Chapter 182:
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Devil
- solongatime
- 1867 characters
- 2021-02-13 01:56:06
The table of the three-headed monster is simple and rich.
The simple method is the cooking method - the cooking is so-so, the hornhorn magic is the simplest dish; the rich is the weight of the food, there are three monsters, even if the black eggs eat less, the horn horn and the aunt eat It is the weight of the complete magic.
Especially the aunt's meal.
When Auntie stayed at home for a week, the Hornbucks first saw the food of this tall (relatively) tall and slender monster.
His old man thought: Sure enough, the aunt had come to eat before eating.
Although it is very delicate and elegant, but the aunt's way of eating is a big mouthful, elegant with a sense of life.
This made the shofar monster sigh of relief.
He always worried that Auntie was too particular about it. His own rough and unruly things that don't understand the dining etiquette may make people like it.
However, after seeing the aunt's graceful and fierce eating of a whole Delma beast (a medium-sized Warcraft), the hornhorn monster no longer has that kind of worry.
Auntie is still very frank - the hornhorn magic thinks.
When the aunt was eating, the black egg was naturally watching. I watched the aunt eating. I was stunned by the little magic object that I used to eat the meat with a small fork. I ate the whole meat in the bowl for the first time. Not to mention, I also took the initiative to find a grandfather to add a spoonful of himself.
Since then, Aye has liked to let black eggs and aunts eat together.
With people with good appetite, everyone at the same table can eat more~
Because the joy is not there, so the way of cooking is closer to the taste of the monster: the meat on the table is bloodshot, only two minutes cooked.
Black eggs don't really like this kind of raw food, but seeing the great grandson is easy to eat the fat in the plate, the hornhorn magic immediately put a raw meat into the grandson's small plate.
If you don't like it anymore, the black egg is also a monster, and the hornhorn monster that you eat will let him eat.
The magic has the way to survive the magic.
The black egg looked at the grandfather and found that although the grandfather smiled but his attitude was very firm, he used a small fork to simmer in the raw meat and then ate it a little bit.
After eating, the little monster also licked the bloodshot of the corner of his mouth.
The shofar monster continued to smile and rubbed his grandson with his handkerchief, and then gave him a whole plate of greens.
The little monster immediately became happy, and picked up the small fork again. He happily ate his favorite "dish".
Together with the three heads of magic, the table is full of a table of meat and vegetables.
The black egg hit a full.
Auntie took off the napkin on his leg and pressed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.
Seeing the action of the aunt, the little monster also took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, rubbing it like a decent, this rub, a white skin peeled down again.
I didn't find myself losing a piece of skin. The little magic object folded the handkerchief and put it back into the pocket behind the buttocks.
The three-headed monster began to drink tea.
When they were drinking tea, the door of the bedroom was finally opened. The head of the little monster immediately "brushed" and turned to see the man who appeared at the door. He opened his hand with pleasure.
It was after the joy finally came out.
Three years later, his man is just three centimeters taller than a black egg. He is about 184 centimeters tall. If he is in the original world, this is probably a standard tall man. Here, his height is still ordinary.
The young man was enough for a long time, and finally began to grow muscles. The thin chest was now distributed with a thin layer of muscle, no exaggeration, just right. Wide shoulders, thin and narrow waist, long and powerful limbs, his body looks like a standard adult.
His hair style has not changed. He still has short hair with bangs. Under the dark hair, he has a pair of thin, long black eyes. The eyes of Huanhuan are not big, and they are not very bright. They are just black and black. Going up is very mysterious. At first glance, it is a single eyelid, but if you look closely, you will find it is a very thin inner pair. When the black eyes looked over, the end of the eye was slightly picky, a little prudent, and a little charm.
After wearing a very simple black outfit, the simple black long-sleeved t-shirt with a pair of slim black trousers, although simple, has shown his full strengths to the fullest.
I have to say that he is now a very attractive young man.
"Good morning." There was no drowsiness in his eyes, his voice was clear, and he seemed to be completely awake.
Going to the table, I picked up my little black paws and waited for my black eggs. After I took the black eggs in my arms, I sat in the seat sitting in front of the black eggs.
"Do you want some tea?" The dark-haired man sitting next to him looked over.
"Yeah." After the joy, he nodded slightly.
So long after, a cup of steaming tea was pushed to him by a slender hand.
