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Published at 8th of April 2022 06:01:01 AM


Chapter 1112

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Murong Sheng didn't like Guan Huang at all. In other words, he was guilty of doing bad things. He didn't dare to look at Guan Huang at all. He stared at the roast fish in front of him with great attention, as if he was very serious, looking forward to the fish being cooked quickly.

No matter how sharp shangguanhuang's eyes fell on murongsheng, murongsheng seemed unable to feel it. He definitely didn't take a fancy to guanhuang.

As if the fish in front of him was full of attraction, so Murong Sheng couldn't distinguish other thoughts to pay attention to other things.

Shangguanhuang's face was gloomy. Looking at murongsheng, he would not look at himself anyway. His eyes had to fall on his clothes. Looking at a large stain on the clothes, shangguanhuang took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head back expressionless, roasted the things in his hands quietly, and turned them over from time to time.

Murong Sheng's heart was a little relieved, his eyes fell on shangguanhuang's hand and his mouth: "I said, when will I be able to eat if you bake like this?"

Without even looking at murongsheng, Shangguan Huang directly handed the chicken in his hand to murongsheng: "then come."

Murong Sheng glanced at shangguanhuang, smiled twice, stretched out his hand and pushed the chicken back to shangguanhuang.

make fun of.

Who wants to bake something by himself if he can eat something baked by others?

She liked the food prepared by others and sent it to her instead of doing everything by herself.

"You'd better come," Murong Sheng smiled at Shangguan Huang. "I think your roast taste will be better. I can't. I don't have that ability."

Looking at Murong Sheng's flattering face in order to eat, Shangguan Huang snorted coldly, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart. Take the chicken back again and bake it slowly on the campfire.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two people became quiet, and no one spoke. I could only hear the crackling sound of firewood burning in the fire.

Murong Sheng yawned and looked at the fish in front of him. Stretched, twisted his head, looked around and looked at him.

It can be said that it is very desolate here. In addition to the weeds, it is a dilapidated house, which is completely different from the situation in Baqi Zun. I couldn't help asking, "where is this place? Is it still Baqi Zun? How does it look that it has no connection with Baqi Zun?"

Shangguan Huang looked intently at the chicken in his hand, carefully turned it over, sprinkled something that he didn't know, and responded: "Yes, it was made by the previous mechanism. Later, I didn't know what happened and all collapsed overnight. Later, it was rebuilt, but every time it was about to be built, there would be a huge noise, and then all the houses just built would be destroyed. After several attempts, it failed. It was abandoned and no one thought about it Build it. "

Murong Sheng was bored. He looked casually and asked curiously.

As a result, I heard such a strange answer to the question. I couldn't help being curious and began to pay some attention to it.




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