Undead Farm

"Privacy?"

Yu Dafu’s eyes groaned, and then he thought of what it’s like to step back two steps. Pretending that he didn’t hear the two words, and the night three looked at Zhou Hong with a strange look, then jumped up.

"Xiaoyu, the things here are handed over to you. If there is something urgent, let it inform me, it knows what to do!"

On the night of the third day, he pointed to the pig head who left him. As for the contact method, he was very simple. He also gave the commander a demon mouse. As long as he slaughtered him, he could know that there was an accident.

Similarly, in Tianshi City, he left an undead giant, Lorraine was the undead, and there was an undead pig in the Keno.

This kind of communication method that relies on the elimination of his own undead servant to obtain system prompts is also his last resort. After all, he does not have the same technology of light communication as the St. Silver Church.

However, the system prompts that the portal should be able to quickly get him to the scene of the accident, and the mobile card of the undead army card, the mobile rescue will be very convenient, especially after the transmission matrix gradually spreads by relying on the free paving strategy. .

Yu Dafu nodded: "The boss is assured, I will try to compete for a good site!"

"Good! But you have to pay attention to safety, OK, go!"

With a clip on the thigh, the pheasant was hurt and ran. The night was so envious of the eyes of everyone, and helped Zhou Hong’s waist to leave this piece of land that was about to rise. When he came back next time, he did not know. What it looks like.

The snow is shining, and the weeds on both sides of the road are frozen into ice, but when they are in the spring, their tenacious vitality can still regain their youth, and Lorraine’s collar is still hot, cute little and small zombies. We are constantly making contributions to the expansion of the night three.

It was only at night that when I returned to Lorraine, I had an episode. I almost destroyed all of their efforts. It’s just because I want to see the strongest two cards and weeks in my hand. Who is the big ratio?

As a result, when he saw Zhou Hong at the first sight, he and the weaving and weaving were like a madman in the moon. If he didn’t say anything, he would have a big match with Zhou Hong. What kind of fireball ice cannon had almost covered the firepower? The collar was blown up.

Unfortunately, in the end, Zhou Hong is a foreigner.

She just waved her hand faintly, and the sly fire spiders collapsed in the same way as they saw ghosts. As for the weaving ice net ice hockey cannon, it was even more than a second under the flame of Zhou Hong. Directly turned into a local ocean.

It wasn't until then that I learned what I was doing stupid things.

The weaving and scorpion body is a spider, but Zhou Hong’s body is very likely to be a bird. Can you not be crazy about your natural enemies?

Fortunately, the two sides still retain a sense of reason. Under the full mediation of the night and the newly developed food mediation, the two sides finally reached a consensus of non-aggression.

Of course, from the beginning to the end, Zhou Hong did not show any hostility, but the shackles and weaving were too nervous in the face of poultry.

"Come and come, you should eat hot pot in the cold weather! It’s the most delicious with the bowl of oil on the first place!"

On the third night, I was busy on a table. From time to time, I put a piece of good meat in a hot pot and passed the water. Then, after shaking a few times, I smiled and gave it to the girls.

In the middle of the table, put a big copper pot. Under the pot is an iron bucket. The iron bucket is filled with hot red charcoal. The soup in the copper pot is boiled. This is the third day of the drum. New things coming out:

Hot Pot!

Of course, this is actually not new. The general practice of cooking meat is also the practice. It is only eaten by the night and cooked, making the taste of the ingredients fresher and more refreshing.

The key is that he used pepper and lard with the bowl of oil on the onion and garlic. After a thin piece of meat that had been boiled in water, it was a little bit lighter, and the mouth was so delicious that the tongue was swallowed.

He also deliberately found a blacksmith to add a partition in the middle of the copper pot, while the white soup was fresh and simmering, while the red soup was spicy and spicy, and the one pot had a lot of fun, so that the little Nizi of Bede had burst into tears. .

"Your life is definitely a cook!"

Bede fanned his tongue, and the creamy oil on his lips seemed to her little red mouth, and even the little face became pink.

"The pig intestines can be delicious like this. I used to think that this is a dirty thing. I can only throw it!"

"Go and go, don't mention this when you eat, you can taste this tofu, definitely more tender than your little face!"

In the night, I added a piece of water tofu and threw it directly into Bed's bowl. As a result, the impetuous Bede was screamed and screamed, and almost didn't give the table.

Speaking of this tofu is really an unexpected gain.

The seeds that Weng Ling bought from Putian District last time were many. Among them, soybeans were selected as one of the main planting varieties by the night.

At the beginning, he intended to use oil. After all, the remaining bean dregs can be used to feed the pigs, but because the pigs are too fat, the meat from the meat is a lot of him. Just give up.

So the rest of the soybeans he threw the mill to the side of the mill, and later did not know whether it was because the stone mill was not cleaned or which careless little smashed the roots of the arm into it, mixed with some salt brine, soy milk directly into the tofu flower At night, I simply started tofu with no end.

This is also the origin of the tender watery tofu in front of Bede~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Of course, the night will not explain, the ones in the box are all fierce, eat and eat, not to die, most Pulling a belly.

As for him?

The undead never picks food, doesn't pull it, and naturally won't diarrhea.

"Sister, I really don't know that there are so many delicious things in this world!" Weaving and smashing eyes, the hand holding the chopsticks shivered slightly.

"Cut, what's the matter, I still think that blood is better to drink!"

While scorning, he secretly used a spoon to retrieve a large spoonful of pig blood clots from the soup pot, and then squeezed the weaving ice hand to fan up the air and quickly threw it into his mouth.

"Can you change the problem of bringing a woman back when you go out? Can you always take out a new thing to block our mouth?" He rubbed the red mouth and whited the night. .

"Where there is! It is a fate that everyone can get together!" The night three even shook his head.

This is really awkward to him. Weng Ling is the lord here. Bede is self-dead, and he and the weaving are "save" by him. Zhou Hong is too strong. He is the victim. .

As for Tang Xiaoxuan, the flat-sister girl is even more embarrassed at night. This can only blame him for being too good, just like honey looking for flowers, flies looking for that cockroach, can you blame him?

At night, I have to wait for two more sentences. The transmission array next to the result suddenly flashes in the blood...

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