MTL - Venerated Venomous Consort-Chapter 2785 Occasional 3

The words behind him did not go on, because Gu Xizhen dumped the bowl of porridge directly on the ground, and the porridge poured over the ground.

With the landing of the bowl of porridge, she said a word: "Roll!"

Van Gogh’s face was white, his fingers twitched slightly in his sleeves, and he wanted to say something, and he said again, “The body of the teacher is a teacher’s heart. If you don’t care about it, you can go out and renovate for a month. In front of this seat!"

Fan Qianshi's fingers held a grip and silence for a moment: "Yes!" Finally slowly retired.

The study room was silent, only the bowl of porridge was poured on the ground, and the porridge was full.

Gu Xi licked the bowl of porridge, sighed and rubbed his eyebrows, she sniffed the porridge, and sighed again.

She actually likes this bowl of porridge. She has already eaten the grain, but she always likes human food. She often goes out invisible and goes down to the restaurant like an ordinary person to solve her appetite.

The emperor looked at her bowl of porridge around the bowl and turned it around for three laps before she reluctantly waved her sleeves and cleaned the bowl of porridge.

The emperor couldn't help but shook his head. Van Gogh's eyes clearly had other thoughts on Master, but Gu Shizhen, who was a master, had only the friendship between the master and the disciples, and there was no love for men and women.

Is it that the blackening of the late Vatican is due to seeking and not being hated by love?

Emperor continued to read.

The **** of creation, Gushao, was provoked by this bowl of porridge, and it was easy to get out. He went to the demon world to find the best restaurant, and named him to drink red rice porridge.

There are still a lot of people in the restaurant, a little embarrassed.

Gu Xizhen did not want to be elegant, she liked this lively atmosphere, this atmosphere made her happy.

The taste of the red rice porridge cooked in this restaurant is also very good, that is, some small expensive, a bowl of porridge needs thousands of Lingshi.

Fortunately, there are a lot of spiritual stones on Gu Xi’s body, and she can afford it.

She simply ordered seven or eight fine dishes, where she ate the sea. The rise of eating is suddenly quiet, and there is a low inhalation sound.

"Heaven, so handsome!"

"Too handsome!"

"No, handsome can't describe him, he is handsome!"

People around "..." have been talking about it.

Gu Xiyu was a little curious, lazily looked up and saw a young son in the hall.

The figure is tall and straight, hairy and dyed, and the eyebrows are picturesque. A **** jade in the forehead is faintly shimmering, and the thin lips are slightly curved like a cool arc. The double stars are like washed water, and seemingly clear and deep.

He looked at the water like a water and swept it in the hall.

Everyone thinks that he is watching himself, everyone's heart slams, the men straighten their backs, and the women are busy with their makeup to show their perfect side.

The emperor’s fingers outside the dream are shaking, and the technique is almost out of order!

Who is this man? !

How temperament is so familiar! Something like...some like his father and emperor!

However, the appearance is not like this, the appearance of this son is still worse than the true content of the Emperor.

I didn’t expect that in that era, there was actually a temperament that was very similar to that of my own buddy...

The emperor is excited to come and watch the play.

There are people at every table in the restaurant, but there are many people and some people. There is also a table like Gu Xiyu himself.

"The treasurer, but also the elegant room?" The young man opened his mouth, his voice was like a splash of water, very pleasant.

The store’s work and the shopkeeper shook their heads together, and the time was full.