MTL - Don’t Heal the Others-Chapter 22 Risotto

"Say! Who is this woman!"

In the living room, Xiao zero directly sat on the back of the sofa, arms folded, and looked down on Xiao Feng, a tone of interrogation.

"I do not recognize!"

Xiao Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, sitting in danger and shaking his head to deny.

"Hey, you didn't say that when you told me to come to your house."

Thinking of the night sitting quietly on the sofa opposite the small zero, short and small one, kicked the kick on the ground with Xiao Feng.

"what? What!!!"

The small zero sound is magnified, sharp and sharp, and the gas is shaking. "You actually learned to bring a woman home!"

"No, she is a customer, a simple customer, we just trade online."

Xiao Feng quickly told the truth.

"Dirty flesh trade? The person who went to bed in the morning is also this abominable woman!"

The small zero is like a sharp-nosed beast that is only fried, and asks.

While thinking about the night, she was not angry when she smiled. She only kicked Xiaofeng with her feet and feet. She wore her fingerless sandals, with shirts and cropped trousers. She was stylish and beautiful against her tall figure.

"Hey, the fight is not fake, didn't go to bed! We are the normal game trade, which is inside the "myth"."

Xiao Feng is also tempered and has no temper.

"Humph!"

A small zero of blue pupils exudes strong hostility, staring at the night.

"The servant is loyal to me forever, and the wild woman is still disappearing!"

"Don't worry about the little sister, I can't wait to kill this guy, I will definitely not be related to him."

Thinking of the night in the normal state, it is not too much to describe with beautiful and generous, stretched the legs that have already been kicked, and smiled at the small zero smile, bright eyes have been staring at the small and beautiful blonde.

"Oh! This is the best! The temple is hungry, and the man is going to prepare the tribute!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xiao Feng got up and went to the kitchen with a look of helplessness.

"Hey, swear, is that your sister?"

After thinking about it in the apartment, I went to the kitchen and asked with a finger.

Xiao Feng was too lazy to care for her, and Sijing continued to say, "I didn't see that you are still a dead girl, really abnormal."

"Shut up, you can't sell you any more."

Xiao Feng cooked the vegetables and cooked a pot of millet porridge. I thought about doing the rest of the night.

"Then I don't ask, the death sister is still afraid of being known by others. Let's trade quickly. When I am finished, I will leave, and I will not bother you and your sister."

"Wait a little more, Xiaoxiao is still hungry." Xiao Feng's action did not stop, began to stir-fry, and suddenly asked, "How did you come in? Do you have to knock on the door?"

"I didn't close the door, I just opened it."

"The door is not closed?" Xiao Feng paused, slightly frowning, and asked in the living room, "Small zero, who has been there in the afternoon?"

"No... no."

A small, hesitant voice came from the sofa.

Xiao Feng's brow wrinkled deeper, but then stretched and couldn't see anything.

"Hey, is your sister's hair dyed?"

Bored to think of the night and then talk.

"No, born."

"Wow! Natural blond hair, that blue eyes are also true! Is she a foreigner?"

"She is a Chinese-foreign mixed-race, her father is Chinese, and her mother is British."

"Hey, can I touch her hair?" The eyes of the night are sparkling.

"It doesn't matter if she likes it. If she doesn't want it, if you force it, I will interrupt your hand."

Xiao Fengtou did not return, his tone was dull, but he couldn’t hear the joke.

"Cut, the sister of the dead, do not let the touch do not touch."

Thinking of the night's heart, a slight cold, from behind watching the Xiaofeng as busy as a house woman, or pretending to be indifferent.

Soon, the dinner of millet porridge with fried meatballs and two greens was done.

"Well? I didn't expect you to have a hand for cooking, very sweet."

The food served on the table, the seductive scent floated in the living room, and it was hard to praise the night.

It was originally a meal, and she was anxious to deal with **** fangs, naturally she did not eat.

Xiao zero has started to work unceremoniously, fried pork meatballs fried crispy yellow, bite down is crisp, think of the night and quiet light is listening to want to throat.

However, Xiao Feng did not speak, and she was too embarrassed to have a cheeky meal.

"If you want to eat, go to the tableware and do your part."

Xiao Feng is also laughing, this woman is standing at the table and watching them swallow, but they have to be restrained.

"Then I will be welcome!"

Thinking of the night and waiting for this is the sentence, quickly rushed to the kitchen to hold a bowl of millet porridge, sit down unceremoniously, and then put a meatball into the mouth without a lady image.

"Hey!"

The fried golden meatballs are crispy and unusual, and they bite down in the night. The rich aroma is accompanied by delicious and unparalleled sauce. It immediately overflows in her mouth, and the taste buds bloom in an instant.

Si night was quiet, and after returning to God, he swallowed the meatballs in his mouth, and couldn't help but swallow it with his tongue. Then he immediately picked up the second and third.

It is still incomparable, and every meatball makes her scent and enjoy the taste that she has never experienced before.

"Ah! You are not allowed to eat anymore! This is the tribute of the servant to His Highness!"

The small zeros were quickly ruined, and a plate of meatballs was caught in the middle of the night by half, and the plate was quickly taken over to protect it.

"Small."

But thinking about the night's body is a small zero can stop living, stealing one from time to time.

However, Xiao Feng also agreed to eat vegetables in small and small, and kept the small vegetables in the small zero.

The boiled millet porridge is rich in rice, and the meatballs are rare and delicious. The refreshing and delicious vegetables just neutralize the oil.

Usually, the amount of dinner is just an apple's night, and I will eat it directly tonight. It is more than Xiaofeng and Xiaozi.

"Okay, go to the game trading."

I couldn't move the night, and then rested on the sofa for a while before starting the real purpose of today. She took the game helmet and borrowed the network port of the apartment and went on the line with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng’s place in the offline line knew that he soon rushed over and then got his **** fangs in his hand.

"Don't watch, it's time to give money."

Xiao Feng urged it, but after all, Sijing was around, not afraid of her running.

"Hey, you know the money, and you have to go inside the money."

Excited under the night of the night is also too lazy to compare with Xiao Feng, white Xiao Xiao glance, once again off the line, Xiao Feng naturally the same.

"Account number to me."

Still on the sofa, think of the night and take out the mobile phone to enter the transfer page, enter the account of Xiao Feng.

"Wait, what is 2000?"

Xiao Feng glanced at the account reminder, strange.

"20 gold coins are not 2000?" The night is quiet and weak.