Ximen Qing's strong desire for survival prompted her brain to run rapidly. She came up with an excuse in the blink of an eye.

"You didn't hide from me to unlock it. I'll know when I watch."

"Really?" Song Yunwu was skeptical, because there was an outsider, so she was not easy to investigate.

XiMenqing took the opportunity to change the topic: "Oh, don't care about these details. Let's take a look at your microblog."

"That's right!" Song Yunwu just reacted. XiMenqing just took her picture and sent it to Weibo.

Although she usually plays microblogging, she doesn't like to send selfie like Ximen Qing. She sends more of her own drafts or 300 kg barbells, which readers also love to see.

Ximen Qing's doing so is simply destroying the human design she has finally established! You must teach her a good lesson when you go back.

Song Yunwu snatched back his mobile phone. Sure enough!

Due to Ximen's forwarding, there are hundreds of messages below.

"Shit! Beauty, who are you?"

"Whose little fairy has been banished to the world?"

"Mom, I'm in love! Look! This is the woman I want to marry!"

"Roll the calf! Mr. Song is mine! Take it away!"

"Roll thick! Who says the teacher is yours! She is my wife, okay!"

"Mr. Wu Song, you've worked hard. Take a break. I'm willing to help you get a maternity leave!"

……

"Oh, Si Zhai steamed goose heart, are all women your wife?" Ximen Qing leaned over to face song Yunwu. After reading the comment, he disdained, "it's obviously my wife."

Song Yunwu held her face and pushed her away: "it's not all because you sent this picture!"

Su Yuanying also came over to have a look and said with envy, "it's good to see so many interesting comments." like her, microblog comments are always like robots, and there is no anger at all.

"What's interesting?" Song Yunwu sighed and thought that after returning to xiakong City, he must go to the hair salon at the foot of the mountain to perm his hair into instant noodles.

Just thinking so, she suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the gate.

Simon looked up almost synchronously with her, and both of them looked in the same direction.

"Sure enough, you also found it?" Simon said.

"Well," Song Yun danced, "there's really a suspicious guy. I don't know what the purpose is."

"What's the matter?" Su Yuanying said strangely, "have you found the man in black?" it's clearly just sunglasses and masks. She has made up the image of being in black.

Simon Qing said, "yes, let's keep looking. I don't believe where he can hide on such a big island."

"Well, good!" Su Yuanying looked excited, said hello to teacher Tony and went out with the dance group.

"Alas! Mr. Song Dance!" Hiromi rinda thought to shout song Yunwu, but failed.

She has to take song Yunwu to show Zhou Hong. It seems that the task will not be completed. If you can't finish the task, won't you be punished? At the thought of this, she felt hot all over.

……

Qin Yuyao is learning cooking from master ERGONG very seriously.

She first learned Coriolis, because it can contain strawberries. Red fruit is XiMenqing's favorite.

Master ERGONG looks very fierce, but his temper is OK. Qin Yuyao wants to learn this gadget. He also teaches it carefully.

"You have a good talent." master ERGONG praised Qin Yuyao for her precise knife work.

Qin Yuyao smiled shyly. In fact, she was tricky. Because her current physical quality has far exceeded that of ordinary people, her control of power is also particularly accurate. The knife work is almost the same as that of a machine.

Master ERGONG taught her a few more dishes. Basically, when she took them out, others would feel "Oh, this is French stick dish". For example, goose liver, braised chicken in red wine and so on.

After that, master ERGONG is busy with his own affairs. He has to prepare for tomorrow's wedding banquet. Zhao Zhenying is a VIP of the island owner. The owner of the island is not just rich. The energy behind him is frightening. Even if he is an internationally famous chef, he should be treated carefully.

Qin Yuyao didn't bother master ERGONG either. It's good that people can take the time to teach her some skills.

After practicing and making a few dishes that she thought were OK, Qin Yuyao wanted to find XiMenqing and let her try.

As a result, I went out with two Coriolis and met an orange cat.

"Meow ~" this is a very beautiful orange cat. It is not as fat as other chicken legs. Its body is very slim and its hair is very soft and bright.

And the sound is very cute.

However, Qin Yuyao turned a blind eye and went straight out. What she likes is the little cute thing of potato soldiers. She is not interested in orange cats.

"Meow?" orange cat's face showed a very humanized expression: surprise.

How is that possible? In this world, apart from those fools who are not completely allergic to cats, how can anyone be indifferent to such a cute Ben meow?

It doesn't believe it! The woman must have missed it.

So he quickened his pace and ran to Qin Yuyao's front again, "meow".

The volume is enough this time, and it doesn't lose its sprouting attribute. Its eyes are almost staring out of the water.

If it doesn't believe it, there can be women who are indifferent to it!

In fact, Qin Yuyao naturally found the orange cat. She walked around and walked away.

[what, what! What did this woman do just now!? she bypassed! God! How did she do such an angry behavior!?]

Orange cats are beginning to suspect meow.

But for the Coriolis, it spelled!

"Meow!" this time, it ran to Qin Yuyao's feet and rubbed her ankles hard.

[hum! How's it going? Don't you feel my soft and warm body? Don't you obediently give me the Coriolis!]

As expected, Qin Yuyao finally stopped. She handed the crepe to one hand, stretched out one hand and grabbed the orange cat.

Just... "Meow meow? Meow -"

The orange cat began to shout! Does this woman have common sense!? Why not grab the back neck meat, but grab its body like a doll machine and lift it up? So the ribs hurt!

devil! This woman is a devil!

"What's the matter?" Qin Yuyao couldn't see clearly. So just now, the cat rubbed her feet and thought she liked her. As a result, she struggled again. Did she think too much?

After thinking about it, she put the orange cat down again. But the road center was obviously inappropriate. She looked around and put the orange cat on the grass by the side of the road.