Chapter 1028: You actually secretly carried me to eat supper!

Gina’s face turned red and she stepped back two steps in her throat. Even white smoke appeared on her head, as if she had swallowed a charcoal fire.
"Jina, what's wrong with you? Was it burnt? Or was it stunned?" McGonagall was shocked. He quickly put the knife in his hand down and took a glass of ice water. After thinking about it, he lost a bit inside. Haiyan handed it to Gina.
"咕噜咕噜~"
Gina took the cup and looked up and finished drinking.
In the vagueness, McGonagall seemed to hear a bang, as if the water had extinguished the sound of a charcoal fire.
Gina took a sigh of relief in the direction of the cup, and the flushed face was full of sweat, and her face was satisfied.
At that moment, she felt as if she had swallowed a flame, burning down the throat, and almost all the water stored in the body was hollowed out. Finally, the glass of ice water was like a nectar. The fire was extinguished.
In just a short moment, it seems to have experienced a hundred years of general, the feeling of hearty, actually made her a little fascinated.
"It's so cool!"
At this moment, there is only one feeling in her heart.
Even when I was at the bottom of the sea, I didn’t feel this feeling in the hot springs.
I calmed down and calmed myself down, and her face suddenly showed a shocked expression.
"I just breathed the air?!!"
Gina was completely stunned, and she tried to take another breath, and the heart suddenly jumped.
For many years, the Lantisters have been unable to solve the problem of how to breathe in the air, which is also a hindrance to the return of the Landist people to the mainland.
And for the efforts of generations in the millennium, the Landis family has found an alternative way, that is, let the tribes practice the water storage, store the sea water far beyond their own body in the body, and then complete the breathing in the body. process.
In essence, Landist does not solve the problem of breathing, but in a tricky way, the fisherman can live on land in a short time.
But this limitation is very large. Gina is already the best of Randist in addition to the high priest, but she can only stay in the air for three hours, then she must return to the sea to rest. And continuous water.
And in the process, her strength has rapidly dropped from eight in the sea to four, and continues to decrease over time.
This problem is not solved. Even if Landist is able to return to the mainland, it can only be a weak race that is allowed to be oppressed by other races.
Randist has worked hard for this for a thousand years and has tried his best, but he can't solve it.
But now, Gina is able to breathe in the air? ! !
Moreover, after the need to maintain breathing, her strength has returned to eight, no different from the sea.
Gina’s brain is completely awkward, and even has a feeling of embarrassment. Isn’t she still awake in her sleep?
She grabbed Meg's hand and pressed it on her face. The warm feeling came clear and made her wake up.
"There is a feeling! It's true! I can really breathe in the air!"
Gina was shocked and happy, excited to jump up.
McGonagall looked at the distraction that had just been swallowed up. In the twinkling of an eye, it was like Kina, who was surprised by the money. The expression was a bit weird. What is the trouble?
"Jinna, are you okay?" McGonagall asked, if she had become a scorpion because she had eaten a clay shell, then his sin would be great.
"Thank you! Mr. McGonagall!!!" Gina jumped up and hugged McGonagall, thankfully said.
She finally knows why God chose Mr. McGonagall because he has the ability to give Randist a freshman, he is the savior of Randist!
"Which is this?" McGonagall raised his hand and looked at Gina, who was wrapped around her octopus.
However, he was able to feel the excitement of Gina, because it was close to his body and had passed her fast heartbeat to him along with the softness.
After a while, McGonagall took Gina from her body. Gina's face pointed red at the mud shell and said: "Mr. McGonagall, can I eat this?"
She has been 100% certain that this change has occurred since she ate this hot eggshell. Although she has been able to breathe some air, she still has some gaps in breathing in the sea. She wants to know how to eat some eggshells. Whether it can make breathing more smooth.
"Actually, this is the dish that I want you to taste..." McGonagall pointed out that the chicken was helpless. He tried it well and started to pick up the clay shell from Gina.
"But..." The scent of chicken is tempting, but Gina’s heart is now on the eggshell. She wants to know if she can breathe as smoothly as the seabed after eating a sufficient amount of eggshells. This is really too important.
McGonagagh guessed that Gina likes to eat the hard clay shell, maybe it is a kind of food. After all, people in the world who like to eat nails and glass have nothing to eat. Road: "If you really like it, then you will get upstairs to go to the night, now, try the chicken first, and lose your soul when you are cold."
The Chinese kitchen knife took a few knives on the beggar chicken, and McGonagall picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Gina.
The roasted golden crispy chicken skin was also shiny, the chicken was hot, and the thick chicken scent came, so that Kina, staring at the eggshell, couldn’t help but turn her eyes back. Hesitated and reached for the chicken legs. .
"Eat." McGonagall made a meal.
Kina took a chicken leg and took a bite in her mouth. The crispy chicken skin was bitten open, and the crispy and tender chicken was opened in the mouth. It was the tenderness and deliciousness of the chicken, and the taste bud on the tip of the tongue. The child disarmed, too late to chew, not standing on the tip of the tongue, like a naughty chicken, slid into the throat.
It is tender and slag-free, with a unique flavor. This is not enough to prevent the deliciousness, so that Kina is suddenly involved in a delicious whirlpool.
The smooth and tender chicken is like a silent spring rain, gently soothing the throat that was previously stimulated by the hot eggshell.
When the chicken enters the abdomen, it turns into a warm current that infiltrates into the limbs.
If the previous hot eggshell was for her to have a warm sauna, then the delicious soft chicken is like a massage, gentle and comfortable, relaxing the previously tight muscles.
"Wow!"
"This incredible smell!"
Gina looked happy and felt like she was lying between soft clouds, and she was relaxed under her body.
I didn't even notice that my breathing gradually became smoother.
"You actually secretly carried me to eat supper!"
A little angry voice sounded!