is body odor.

Well, if you insist that it's body odor, I can't help it, right?

"Really, I actually said that my concubine has body odor...Isn't the concubine a fox?"

A gentle female voice suddenly sounded in the air, as if weeping and resenting, the heart of the really hooked person was crisp.

Biqigu looked unmoved. He stood there quietly and was not surprised by the sudden sound.

"Although you are not a fox, you have raised a fox... haven't you?"

After a pause, he continued to speak,

"Also, Yakumo Zi, can you really not call yourself a concubine, it feels disgusting."

As Biqigu's voice fell, the distortion in the air suddenly aggravated, and the figure of Yakumo Zi emerged from it, with a smile on her face, but if you look closely, you will find that this smile is subtle distortion.

"...It's disgusting, ah, it's too much. When people came out, the woman claimed to be a concubine."

"Ah, that's it, I'm sorry, it's me that is wrong, and I forgot that you are already an old stone figure."

"...Classmate Biqigu is really good at joking hahaha."

"Ah, this seems to be unfair to fossils-they are obviously much younger than you, aren't they?"

"Bi! Enterprise! Valley! Eight! Flags!"

The smile on Yakumo Zi’s face could no longer be maintained, she stared at Biqigu with a twisted face.

"Don't think you are Lucifer my wife and dare not let your face roll the keyboard!"

"Ah, finally admit that I am old."

Biqigu shrugged and said fearlessly,

"Face, keyboard or something... if you can do it, come here! I don't have a computer anyway.

Hearing the words that Biqigu Dead Pig was not afraid of boiling water, Yakumo Zi's face turned dark, and she was about to get into trouble, but suddenly there was a chuckle from her side.

"Ah."

"Biqigu Hachiman... really interesting person, you pleased Gu, don't worry, Gu will not let Yaunzi hurt you."

Biqigu stared at the figure slowly appearing next to Yakumozi, a strange arc was drawn on his face, with a smirk, he turned his head to Yakumozi.

"Hey, why did you teach such a cute child to the disabled?"

Hearing Biqigu's words, Yakumo Zipo laughed. The young figure around her was distorted and was about to speak with anger, but he saw Biqigu's figure distorted and suddenly disappeared in place. For a moment, he appeared directly in front of the baby's body shape.

"Snapped!"

Biqigu was a popcorn facing this smooth forehead. He sighed with satisfaction at Yakumo Zi’s dumbfounded expression.

"Huh, cool, I wanted to do that in my last life."

"Hmm."

The figure screamed and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms. She immediately noticed that something was wrong, raised her head and yelled at Biqigu in humiliation.

"How dare you be so rude to acting alone, do you know who is alone?"

"The crimson devil, Remilia Scarlet. She looks young and thinks naively. She is the ultimate vampire who has lived for more than 500 years. His stunt is to hold his head and squat defense."

"Who looks so young and thinks naive! People are obviously very mature! And the stunt is not to hold the head and squat defense!"

Biqigu glanced at Remilia, who was waving the legendary gun that could never be shot, with a smile on her face.

"Miss, full of majesty!"

"Ok."