Ultra-dimensional Star Master

Chapter 226: Lonely as wine

"Sister, this is a good chess piece. Isn't it a pity to give up like this?"

"It's not a pity. The most important thing for a chess piece is to be obedient. It is better to give up a chess piece that has lost control."

"Actually, I think he can still be rescued."

"Should I give it to you?"

"I don't want it. The things my sister gave will be taken back ten times. The interest alone will kill me."

The beauty like a fairy turned around, and she was somewhat similar to Lin Mingmei.

"Besides, what my sister gave is still very scary. I remember the last time that the little prince, who didn't know the so-called prince, spoiled with wine and asked her to give him a precious thing, but the result was...

"A forbidden curse directly razed his king capital to the ground."

Catherine smiled and did not speak.

"There is no evil spirit under the curse. A group of crazy lunatics all over the country are also the self-elimination of inferior genes."

The two chatted again. Finally entered the topic.

"Sister, what can I do today? I have a lot of top-notch merchandise here. Would you like to see it?"

"No more, the last time I was shopping here, it was like being robbed. I went back to the pre-liberation period and ate chaffy vegetables for many years."

"My sister is so wealthy, as an imperial princess, whatever hair I pull out is thicker than my waist."

"Sister...you are so strange, you never said that before."

"Oh, there's no way. In order to have a common language with a certain animal, I accidentally made it vulgar."

"Then is he a bird brother or a beast brother? He is really an amazing person, a man who can make my sister remember."

"It's amazing, it's only a little bit. His biggest feature should be the cocky, the kind of pride that doesn't put everything in his eyes...Sometimes it really gets angry."

"He is also sister's pawn, right?"

Catherine wore a yellow dress rarely seen, and even her eyes seemed to flash with gold.

Her tone was slow and heavy.

"Perhaps, I may be his pawn. The **** of fate, likes to tease pretentious people the most."

"Sister, don't have to be too modest, in my eyes, the **** of destiny may not overpower you."

"It must be strong. I suspect that if there is a **** of destiny, that guy will probably start at least on the fifth dimension, without a cap, ha ha."

The girl's eyes couldn't hide the shock, her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something.

Catherine did not break this silence, letting the setting sun go down, and the golden afterglow filled their white cheeks.

The golden picture is vivid, but with breathtaking beauty.

After a while, he said.

"I am looking for you this time. I have some requirements for supplies, intelligence support, and fulfill a promise."

With that said, she put out nine big...children in front of Catherine, black and white, each of them smooth and moist, arousing a woman's pleasing gaze like jewelry.

Catherine gave a rare smile, like she was facing her lover.

He is also the most illusory person-a person who does not exist in this world.

"The price is good enough. What do you need? Let's hear..."

After a long time, the two beautiful women finally reached an agreement in a warm and friendly atmosphere.

At this time, they are the happiest.

In the hearts of women, the joy of shopping trumps everything, especially the sense of accomplishment that can be saved by bargaining, which is very satisfying.

After seeing the guests away, Catherine lay on a wicker chair, watching the sunset.

She is also very happy. From another perspective, she is also a shopper.

Use the saved things to win a broader future.

Sometimes, she is not buying things, but loneliness.

She took a sip of red wine.

Red wine is naturally red.

She is a very strange person. When she chooses red wine, she first looks at the color, and then the taste.

The liquor slid down the throat, which was more delicious than other things. She let out a comfortable moan, and it was time to reward herself again.

Her soft and soft voice carries the fragrance of wine, as if she is acting like a baby to the existence in the dark:

"Sisters, or sisters, or the **** of destiny, or God, no matter who you are, victory will belong to me! You really think you can beat me. Until the last moment, you will never know what trump card I hold ."

The voice was faint, like a love poem.

…………

The three opponents left in a hurry, as if they had never appeared.

The only difference is that there are a lot of troubles.

It was a simple matter to determine that the opponent was an active attack and Ivey was forced to defend.

Unfortunately, just like proving that your horse is yours, if you want to take it back, the money you paid is still ignored.

"You have to prove that your counterattack is based on the time when the opponent is attacking, and neither early nor after the mistake will work..."

"Our Kitchen King Competition Organizing Committee has always been fair and just. If the contestants do have lasting difficulties, they can also consider it as appropriate."

"Actually, in many cases, we have to comply with public opinion. After all, the eyes of the masses are discerning. If the whole world thinks you are a hero, then you must be a hero."

"Spare me, hero!"

The words of the organizing committee are constantly changing ~www.ltnovel.com~ When Ivey took out the talented chef certificate, there was a noodle restaurant authorization letter, and a large number of Baileys, the organizing committee's reserved smile became more and more brilliant. Just like a chrysanthemum, it finally blooms into a sunflower, golden and dazzling.

When he took out the recommendation letter from the God of Cooking Family, the relevant personnel looked straight. Finally, he took out Catherine's broken card.

The guy's gaze, dullness, fear, and his stupid looks finally matched.

call!

Ivey let out a sigh of relief, and it was finally resolved. He hated dealing with bitches, but he couldn't help it.

The first sentence of elementary school composition is a lie.

The first sentence of interpersonal relations is nonsense.

The people who deal with the most are the bitches.

The Internet sprayers are both stupid and bad.

...

Life is full of black humor, sometimes not enough.

Outside the door were Huo Hong's worried eyes, Ivey reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He has no feelings for Huo Hong, only gratitude.

Perhaps this will become an example of whether there is friendship between men and women, but sometimes it is an example of failure.

Nothing more than that, Luohua deliberately flows ruthlessly, and the goddess has the heart to give the king no dream.

This is probably the case between men and women.

Along the way, Ivey seldom speaks, mature men don't speak much, and they must be on the point.

In fact, many times he is a joke, but now it is a tired joke.

Both of them are equipped with space and can say freely and easily, wherever they go, there is home.

Huo Hong did not think that she was homesick or wanted to have a home.

Ivey didn't think he was a prodigal, and the prodigal had no home.

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