Chapter 459
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As soon as the voice fell, people who called for prices rose one after another.
"Two thousand!"
"I'll pay three thousand!"
"I want five thousand..."
This is a small amount of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole, just like an ordinary bowl.
This bowl was called five thousand spirit stones!
After someone gave out five thousand spirit stones, the price increase behind them was much less. Where is this eating spirit food? This is eating spirit stones!!
"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
"Five thousand six hundred..."
Jimo Ya also looked at the past and lazily shouted, "ten thousand spirit stones."
As soon as this remark came out, the host qingjiao was excited again, "there are 10000 spirit stones in private room 8! Is there anything higher?"
The rest talked.
"Is it the one who just photographed the five star treasure vine root? So rich!"
"There's only one bowl of ten thousand spirit stones. It's gone after eating. Forget it. We're so poor that we won't join the fun."
……
Soon, the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole was sent to the outside of the private room. It was mo wuduan who came in.
Although Mo Wu is trying to keep his eyes fixed, Yu Guang and consciousness make it difficult for him not to notice the magic face of jumping around and eating watermelon. "Little Lord, Miss magic, how is she?"
"Well, it hasn't recovered completely. Put the shark fin in front of her."
Mo Wu puts the spiritual food in front of Huan Qingyan. Huan Qingyan seems to dislike seeing strangers in the room and doesn't eat watermelon. He leans behind Jimo Ya and looks like a timid child.
So, it seems that Jimo Ya is unhappy with Mo Wu. Mo Wu coughs, "little Lord, my subordinates have gone down."
When Mo Wu left, Huan Qinyan poked out his head and stared at the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole.
"Eat." Jimo is lazily leaning on the collapsed table, elegant and leisurely, with encouragement in her eyes.
With permission, Huan Qingyan ran to the small table happily, squatted down and picked it up impolitely.
Chopsticks are not used. They are directly grasped by hand.
I ate happily and vividly. Seeing Jimo Ya looking at her with interest, I seemed a little embarrassed. I grabbed a handful and handed it to Jimo Ya's face. "Uncle, this dish is delicious! Uncle, you can eat it too."
The soup dripped on the corner of Jimo.
Jimo Ya tried to resist the impulse to give her a clean technique. Her lips took a charming radian, smiled and said, "I don't eat, it's all yours, eat slowly."
Huan Qingyan didn't talk to him politely, "uncle, it's very kind of you."
"Then you will follow me and have delicious food every day. Would you like to?" Jimo's smile expands and goes with the trend.
The magic inclined Yan immediately tangled.
Delicious! I really want to eat!
But, "if I don't go home, my mother will worry about me."
Jimo Ya's slender eyelashes drooped down, rustling to cover the bad mood at the bottom of her eyes, and cajoled, "no, I'll let someone tell your mother that it's safe to follow me, so she won't worry about you."
Poor little Qingyan, whose IQ is only three or four years old, can't turn around at all. "Then I'll go to kindergarten, too. The kindergarten teacher said I can't be absent from school often."
"Do you think it's fun to go to kindergarten or have delicious fun with me every day?"
Yan didn't hesitate, "delicious choice!"
"That's good." Jimoya habitually touched her little face. When she saw that her face was dirty like a flower cat, there was really no place to start.
I had to take it back.
A bowl of Hydrangea shark's fin in casserole was quickly killed by Huan Qingyan.
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As soon as the voice fell, people who called for prices rose one after another.
"Two thousand!"
"I'll pay three thousand!"
"I want five thousand..."
This is a small amount of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole, just like an ordinary bowl.
This bowl was called five thousand spirit stones!
After someone gave out five thousand spirit stones, the price increase behind them was much less. Where is this eating spirit food? This is eating spirit stones!!
"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
"Five thousand six hundred..."
Jimo Ya also looked at the past and lazily shouted, "ten thousand spirit stones."
As soon as this remark came out, the host qingjiao was excited again, "there are 10000 spirit stones in private room 8! Is there anything higher?"
The rest talked.
"Is it the one who just photographed the five star treasure vine root? So rich!"
"There's only one bowl of ten thousand spirit stones. It's gone after eating. Forget it. We're so poor that we won't join the fun."
……
Soon, the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole was sent to the outside of the private room. It was mo wuduan who came in.
Although Mo Wu is trying to keep his eyes fixed, Yu Guang and consciousness make it difficult for him not to notice the magic face of jumping around and eating watermelon. "Little Lord, Miss magic, how is she?"
"Well, it hasn't recovered completely. Put the shark fin in front of her."
Mo Wu puts the spiritual food in front of Huan Qingyan. Huan Qingyan seems to dislike seeing strangers in the room and doesn't eat watermelon. He leans behind Jimo Ya and looks like a timid child.
So, it seems that Jimo Ya is unhappy with Mo Wu. Mo Wu coughs, "little Lord, my subordinates have gone down."
When Mo Wu left, Huan Qinyan poked out his head and stared at the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole.
