As for Erina who has always been as proud as a white swan, she bowed her head silently and saluted.

"I said," Alice muttered softly, "what...if he's not dead?"

Erina glanced at her cousin, but remained silent.

What else can be done.

She will probably continue to serve him the dishes that were not presented, making him humiliate and surrender.

Ha ha ha.

Unfortunately, it was still hard to laugh out loud after all.

The emaciated and withered corpse of Lu San right in front of her deeply shocked her heart.

Erina seemed to feel the indifferent voice next to her ear again.

Manager Lu.

A cook is not just a cook.

Did you hear that?

The cook is top-notch.

Sacrifice your own life just to open up the path of the kitchen...

Erina felt that it would be a pleasure to be herself.

That little sensitive heart was beating.

A low sob.

Erina's thoughts were interrupted.

I saw that a pair of twins who were accepted by Lu San as apprentices were crying again——

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

But it became more and more uncontrollable!

She hugged her younger sister tightly, tears pouring out endlessly...

First love is dead!Even the master is gone!

I want to die.

It hurts so badly!

I heard that people will miss a lot of people in this life.

If I had known about him, I wouldn't be so cold-faced towards the national teacher. He never cared about it from beginning to end...

If I had known about him, I wouldn't be so shameless towards my master, and he didn't care about it from the beginning to the end...

so.

Where in the world are there so many "early knowing"?

"My first love, my master woo—"

The sad and desolate sobs sounded again, lingering in the always gloomy sky.

"My first love, it's gone."

The flickering red light in Ru Mo's eyes disappeared.

Zheng's Shushu, Yukinoshita Yona sighed softly.

But the sadness is not strong.

She was still skeptical.

There are not few celebrities who "fake death" in history, and there are even many.

There is no shortage of national teachers.

"Are you... all right?" Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at her in surprise.

Shouldn't it be really emotional?

"What could be the matter?" Yukinoshita Yoshino smiled, "I'm just regretting that I can't bear children for the National Teacher. I heard that every generation of his family is a single line...it's a pity."

The corners of Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes twitched, only thinking that his student was at least half crazy.

But thinking about this person's bad personality... Maybe I really thought about it at the beginning...

"Sister, you—" Xue Nao with reddish eyes looked dull and dazed.

As if he didn't know what to say.

"Is there any problem?" Yang Nai continued, "There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants~ Don't everyone say that?"

Xue Nai, who was blushing and dispelled a lot of sadness, was finally completely scared away.

Qianying disappeared quickly!

Puchi!

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