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Yuetan, the Xu Xiaolan governing sword returns, discovered that waits for as
„Schoolmate Xiaolan, you left was so long, what made?” A Su Qianyun face asked curiously.
Xu Xiaolan has not expected Su Qianyun actually really to wait in same place, somewhat cannot help but embarrassed.
She just wants to say the An Lin’s matter, but changes mind thinks, saves face to him, therefore then made up a excuse casually.
Su Qianyun does not care about these very much, nods ignorant, then draws Xu Xiaolan to go to soak the hot spring impatiently.
Meanwhile, in the prison cell of campus detention room.
„Big White, this place really makes one fondly remember, wants initially, I and you met to be for the first time here.” A An Lin face said sigh with emotion.
„Yes, you were only pure good were not artificial initially, good boy who will not play the scheme, was sinister abdomen black you more lovable than...... woof the present.” A Big White face hidden bitterness is looking at An Lin, opens the mouth to say slowly.
An Lin: „......”
An Lin knows before should be him, sells the words of teammate, attacked Big White, cannot help but comforted saying: „Big White, we also share joys now, the ally of sharing sorrows, the beforehand matter we smiled to vanish the love and hate.”
„Hehe...... shares sorrows? Was detained ten days of Big White, does not want with detaining five days of the cheap person speeches, woof!” Big White sneers to say.
An Lin: „......”
He looked at an injury of Big White body, puts out spirit pill from storage ring very much warmly, said with a smile: „Big White, you are injured very heavily, eats spirit pill.”
A Big White claw pats An Lin’s spirit pill: „You are victorious, I have spirit pill, does not need to eat your!”
Saying, him is then taking out one to restore injury spirit pill from storage ring, knocked.
An Lin corners of the mouth twitches, before the spirit pill that Big White cracks with the teeth is not him, delivers, said such righteously for hair?
He looked at around one dark wall, shakes the head sighs one lightly, started to put out the flat-bottomed pan.
Was detained for five days, it seems like sold the steamed stuffed bun the matter to put aside some time.
Today the flavor gain effect of flat-bottomed pan is useless, now makes a meal to reward with food and drink itself in the prison cell.
Big White sees the flat-bottomed pan, the dog body trembles, double bright.
„Boiling anything is good......” An Lin to mutter.
„Makes the beef fried rice, with the Bull Demon King pasture fried rice that in yak beef makes! woof!” Big White threw, a face interrupted excitedly.
An Lin: „......, Aren't you angry?”
„Finished eating this to be angry again, woof!” Big White is sticking out one's tongue to say.
An Lin sneers: „Hehe.”
Big White is looking at the flat-bottomed pan in An Lin hand, clenches teeth saying: „It is not angry, is not angry, Elder Brother An, can both of us have overnight enmity? woof!”
Big White brings An Lin to look at the scenery, the itself to preserve Big White pays no attention to the share of steamed stuffed bun, the goal in addition struggling for favor, gets into a deadlock not to have the advantage with An Lin.
, An Lin’s was also inexpensive he to be used.
It is not violates inexpensively......
For the flat-bottomed pan, forgives him to be good......
An Lin happily smiles, must conquer beast pet to mention also simply, conquered his stomach to be good.
Then, An Lin takes out the food from storage ring, starts to make the beef fried rice in the prison cell.
The office that the campus detains, Yang Xin is on night duty.
Since detaining An Lin, his heart has had the anxiety, always thought that An Lin will do the matter.
„Oh...... hopes that this big buddha can honest, do not cause trouble......”
Yang Xin opens the mouth silently, later took up the chicken leg on table, on the face showed the happy smile.
This is the Qin Wen goddess specially to the chicken leg that he delivers, how has words to mention? The ritual light cordiality is heavy! Qin Wen delivers is not the chicken leg, is the cordiality!
He is caressing the butter oil chicken leg lightly, bit one, on the face showed the happy expression.
However at this moment, indescribable fragrance floats suddenly.
„This flavor...... quite fragrant!”
Yang Xin stared in a big way the eyes, was hearing that attractive fragrance, unceasing was swallowing the saliva.
The law enforcement personnel who other two are accompanying the duty also looks around everywhere, a shock of face.
„God, this fragrance made my goosebumps get up!”
„Where flutters, my belly good hungry......”
„I felt a mobile path of fragrance, probably flutters from the prison cell of detention room.”
„......”
Two law enforcement personnel look at each other in blank dismay, all cannot help but swallowed saliva.
„Small kitchen god An Lin......” Yang Xin attracted fragrance fiercely, exclaims, „really lives up to reputation!”
„I will not submit!” Yang Xin is looking at chicken leg in the hand, made an effort to gnaw.
However, in the powerful flavor contrast, the chicken leg that he eats suddenly becomes insipid.
„This flavor...... is good to be unpalatable......” Yang Xin to chew the chicken leg, the face is muttering painstakingly opens the mouth to say.
Out of the door, the clear sound of footsteps stops suddenly.
Yang Xin looks up toward out of the door, suddenly the pupil shrinks, opens mouth close to: „Qin Wen, you listen to me to explain......”
A blue clothes female stands in out of the door animated, in the hand is also carrying one bag of spirit fruits, on the face was actually appears a sorrow, later changed sorrowfully sneers: „The chicken leg that hehe......, is unpalatable smeared your mouth, I should not deliver to eat to you......”
Then, the blue clothes female turns around resolutely, leaves quickly.
„Wait! Qin Wen, this misunderstands!” Yang Xin was yelling runs to go out outside, pursued.
„, Team leader, the present is the watch time!” Two members shout greatly.
However, Yang Xin actually not return runs off.
At this time, his where also managed to be on duty, the future say/way companions soon lost, but also value class!
Also was An Lin...... is An Lin...... he cannot forgive me?
Yang Xin is pursuing Qin Wen, while scolded previous 10,000 that the man who in the heart prepares food in the prison cell angrily.
Making a meal is so terrifying, but can also to live?!
The members of remaining two duties looked at one mutually, in line with the good work ethics, persists in standing guard.
Smelling as sweet of beef fried rice, like cancelling the beautiful inexpensive goods of person, is provoking two people noses unceasingly.
„Really delicious” „flavor is really good” and so on words, spread from the prison cell.
Two people of law enforcement team all felt a desire that was hard to contain, that sense of hunger, that hope feeling...... is not the average man can endure completely.
This special is the night poisons! Violently poisonous!!
Then, two members wanted the immortal to want the deathtrap to spend this period of suffering time.
Yang Xin does not know when has returned to own desk, gnaws that half silently passed coolly the chicken leg, in the eye has been being full of the tears, bears does not make it flow off.
That two members were been oppressive some look delay by the fragrance, now saw the Yang Xin appearance, finally has somewhat gotten back one's composure, catches one's breath.
Hey...... is all right, the team leader seems like us is more miserable than......
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