Vol 2 Chapter 3796: Sad


Some things are engraved in the bones, pride, arrogance and high above.
However, the strength of man is placed in this place, the existence of God, naturally has the arrogance of God and the high.
The sky cut out a branch from the meson space. This branch is much larger than the previous one, and there are more lines on it.
Ning Shu took a look and asked: "Where is this from you?" There is nothing precious in the sky, how to get it.
Is it robbed with people?
The sky is calm and says: "What you want."
Ning Shu squinted, "Who wants it?"
The sky is also squinting at Ning Shu. "How do you think I came, do you think I am robbing, I don't want this thing, it is someone who gives me a hard fight."
Ning Shu: ...
Look at your proud look, yes, it’s something that others have hard to give you. You’ve all refused, but you’re starting to give it.
The sky said: "The old man of our cubs wants."
Ning Shu shouted, turned the branches over and over to see, the lines were complicated, and the people were dazzled, and then handed the branches to the sky and said: "You don't have to give me this thing, keep your feelings."
Two people feel together, maybe even faster.
The sky said: "I want to find a way to make a god, this you keep your own feelings."
Ning Shu raised his thumb and gave him a praise. The sky was much more than her. The starting point was too high and the upper limit was high.
Ning Shu is happy in his heart. The better the sky is, the better. Two people, one of them is very powerful. It is better than two weak chickens.
Ning Shu is now a bit of a clue to the feelings of the gods, so it is a waste of time for her to hold a branch now, so Ning Shu simply accepts it.
Waiting for the task to be done almost, there is not so much inventory, there is a lot of time to understand, but also want to go to the distant void.
The sky said that his meat was finished and he wanted to get some more.
Ning Shu: 6666...
How can you eat this way? Ningshu is inspired by the emptiness of the void, and will not kill this kind of bird.
Cut the sky: "If you eat it, you will have another race."
Giant bird;
What have we done wrong?
Ning Shu was speechless, and the two men began to deal with the bird meat.
Looking at the hot spicy meat, Ning Shu looked a little tired, and asked: "You will not be tired of eating these?"
The eyes of the sky suddenly light up, and the thief lights up the thief. The bui is locked in Ningshu’s body. "Do you do other things?"
Ning Shu opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I can learn something new."
"You have to eat too much, you can learn it yourself. I will go back and find a recipe for you. You have nothing to learn by yourself. Come on, you are the best, give you a drum applause." Ning Shu said to the sky.
Looking at the applause, a happy face, Ning Shu, silently, throwing a bag of meat into the meson space.
The face was calm and there was no panic. It was Pinghu after the disappointment.
I can go to you, and sure enough, this is simply not reliable.
Ning Shu didn't know how to vomit himself in the heart of the sky, and happily and harvested the meat.
Going back to the system space, there was no first time to go to the Holy Land, and Ning Shu thought of the pinch that was pinched to death and asked: "Is it a lonely person?"
Ningshu felt that his heart was still a little sad.
Since the birth of the sky, the little mice have been squatting beside them, and the dead skin is also going to go to the holy land, no matter what the sense of the little mouse is.
But at least it is accustomed to killing such a presence, and now there is such a person missing, physically and psychologically unaccustomed.
The little mouse is probably a playmate for cutting the sky. It is a stupid force to know how to die.
There are emotional fluctuations that mean care.
Ning Shu thought about it and said: "Then you have not been to the Holy Land recently, I am a little lonely, you accompany me."
Looking at the sky, I looked at Ning Shu and looked at it. I finally nodded and said, "Okay, but I will soon go to the Holy Land. The old man would have disagreed with me."
Ning Shu silently looked at the tangled temptation of the sky, and finally forced to agree to look like, you are very embarrassed.
When Ning Shu said it, he found a recipe for cutting the sky and said: "Look, I believe that your talent, you can definitely become the first chef of the void."
Cut the sky: Oh, huh...
Futiantian took the recipe with no expression, turned it over, saw the food picture, the look of the color and flavor, twisted the brow, thought of the dried meat, and suddenly there was no appetite.
I would rather not have seen these things myself.
Ning Shu looked at the sky and read the book seriously, showing a happy smile.
Since the sky is so delicious, then develop the cooking skills of the sky, maybe they can open a shop in the void and open a gourmet shop.
There are so many species in the void, and there is nothing that can't be eaten.
Everything can be fried, fried to golden, wrapped in breadcrumbs, fragrant, and the children next door are crying.
Maybe you can earn some energy by opening a store.
Ning Shu is a beautiful and imaginative future, full of color and flavor, full of warm and smoky future.
The sky over there has already closed the recipe, licked his stomach, and felt that what he had eaten before, he was raised very well, and he casually sent it with a little meat.
It is better not to know.
Ning Shu knew nothing about the thoughts of the sky and the spit, but also asked him: "Would we like to build a stove and cook something delicate to eat?"
Cutting the sky with a small mouth, serious, asked: "With the stove, who cooks."
Ning Shu: "You, I believe in your craft."
Cutting days:? ? ? ?
When did he know how to cook, what craftsmanship he has.
Well crafts?
Still believe in my craft?
Looking at the recipe on the coffee table, I found a thought in my heart. Couldn't I think that he looked at the recipe and then made something on the picture.
In Ning Shu's heart, he is so gifted.
Oh hehehe...
The sky said: "Don't go to the stove, make the system space smokey, dirty and greasy, don't get it, you don't have two restaurants, let's go to the restaurant."
Although there are some differences between the things in the restaurant and the pictures, it is not the meat. Well, Ningshu’s pickled chicken feet only give him dried meat.
Cut the sky and open his mouth, did not say it in the end, want to eat what Ningshu did, in addition to dried meat.
I didn’t have any spirit to sit on the sofa, and I didn’t say a word.
Ning Shu was busy cleaning the system space, and did not notice the emotion of cutting the sky for a time.
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