"Yes At this time, the Ming Chan came out, and probably didn''t want to stay any longer. The Gang said, "as the agent of the king of Shura, we contribute to the Shura people. It''s our duty and responsibility. There''s no need to waste resources in this respect. The most important thing for us now is to integrate the whole Shura. "


    You''re kidding!


    The food of the Shura people is so bad. Once the celebration banquet is held, it will be a pile of bad things.


    However, in front of many shuras, they could not help eating, which was a curse to them!


    "No way!" At this time, the pickup truck came over with a big stomach and said solemnly, "this celebration must be held. The emissary has done so much for us. If we don''t give a good thank you, we Shura are very uneasy. "


    "What''s more, I''ve collected a lot of delicious food here, and it''s time to contribute."


    Luo Xiaoman and mingchan looked at each other, and their hearts were bitter. They seemed to see the despair in each other''s eyes.


    What kind of delicious food has been treasured for a long time, is it not dried meat or other strange food?


    "I''ll do it." All of a sudden, Mo yuan stood out, lifted his cloak and said faintly.


    All of a sudden, people''s eyes, all focused on his body.


    "Yuan, what do you say?" Luo Xiaoman blinked his eyes and said blankly, "are you responsible for the food for the celebration banquet?"


    "Well!" Mo yuan nodded.


    "But you..."


    "Because I don''t want to embarrass Xiaoman." Mo yuan hooked the corner of his lips, raised his hand and gently lifted the tip of Luo Xiaoman''s hair. This action was so sweet that he was tired of seeing the people around him.


    And his words, also instantly sweet into Luo Xiaoman''s heart.


    She understood that Mo yuan seldom cooks, even if she cooks for herself.


    Now Luo Xiaoman is forced to eat some dark food, but he can''t refuse. In order to take care of her feelings, Mo yuan has to stand up and take over the responsibility of the chef.


    "Master Moyuan, can you?" Ming Chan murmured in a low voice. Seeing that Mo yuan was cold and evil, he didn''t look like a cook.


    Although the food of the Shura people is hard to swallow, it can still be eaten. But can Moyuan''s cooking directly eat the dark food of the dead?


    "Shut up!" The red red red next to him flapped his wings, glared at mingchan fiercely, and hummed: "do you dare to question master Moyuan''s cooking skills? Believe it or not, sister burned you."


    "Aha?" Mingchan was stunned. The Chichi sister, who hated the heaven and the earth and the air, should protect master Moyuan in this way. Is it too incredible?


    "Master Moyuan, I''ll give you a hand." Red red turn around, to Mo yuan initiative put forward the idea of help.


    "Ouch!"


    Here, Dabai can''t wait to call.


    Although he can''t light the fire, he can go hunting for the freshest food!


    Ming Chan is confused!


    Looking at their appearance, they can''t help but taste the delicious food of Moyuan!


    Not only they, but also Luo Xiaoman also showed a look of expectation. Is this evil and crazy man in front of him, or a kitchen god?


    At this moment, Taowu''s figure appeared, slightly raised his eyes, as if by big white, and red red movement to attract attention, can not help but see more ink yuan one eye.


    Then he yawned again and lay lazily on mingchan''s shoulder.


    After making sure that Moyuan went to the kitchen, Ruth and pickups quickly got ready to organize people and work on the celebration banquet.


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