The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 133: Selling and not selling

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"Continue to serve."

The illusion is dumb, "I am just a dinosaur, can you send a small ring to come..."

"You don't want to?" The star-like eyes looked at her, very gentle and gentle.

The illusion is very eager to smash the table. Of course, I don’t want it. She was originally a singer, and now she is still working on the ring, is she going to raise her salary? And there is no work injury compensation for the bag behind her head!

The most sincere smile on the face, "The little woman is willing to wait for the best. The Jimo son is the blessing of the eight-year-old son. The son, this is a crab, the aura is very high, eat a high-protein big supplement, refreshing and nourishing, at home Travel essential, you try, if you are not satisfied, the next time you look at the taste and then improve the taste..."

Jimo's mouth is a smile, still a short word, "shelling."

Peel your sister! You don't have long hands and feet! If you want to eat, do it yourself!

On the other hand, he picked up a big crab. "Well, you wait a minute, and the technique of peeling the crab is a unique skill. Keeping it clean and fast..."

After peeling off the crab, this time the magical fascination is fine, and I will not give him a crab. I will give him some vegetarian dishes...

Jimo was the first to eat what dish to eat, and then gradually found the illusion of the attempt, and put down the bowl, looking at the fish not far away.

The illusion can't be, I have to clip him a piece of fish.

Sure enough, the grandfather said of course, "to stab."

The illusion is very much like to shoot the case. It is more difficult to **** the fish than the shelling of the crab. She is not prepared for such a professional tool of peeling the shell and stabbing. She has to leave her sleeves! No one wants to stop her!

"Okay, son. But, going to the fishbone is a bit of a hassle. The son can eat something else first... soon."

Jimo Yayi first eats other dishes.

However, the eyes are still squinting from time to time, seemingly supervising her, have no hard work.

The illusion of the heart is a collapse, the work of holding the thigh is really hard, it is beyond the range of her expected difficulty, she thought she would eat the thigh every day, the thigh will be divided into her impressions. The rise of the cockroach.

But in fact, the road ahead is long and the task is arduous.

She is not only a cook, but also a big ring, hey, she is determined to sell and not to sell art!

Oh, this sentence seems to be wrong...

As soon as the mind swayed, a fishbone pierced her delicate white fingers.

A **** bead came out.

Bloodshots are immersed in almost all the fish that have been picked up. When the illusion is raised, I will see that the end of the ink is cold, and there is an unpleasant color between the eyebrows, staring at the contaminated fish.

Again!

That is the inexplicable sense of vigilance!

The illusion of sorrow and sorrow, the horror! Why, when his face sank, she intuitively produced an illusion of wanting to escape?

The illusion turned into a smile, "Immediate, I will help you to pick a piece, and soon it will be good..."

I heard Jimo Yadao, "Get it."

what? He also eats blood-stained fish?

Not like such a careless person wow!

Handed over.

Jimo’s mouth is moving, “Your hand.”

my hand? What should I do with my hand? Do you want to be indecent? Is it true that the orphans and widows here are convinced that she is indecent?

It’s not easy now this year! When a diners are still subject to the rules of the gold master...

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