"Eat." Jimo is lazily leaning on the collapsed table, elegant and leisurely, with encouragement in her eyes.
With permission, Huan Qingyan ran to the small table happily, squatted down and picked it up impolitely.
Chopsticks are not used. They are directly grasped by hand.
I ate happily and vividly. Seeing Jimo Ya looking at her with interest, I seemed a little embarrassed. I grabbed a handful and handed it to Jimo Ya's face. "Uncle, this dish is delicious! Uncle, you can eat it too."
The soup dripped on the corner of Jimo.
Jimo Ya tried to resist the impulse to give her a clean technique. Her lips took a charming radian, smiled and said, "I don't eat, it's all yours, eat slowly."
Huan Qingyan didn't talk to him politely, "uncle, it's very kind of you."
"Then you will follow me and have delicious food every day. Would you like to?" Jimo's smile expands and goes with the trend.
The magic inclined Yan immediately tangled.
Delicious! I really want to eat!
But, "if I don't go home, my mother will worry about me."
Jimo Ya's slender eyelashes drooped down, rustling to cover the bad mood at the bottom of her eyes, and cajoled, "no, I'll let someone tell your mother that it's safe to follow me, so she won't worry about you."
Poor little Qingyan, whose IQ is only three or four years old, can't turn around at all. "Then I'll go to kindergarten, too. The kindergarten teacher said I can't be absent from school often."
"Do you think it's fun to go to kindergarten or have delicious fun with me every day?"
Yan didn't hesitate, "delicious choice!"
"That's good." Jimoya habitually touched her little face. When she saw that her face was dirty like a flower cat, there was really no place to start.
I had to take it back.
A bowl of Hydrangea shark's fin in casserole was quickly killed by Huan Qingyan.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
As soon as the voice fell, people who called for prices rose one after another."Two thousand!""I'll pay three thousand!""I want five thousand..."This is a small amount of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole, just like an ordinary bowl.This bowl was called five thousand spirit stones!After someone gave out five thousand spirit stones, the price increase behind them was much less. Where is this eating spirit food? This is eating spirit stones!!"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!""Five thousand six hundred..."Jimo Ya also looked at the past and lazily shouted, "ten thousand spirit stones."As soon as this remark came out, the host qingjiao was excited again, "there are 10000 spirit stones in private room 8! Is there anything higher?"The rest talked."Is it the one who just photographed the five star treasure vine root? So rich!""There's only one bowl of ten thousand spirit stones. It's gone after eating. Forget it. We're so poor that we won't join the fun."Soon, the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole was sent to the outside of the private room. It was mo wuduan who came in.Although Mo Wu is trying to keep his eyes fixed, Yu Guang and consciousness make it difficult for him not to notice the magic face of jumping around and eating watermelon. "Little Lord, Miss magic, how is she?""Well, it hasn't recovered completely. Put the shark fin in front of her."Mo Wu puts the spiritual food in front of Huan Qingyan. Huan Qingyan seems to dislike seeing strangers in the room and doesn't eat watermelon. He leans behind Jimo Ya and looks like a timid child.So, it seems that Jimo Ya is unhappy with Mo Wu. Mo Wu coughs, "little Lord, my subordinates have gone down."When Mo Wu left, Huan Qinyan poked out his head and stared at the bowl of Hydrangea shark fin in casserole."Eat." Jimo is lazily leaning on the collapsed table, elegant and leisurely, with encouragement in her eyes.With permission, Huan Qingyan ran to the small table happily, squatted down and picked it up impolitely.Chopsticks are not used. They are directly grasped by hand.I ate happily and vividly. Seeing Jimo Ya looking at her with interest, I seemed a little embarrassed. I grabbed a handful and handed it to Jimo Ya's face. "Uncle, this dish is delicious! Uncle, you can eat it too."The soup dripped on the corner of Jimo.Jimo Ya tried to resist the impulse to give her a clean technique. Her lips took a charming radian, smiled and said, "I don't eat, it's all yours, eat slowly."Huan Qingyan didn't talk to him politely, "uncle, it's very kind of you.""Then you will follow me and have delicious food every day. Would you like to?" Jimo's smile expands and goes with the trend.The magic inclined Yan immediately tangled.Delicious! I really want to eat!But, "if I don't go home, my mother will worry about me."Jimo Ya's slender eyelashes drooped down, rustling to cover the bad mood at the bottom of her eyes, and cajoled, "no, I'll let someone tell your mother that it's safe to follow me, so she won't worry about you."Poor little Qingyan, whose IQ is only three or four years old, can't turn around at all. "Then I'll go to kindergarten, too. The kindergarten teacher said I can't be absent from school often.""Do you think it's fun to go to kindergarten or have delicious fun with me every day?"Yan didn't hesitate, "delicious choice!""That's good." Jimoya habitually touched her little face. When she saw that her face was dirty like a flower cat, there was really no place to start.I had to take it back.A bowl of Hydrangea shark's fin in casserole was quickly killed by Huan Qingyan.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
