I don't need much rice noodles, and I will cook other food later.
So speak directly.
"We don't need too much. You can come according to your plan. Just keep the ones you plant and exchange them with us. If we need other things, just exchange them with you later."
With that said, Chu Ci dragged this guy who seemed to be quite bad at communicating with others away.
Leaving Fei Jianlan and a group of people staring at each other.
"He's really a nice guy..."
"I also feel that I was ashamed to reject outsiders from entering our city before."
"Okay, okay, I heard it all, now hurry up and act, and deal with these monsters, don't make any trouble, understand?"
Fei Jianlan spoke hastily, and pointed at the pile of monsters to the crowd.
It was the first time that everyone in Sunset City was so motivated.
Responded repeatedly.
On the other side, Chu Ci, who had returned to her small shop, looked at what was left of her here.
Rice noodle meat, and some seasonings that can be used for barbecue or soup when they go out to fight World of Warcraft.
Everything in this plane is really monotonous.
Especially when it comes to eating.
It is simply not particular about the extreme.
How convenient and how to come.
Several slightly more complicated forms are still used to worship the gods.
It doesn't taste like much either.
This is very distressing.
Chu Ci was lying on the table, dragging her cheeks with her white hands.
Blinking eyes, sighing.
A pair of big emerald green eyes shone with light.
I don't know what I was thinking.
Jiang Misen, who had successfully forgotten what he planned to do when he went out today, was processing the meat he brought back.
Separate the meat from the bones.
Hearing the sigh, he raised his head and glanced at the little girl over there who basically knew nothing but watched and directed.
He clicked lightly.
I always feel that I have a bad premonition, and I don't know what this little girl is thinking of doing for him.
But the other party looks too delicate and good-looking.
When I went out in the morning, there were not many people in Sunset City.
So the commotion caused was not too great.
When he went to deliver the potion to Fei Jianlan, he still considered this a little bit, and both of them put on their hoods.
At this moment, the cloak with the hood was thrown aside by the little girl.
The soft little face is fair and delicate.
Even if he sighed, the gleam between his brows and eyes could still easily dazzle people.
And it's almost winter.
The temperature has already dropped.
As for the other party who seemed unconscious, he was still wearing a skirt.
It looks thin.
It's unavoidable to be a little worried.
It was the first time Jiang Misen felt such emotion, put down the work in his hands.
Jiang Misen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the great magician in the past and the migrant worker in the Chuci shop today.
"What's wrong with you?"
Isn't everything going your way
Why are you still holding your little face and pretending to be gloomy
The voice was a little grumpy and awkward.
"Thinking about what to eat, I am very distressed."
The little girl's soft voice sounded.
As if caught in a deep tangle.
I don't know where the other party came from so many ways to eat.
Jiang Misen raised his eyebrows, "If you can't think of it, think about it slowly..."
"Do you think you should make the sweet one first, or the salty one first?"
Then the little girl's tangled voice sounded again.