Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet - Chapter 618
Chapter 618: Candied haws
Chapter 618
In short, she is not a person who hurts the spring and sad autumn. She didn’t think about learning Daiyu’s funeral flowers. She is a layman, only interested in appetite.
Behind him came the sound of da da da footsteps, the pace was a little hurried.
Looking back, three big beauties, Jiang Youyu, Luosang and Yunran, ran over, raised their eyebrows and smiled, “Why are you here?”
“Help you!”
Jiang Youyu gave a clear cough, stretched out his hand and took Jianyan’s hand, “Let’s be together!”
“Together!”
Lausanne answered in a tone of intent, and Yun Ran also said, “The overlords are too terrible. They are all idle now and are better than anyone else. The pressure released makes me breathless. .”
In short, “···”
is what her parents would do.
“Where is Jian Zhou? If I remember correctly, his strength is weaker, can he stay?”
Must not be able to stay, but also have to stay, because Jian Zhou is a male, he can’t get preferential treatment from the overlord masters, and can only mix with males.
“He wanted to run with us, but he was **** and hanged by Master Xiao Mo. When we came to see you, he was hanging in the air, crying and crying and begging you to let him die!”
After listening to Lausanne’s schadenfreude, he said in a nutshell, “I didn’t expect Grandpa Xiaomo to be so cruel…”
Jiang Youyu glanced at her and said faintly, “You may have misunderstood your little Mo elders. This one was a big killer on the battlefield at the beginning. The vines that grow and spread indefinitely, the wisdom seeds and the candied gourds. Similar.”
Recalling the record about Xiaomo left in the historical records of the Lingyue clan, Yun Ran said with sorrow, “Many of our ancestors of the Lingyue clan have been linked by Master Xiaomo.”
The war between the empire and the natives of the Vortex Galaxy was not initiated by the empire, but by the natives.
Because of preparations in advance, the indigenous people recorded more war materials than the empire, and many imperial people did not know things. However, Yunran and the indigenous descendants could see one or two through the history books and documents of their own civilization.
In short, the three of them went to the farm without knowing it, stepping on the remaining flowers and leaves everywhere.
The main building of the farm is a pure white spacious bungalow, which is divided into three areas, which are the sites of pigs, sheep and rabbits.
The equipment in is fully automated, and Vivian and the others are on duty. The sanitation is very good, not only there is no peculiar smell, but the air also smells of flowers.
There are not many animals. There are four pigs, six sheep, and the most rabbits, with hundreds of them.
Except for rabbits, there are adult rabbits and sub-adults, pigs and sheep are all two-month-old cubs.
The sheep and the pig were probably going crazy outside. At this time, they were being driven by Vivian and the others into the toilets in their respective sites to wash for nothing.
A little piglet and lambs, wet and stained with grass scraps, flowers, leaves, and soil, lined up in, and after they came out, they became pink and tender little piglets and cotton candy-like little lambs.
The rabbits didn’t go out, they all squatted in their dens, either squeezing their bodies to doze off, or holding carrots and fruit and vegetable leaves before eating.
There are a few big-eared red-haired rabbits holding the stone and eating happily, and the big fangs go down, and the hard stone is crushed into powder and disappears in the three-petal mouth.
Looking at the few red rabbits, Lausanne said blankly, “The big-eared red rabbits have good teeth as always, and the meat is very tender and fresh. I suggest you pick the big-eared red rabbits.”
(End of this chapter)