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so strange?It seems that since he was summoned by her, he has become less like himself, as if he is controlled by her?It's as if he's a queen and she's a subject—is it because she summoned her sleeping self?

The beautiful man frowned in displeasure, and playfully touched his lips to the ring, and then his expression changed drastically: "Jinlian! How could—"

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Wen Xi is in the kitchen. The bowl on the left is rice noodles soaked in space water, and the bowl on the right is meatballs he made from chicken, duck and fish mixed with space water. Sweet and sour tomatoes, and a few pieces of curry that Yang Shu sent last time.

Curry Tomato Meatball Rice Noodles is definitely the favorite of the Wenxi family.Wenxi scalded the skin of the tomatoes with boiling water, cut them into pieces and put them in a small milk pot, added some black pepper powder and poured water, the pot was bubbling, put the lid on the pot and put it on low heat Cook for 10 minutes, sprinkle curry cubes that have been broken into pieces in the pot, and continue to simmer for a while.

At this time, the door lock turned, and it turned out that Porridge and Ganquan had returned.Congee porridge quickly rushed into the kitchen, and asked very obediently - to help the cook.

Wen Xi laughed, picked up a large fish ball with chopsticks and stuffed it into Congee Congee's small mouth, and then - mercilessly threw him out of the kitchen.

Wen Xi's original words were: Eat your food!What a mess!

Congee Congee chewed the ball sadly, and hid in the corner to draw circles.

Seeing the cuteness of porridge, Wen Xi chuckled, then turned around and poured the meatballs into the milk pot to cook the meatballs.All kinds of big and small balls rolled up and down in the thick soup, exuding a strong umami taste, which made the porridge salivate.

Smelling the fragrance, Wen Xi's mood improved inexplicably.Maybe this fragrance is soaked in a sense of homely warmth, so, any backlash, any provocation, all slowly left like floating clouds, thinking about nothing, not reading anything, just being that bowl of warm fresh fragrance

rice noodles.

Thinking of this, Wen Xi couldn't help thinking of the legend of crossing the bridge rice noodles. In the story, the wife cooked a bowl of rice noodles covered with thick chicken oil and walked a long way across a bridge to give to her husband who was studying hard.It seems, very similar to now?

Wen Xi lowered his head, ate and laughed, picked up the soaked rice noodles and poured them into the pot, and slowly stirred them with chopsticks.As everyone knows, the gentle and beautiful appearance of Wenxi completely stunned the little fox, and he didn't know that all of this was also seen by Ling Shuang who followed the breath of Jinlian.

Ling Shuang sat incognito on the imperial concubine's couch where Wen Xi usually sat. She didn't know whether to sigh or to say that Jin Lian was determined. It was rare for him to start seriously... broken thoughts...

"I said, old friend, what are you doing! Every time the parasitic target is someone with a broken sleeve, every time it is a big beauty! Or some-" A scent floated over, making Ling Shuang's stomach growl The beep sounded, and Ling Shuang silently completed the next sentence: "—a beautiful woman who can cook delicious food——"

Suddenly, a hard object hit Ling Shuang, he looked down, squinted and smiled.

On the finger, a thin plum blossom ring inlaid with rubies gleamed.

"I seem to be a little hungry...then I'll go find her. After all, the premise of being loyal to the emperor is the reward of eating the emperor." Ling Shuang disappeared in place.

When eating, four bowls of fragrant rice noodles are lined up.The corresponding positions clearly reflect the status of certain people in the family.

The first bowl is porridge.This status will remain unchanged for thousands of years and cannot be shaken, because he is the sweetheart of the whole family.

The second bowl is Wenxi's.We don't make any comments on this location, and Wen Meiren sits where he likes to sit without explaining.

The third bowl is Gu Jiuran's.He is still sitting next to his family, Ah Xi, so congratulations——

The fourth bowl belongs to Oasis Beauty.He and Congee sit at the end of the table, which can be called a tragedy, but he doesn't care - anyway, he and Congee can sleep together after returning to the room.

Wen Xi stared at the porridge and porridge noodles in a daze. After eating a whole bowl of rice noodles without changing his expression, he didn't even let go of the bowl of Ganquan. Capers.

Wen Xi worriedly took out a plate of pickled pickles and put it in front of the porridge: "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you. I have as many side dishes as you want. Don't worry."

Porridge raised his head and gave his gentle master a perfect smile, lowered his head and bit the pickled cucumber sticks: "It's delicious——" Turning to Gan Quan, he said, "Quan, go to the kitchen and get me some vinegar. Good appetite."

...For some reason, Wen Xi suddenly felt that he was watching another show called "Beauty King of Big Stomach"...