The shofar monster also brought out the food left by the grandson from the kitchen.
"How come up? Not too tired to sleep more?"
After the joy, there was no snoring. After looking at the dark-haired man next door, he finally said: "Adan just called, and today I still have to go, there is a temporary change in the renter of a piece of land."
Aye nodded in understanding, but he quickly launched it:
"I have an appointment with Najib today to buy the goods together. It is a bit dangerous to go to. It is not good to bring black eggs together..."
"Or, do we hand the black egg to the little gray?" The horned demon looks at the grandson.
After shaking his head, he shook his head: "No, gray started to go out to deliver goods today. He called and told me last night."
Probably from the very beginning, I became a habit. No matter where I go, I will definitely report it here. Probably because of the experience of being forced to work before Xiaoshi, Abu and Najib will do the same, but there are still many opportunities for Abu and Xiaoshi to report, and Naji’s self-employment business is doing well. Working with the hornhorn monster every day, he is completely rooted in Yefar.
After two and a half years of work experience as a porter, the little gray demon accidentally caught up with Aximu when he was looking for a job. Now he is officially an employee of Asi Mu Express, specializing in short-distance delivery.
After the beginning of the game, I was very worried about the authenticity of the work. I slammed the side to the direct inquiry and confirmed that the work of the Little Grey Devil was really just a courier.
After habitually eating all the vegetables in the plate, I took a sip of tea.
The way he drinks tea is very good, his temperament is calm and deep, and there is a trace of unclear rhythm in hisstery. Today's successor is the standard classical oriental beauty man, both external and internal.
The shofar monster is a habit, but the other two monsters beside him are enjoying it for a while.
The older one has added some tea to the cup of tea, and the younger one...
It’s so beautiful to drink water. The black egg, which is very aesthetically conscious, stayed for a while, then imitated it and drank a swig of water.
But before he could imitate and drink a second sip, the teacup in the black egg paws was taken away.
"Well, children don't drink so much tea. If you drink too much at night, you shouldn't sleep well."
The black egg sat on the lame.
Two hands clasped the two small claws of the black egg, and after playing with the foreigner, they thought about it and said: "It is impossible to follow the grandfather and you are gone. I am not suitable to take him today.
The shofar monster nodded, he was about to pick up the words, and a gentle male voice suddenly came out from the side of the body -
"Give me the black egg. I have nothing to do today, that is, there is a banquet in the evening. It is not in the way."
But Auntie offered to look at the black egg.
Following the black eyes, he squinted in the direction of him.
"Not a strange party? Black eggs are still small, and many places you go are not suitable for him..."
The black-haired monster smiled slightly: "It is a 100-day feast for business partners. There should be a lot of people with family members, and there will be many children. This kind of party, the host will usually set up a play for the children brought by the guests. The place can be made to friends and play, and the diet is also suitable for children, you don't have to worry."
The letter will be suspicious of the aunt, and finally nodded.
Since it was a banquet, he gave him the best set of black eggs for him, but the best suit for black eggs was nothing more than a long-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of bibs. I checked the black egg and finally prepared a few handkerchiefs and a change of laundry for him.
These things have all been loaded into the small bag of black eggs.
The backpack is also sewed by himself. His current sewing skills have made great progress than before. He lacks creativity and aesthetics. He recalls his five-year-old schoolbag. He has reduced it by three laps and finally made a pole. A similar bag to the black egg, the bag is a horned demon that sneaked to the town to buy for the sorrow, the old monster plus the aesthetic of the singer, it is naturally a very ordinary bag.
However, the black egg likes it very much, as long as you go out to play it, you have to carry it.
Handcuffs, kettles, snacks, changing clothes, after thinking about it, finally put the cockroaches into it.
"Black eggs, you have to squat." Patted a black bag with a small bag ready to be sent, and Cheng Huan finally handed the black egg to the aunt.
"Please look at him."
The black-haired monster suddenly smiled: "At this time, you should say: I wish you a good time."
Following the joy: =-=
"Well, I wish you all a good time." Standing at the door, the young black-haired man waved at the two monsters and sent away everyone in the house. He then picked himself up.
Going back to the bedroom, I took off my long-sleeved t-shirt, put on my shirt, put on a bow tie, and put on a black suit. The momentum of the young man in the mirror suddenly changed and became gloomy and full of suffocation. stand up.