MTL - The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor-Chapter 12 Sapphire tofu

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She is waiting for Xiao Zhengtai to give him lychee to eat.

When I saw the illusion, I was a blessing, "Missy."

The illusion of seeing her, the blood of her brain went up, and when she raised her hand, she wanted to slap her face to her face. This is the reaction of the rebirth girl...

"Don't be so impulsive, this little monk will not move for the time being. She is still pretending to be a white lotus, let her preload, to revenge one by one, what is urgent?"

The resentment in the brain has finally eased.

The illusion will not look at that dream month, and everyone’s eyes will be on the high platform.

Above the high platform, there is a large stove, the flame burning in the stove, a 16-year-old boy with a bear back is adding firewood to the stove.

There is a large pot placed on the stove. The pot is about two or three meters in diameter, and the depth is one or two meters deep. A middle-aged man stands in front of the pot, wearing a white dish suit and a white dish teacher's hat. Holding a huge dish of shovel in the hand, stir-fry something in the cauldron, this person is the illusion of the face and Xiaozheng Tai’s relatives, Uncle North.

Handsome uncle!

The illusion of the face feels that the inheritance is really unreliable. The magical north is so thin and thin like bamboo. The illusion lady is also beautiful and delicate, and she grows so obese, not scientific.

Well, her frequency of eight meals a day, eighteen dishes sweeping light, fat hoarding and not digesting, more than three hundred kilograms is already good.

Fantasy North has been cooking for a while, holding the condiments on the edge of the stove from time to time, pouring them in the order of the pot, then frying them, then pouring them in...

Soon after, a fragrant incense came out of the cauldron and flew over the entire small square.

The illusion of ignorance and sorrow began to drool...

Suddenly, the magical north snorted, "a piece of green jade tofu!"

Seeing the inside of the big stove, the burning flames skyrocketed, accompanied by the fire, pieces of water-smooth tofu like sapphire, falling from the air like rain, have fallen.

In the magical north meditation, a white porcelain plate flutters like acrobatics, and it catches the rainy jade tofu. There is no missing piece. Whenever four pieces of sapphire tofu are filled, the plate will fall back steadily. Above the cooktop.

Soon, twenty plates of sapphire tofu were placed on the large stove top, neatly arranged.

“Hey!” The crowd burst into applause.

Goodbye to the magical North Ming a wave of robes, that dish is like a long dragon, flying to the VIP table above the small square, each table sits four people, each plate of four pieces of green jade tofu, just one person a piece.

The illusion of squinting looks at the sapphire tofu dish that flies to their table, sipping her mouth...

The illusion lady laughed. "Xiaoyan, the girl’s family wants to hold on to it..."

Saying, I took a piece of the delicate dish in front of the illusion.

The illusion of the face only feels fragrant and can't wait to put it in the mouth...

But for a moment, her eyes were wet...

God, there is such a delicious dish in the world. What is this? This is called happiness!

She is fascinated by how she can, and she can eat such delicious things when she wears her life...