MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead-Chapter 2864 Fall in love with paper people (24)

The middle-aged woman suddenly realized that, "Miss, please come with the old slave."

Before she left, she heard the two cooks in the kitchen whispering. "I don't know how to cook so much braised pork. I can't finish it today."

"The meaning of the master, let's do what we are doing."

Braised pork?

Shenmu white eyes lit up, remembering the taste of braised pork, could not help but overflow.

She has not been exposed to oil for many days.

This Miss Xie family is so weak, most of them do not like meat.

After Shen Mubai left, the two cooks in the kitchen continued. "Hey, this lady doesn't touch the meat on weekdays. Why do you tell these people to make braised pork today?"

"I see, the young lady clearly understands the taste of jealousy. What is so strange."

"But the one who took the words, the one who is born is really high, but it is really scary."

Where does Shen Mubai know the things behind, she now has only three words of braised pork in her head.

Even when the cold autumn appeared, I did not find it.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?" The man was tall and stunned, with a leaf in his mouth, looking at her like a smile.

Shen Mubai returned to the gods and perfunctored the road. "This lady is a little lacking. I have to rest earlier today."

She remembered the braised pork in her heart, and everything was absent-minded.

At dinner, I was looking forward to it.

But when you see a table of vegetarian food, don't say how disappointed you are.

The high horses are not too slow, "Miss is not right today, but what is the matter, may wish to speak out to the slaves, so that the young lady can share the worry."

Shen Mubai said, "Nothing, just sleep."

Wait until the rest of the bath.

Her brain is still braised.

The spread of saliva is even worse.

"Today is much more, and you can't eat too much."

Doesn't this prove that there is still more braised pork in the kitchen?

Shen Mubai’s heart could not help but be excited.

No, what if there is a collapse?

Another assassin wanted to kill her yesterday.

Shen Mubai lay in bed, forcing himself to close his eyes, not to think about braised pork. But the braised pork will always come to the forefront, and the inner heavens will fight for a while.

She still climbed out of bed.

Anyway, in the middle of the night, no one will know.

Shen Mubai deliberately clothed himself, changed his clothes, and then sneaked open the door.

Along the way, they were quite frightened.

As everyone knows, on the eaves, there is a figure staring at her, and the eyes are sliding over the smile. "Oh, I can't hold it anyway."

Shen Mubai opened the door of the kitchen and took out a candle from his arms and lit it up.

After a while, I finally found the big bowl of braised pork in the cupboard.

She smelled it.

God, this is the smell of meat.

Shen Mubai smelled a little fascinated, then pinched a piece and put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious."

She almost shed tears of emotion.

In order to eat a meal, it is difficult for her.

Just did not eat the second mouth, there was a footstep outside the door, and a sinking voice, "Who is inside?"

Shen Mubai was shocked and quickly hid the braised pork.

When I finished, I felt that my brain was pumping. What did the Tibetan meat do? The person who should be hiding is her.

I hurriedly looked around and found that there was no place to hide.

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