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Thinking of this, Ling Xueer strengthened her mind even more.

"Yes, let's do it like this!" Ling Xueer seemed to have thought of some idea, and said happily.

Ling Xueer did what she said, and she came outside the dining room in a short while. She walked in. The maid who was cooking saw Ling Xueer was surprised, and quickly knelt down and asked, "Princess Xueer is here to eat?" Is there anything wrong with the room?" (In the demon world, except for Bai Xiyue, everyone else calls Ling Xueer by that)

"You should rest for a while, I'll watch for you. By the way, which one is for Jing Xiaoxue?" Ling Xueer asked intermittently.

"Go back to Princess, this is it." The maid pointed to the steaming pot.

"Oh, I see, you go down first!" Ling Xueer nodded slightly, and waved to the maid.

"Yes!" The maid bowed respectfully and closed the door. She didn't want to offend the princess, who didn't know that she was a celebrity in front of the demon king.

Lingxueer watched the maid go out, and after checking that no one was there, she took out a paper bag from her bosom, opened it carefully, sprinkled it evenly in Jing Xiaoxue's pot, and then used the magic method to When you stir it, you can't see anything.Only then did Ling Xueer smile in satisfaction.

After the "creak" sound passed, Ling Xueer came out and said to the maid sitting on the threshold: "Don't tell anyone that I have been here today, otherwise..." Ling Xueer was left behind by the maid. A sentence was left unfinished.

"Yes!" The maid replied submissively.

"Oh! The pot is about to boil, look at my brain!" The maid waited until Ling Xue'er was out of sight and suddenly slapped her head and said, so she rushed to the kitchen at a speed of 100 meters and lifted the lid of the pot, "It's okay Fortunately, it’s not overcooked, if I spoil the snow lotus from the previous year, the demon king will kill me!” The maid said while stroking her little heart.

The maid seemed to have practiced miraculously, and she was able to walk like flying while holding the millennium snow lotus soup. Now, she has arrived outside the gate of Bai Xiyue.

"Dangdang!" The maid knocked on the door.

"Come in." Bai Xiyue's voice came.

The maid opened the door and walked in. At this time, Jing Xiaoxue and Bai Xiyue were talking happily.

"Where to put it!" Bai Xiyue pointed to the table next to her.

"Yes!"

At this time, Jing Xiaoxue and Bai Xiyue have become good friends, and this is a friendship that spans time and space. (A certain ice: I am so touched, 55~~)

"What's here?" Jing Xiaoxue looked at the bowl of white flowers curiously.

"This is a special product of our demon world, Millennium Snow Lotus, can you try it?" Said, Bai Xiyue dug a spoon for Jing Xiaoxue.

"Thousand-year snow lotus? It must be very precious, so I can't eat it." Jing Xiaoxue analyzed.

"Which one of us is with whom? Just eat something!" Bai Xiyue said.

Just like this, the two of them declined because of a bowl of snow lotus from the year before last. Unexpectedly, when Jing Xiaoxue pushed it, Bai Xiyue did not hold the bowl, and with a "pop", the bowl shattered. There was a problem, as soon as the thousand-year-old snow lotus fell to the ground, it made a "twist pull" sound and bubbled a few times. Both of them felt that something was wrong, so they looked at each other, and then ran to the dining room together.

"What's going on?" Bai Xiyue asked the maid.

"Slave, I don't know what's going on." The maid kneeling on the ground said tremblingly——

Poetry scene——

Double tone · Toad Palace

Lu Zhi

It's rare to think about life at seventy, and it's time to pass thirty before a hundred years. In 70 years, a ten-year-old naughty boy, ten years old. 50 years have been divided into day and night, and half of it has just been divided into day.The wind and rain urge each other, and the rabbit flies away.Zi carefully pondered, it's not as cheap as being happy.

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