Gan Quan has always been satisfied with Congee Congee's requirements, he took a bottle of vinegar and put it in front of Congee Congee.Then, I saw porridge pouring vinegar into the bowl like champagne pouring beer.

As soon as the strong vinegar smell rolled out, it choked Wenxi and Gu Jiuran, including Ganquan.All three are cultivators with a keen sense of smell - this bottle of vinegar almost knocked them down.

The soup, which was originally red in sauce, turned black after pouring more than half a bowl of vinegar into it. Even the three who didn't eat it expressed a lot of pressure.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Xi asked weakly...

"It's delicious!" Porridge's expression remained the same, "It's just—isn't this vinegar so sour? Has it been left for a long time?"

Wen Xi looked at the lid on the vinegar, it was produced in September, why - it can't be!Wen Xi bounced off the stool all of a sudden, and the left hand that had pulled over Congee pressed to his pulse.

Two pulses——Wen Xi's face turned green, and he stretched out his hand and threw the large bowl of porridge that he had just eaten up at Ganquan across his head and face!

"Look at what you've done!" Wen Xi watched Gan Quan catch the bowl without changing his expression, "Nima Congee Congee is pregnant!"

"Kang Dang—" The vinegar bowl of the porridge was upside down, and he was biting the sauce-red rice noodles dullly: "Master, what did you just say?"

"I mean your belly is going to get bigger. You're pregnant!" Congee Wenxi was very helpless, why is this baby so naturally dumb!

The little fox suddenly jumped up like a corpse, flying its paws: "How could I say that I am a male demon! How could I be pregnant! Nima, I am a cultural demon, and I know that different races cannot give birth to XX! Me, even if I have one, I won’t be born, no!”

Darling, you're out of words...

Gan Quan was very happy about the almost hysterical state of Congee Congee, and he was very happy that someone he loved would give birth to their baby for him.

"Porridge, why don't you give birth? That's our baby. He will have beautiful fur and soft ears like you. Don't want him. He will be very sad, and I will be sad too."

"But, but..." Congee hesitated.

"Besides, pregnant people are the biggest. They can eat a lot of things every day. You can eat as long as you want. You are the biggest in the sky." Gan Quan continued to add weight.

Congee Congee's balance immediately tilted: "I see—I, I—"

"And—" Gan Quan gently covered Congee Congee's warm and flat belly, "This is a commemoration of our love." Gan Quan slowly leaned his head over, "Baby, Dad is here."

Congee Congee's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he remembered how Ganquan treated him, and he seemed to be making trouble for no reason all the time.

He loves him and the baby, but it can only be his baby.So Congee nodded carelessly: "I, I will take good care of him, our baby."

Gu Jiuran only expressed his calmness towards men and boys, so he kept looking at Gan Quan with floating eyes, and even sent a voice transmission privately: "Gan Quan, how did you manage to be a man and a man?" !

Gan Quan didn't care about him, he was stingy with every look, the most important thing now was his little fox - and the baby in his stomach!

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53, pili fruit pili fruit...

Wen Xi picked up a round, shiny and pink pili fruit, and put it aside with a frown.

This is a memory fragment that Wen Xi dug out from the sea of ​​consciousness. This is the only strange fruit that can make a man pregnant.

Unfortunately, he ate porridge by mistake when he was greedy. The pink and crystal-clear appearance, sweet and sour taste, and the explosive effect of his fiery name are completely inconsistent.What's even more bitter is that this stuff has a little aphrodisiac effect——

So Porridge Congee is pregnant!Wenxi flipped through the information speechlessly and finally found a line of reminders, which probably meant, sisters and brothers, don't eat it, two people drip blood on this pili fruit, put it in the spiritual spring and rub it with bubbles for a while, it will be a baby!If you eat it, you will conceive and give birth to yourself, dear——

In other words, the situation of growing beans in the stomach can be avoided at all?Wenxi vomited blood silently with black lines all over his head, and at the same time made up his mind: he must nourish the porridge and porridge well, and at the same time isolate the wild wolf oasis!

Because planting a grain of millet in the spring and harvesting a fox in the autumn is so sad...

Speaking of Piliguo, one has to talk about the cheating Hanyinguo.Originally, porridge porridge was a public product, how could it be so easy to conceive?It's just that due to the unfortunate greedy incident of Congee Congee last time, Congee Congee's system has been adjusted to be sensitive... and it is easier to conceive.

So, the little fox was shot.

Wenxi was soaking in the hot spring, frowning and pushing the plate of pili nuts far away. This thing is a derivative of his breakthrough to the seventh level of nine transformations a few days ago. Managers are exhausted.

Hmph - it's good to choke!Let you have time to feel warm and think about what to hug