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Chapter 802 Good job Ming Yang, I am really a genius(1/2)

Yuan Xincai gently touched her hair, "I did it before, have you forgotten?"

Yin Nian's hand holding the bowl was shaking slightly.

"I saved it all right after you didn't eat it at that time. Don't worry, I'll use the frozen ones and it won't break."

"And this time I guaranteed not to control the taste like last time."

“It’s very supplementary.”

"You are too tired during this period." Yuan Xincai's eyes were filled with joy, "You should drink more."

Drink it.

After drinking, I forgot about that woman Huaxuan!

Don't think he doesn't know.

Who doesn’t want to have a considerate person who knows the cold and the hot soup when he goes home after fighting?

A woman like Hua Xuan is really a strong enemy!

"Take another sip, it's really a good supplement." Yuan Xinzai supported his cheeks, and immediately a large bucket of hot soup appeared on his hand.

"This barrel is yours."

The last time I was just a mistake, and this time I would never miss it.

His eyes were staring at Yin Nian with hot eyes.

Yin Nian's hands shook like crazy. She tried hard to hold down her trembling left hand with her left hand and said in pain: "How could you treat me like this?"

Yuan Xinxie: "...you have to believe me."

Yin Nian put down the soup bowl.

Someone next to him kept persuading: "It's just Yin Nian, what a great man, wash your hands and make soup for you."

"You man is really good at going to the hall and going to the kitchen. Oh, it would be great if my wife is so capable in the future." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

Yin Nian looked at Yuan Xinzai who was staring at her with his lips tightly pursed, and could not even say a word.

Said it sad.

"Is it delicious?" The smile on his face disappeared a little.

"Okay, okay." Yin Nian stuttered.

In fact, she didn't taste any taste after taking a bite.

"I, I'm a little anxious, I have to go to the toilet." I don't know if it was my psychological effect, but Yin Nian felt that something was wrong in everything.

She didn't drink much this time, but she always felt her stomach rumble.

Find a toilet and prepare it first!

Yin Nian ran away without saying a word.

Yuan Xinzai sat upright in his seat, staring at his soup.

Zhou Shaoyu, who had finally comforted the manic little princess next to him, took advantage of Yuan Xinzai's not paying attention and secretly scooped a bowl of soup and killed a whole bowl of soup.

Ah, this smell...well?

Zhou Shaoyu began to grin.

He couldn't help but retching.

Yuan Xinsui and Yin Nian had a quarrel? Why did he poison Yin Nian?

Zhou Shaoyu thought frightened.

Yin Nian is looking for a toilet frantically.

This is a large mountain forest, and it is hard to find a toilet in this wilderness.

Finally found one.

Yin Nian took a deep breath and touched his stomach.

"Hey? It doesn't seem that uncomfortable."

Yin Nian touched his stomach, "I feel my body is hot."

She rubbed her nose hard, "Can he really improve his cooking skills? Can he eat what he cooks?"

Yin Nian talked to himself.

But I felt the follicles that were shaking while shaking.

"What's wrong?" Yin Nian pinched the follicle.

Since that moonlit night, the follicle has been able to say a few words, but the sound is very light.

"No, nothing." It still couldn't help but tremble, "just, it seemed a little uncomfortable."

It seems to be afraid of something.

La La and Baibian appeared beside her.

The snail also turned into a human form.

Looking at the follicle thoughtfully.

Yin Nian had a mentality of "helping to take care of the follicles for a while". Hearing this, he said to Wawa: "Then send it to An Wan and ask An Wan if there is any medicine for him to take."

Snail nodded and took the follicle.

He muttered spicyly, "The follicle must have thought of that vicious beast king! Humph, he forced us to imprison us when he was still an egg. He is really not a beast!"

The follicle has a good temper and is extremely gentle. After speaking, her mouth is sweet again.

After knowing the miserable and humiliating experience of the follicle, La La was embarrassed to be hostile to it again as she was with her.

Even Baibian, who has always been xenophobic, just glanced at it and said nothing bad.

This bubble is quite miserable.

The snail left with the follicle.

La La La and Baibian also go with it.

"Bubbles, don't worry, you will definitely be able to hatch successfully. Then there is no need to be afraid of that man. No one can force a beast to be his wife. At worst, it will be burned together. This is the backbone of our beast!"

The follicle nodded tremblingly.

"Wanwa, I feel uncomfortable if you can walk faster." She said in a slight voice.

"Okay." Wawa speeded up.

But the next moment.

The forest is filled with strong winds!

The heart of the snail tightened.

All in your hands.

What about follicles?

It suddenly looked at Lin Feng's movement, and it was the man who snatched the follicle and then rushed out, "The Beast King is here..."

...

Outside the toilet.

Yin Nian waited for a while and finally made sure that his stomach didn't hurt.

He turned around happily and was about to leave.

But the next moment he stopped suddenly.

Her cheeks flushed instantly.

It was as uncomfortable as if something was about to rush out of her nose.

Yin Nian felt that he was heavy and his feet were light, and his eyes were constantly blooming, and there were shadows of trees, so he could not see anything clearly.

Her spiritual power rioted quickly.

I remembered Yuan Xin's scattered sentence "It's very supplementary."

"Finally, let me wait!" right behind her.

Ming Yang clenched his fist hard.

"It's time for me to find you alone?" He was still nervous. He held the soft paper in his hand and pinched it over and over for ten days. Now it's more like silk, and it feels very comfortable to touch.

The big letter paper is folded in half and then folded in half.

He put on his own mask.

He suddenly jumped behind Yin Nian.

He grabbed her shoulders.
To be continued...
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