Chapter 3171

The faint aroma of peach blossoms in the bottle immediately came out.

The peach blossom immortal immediately brightened his eyes, "Joe, I want it too!"

Duan Yue hurriedly sweeps xianzun with disdainful eyes. He doesn't want to let go of even the stuttering of children!

Lord Qiao Qiao has known the eating property of taohuaxianzun well.

Wen Yan didn't care. He took out several bottles of peach juice from his pocket and gave them three.

She has nothing to do with the peaches that are piled up in the warehouse. The steps are very simple. First, separate the peach juice from the pulp, then freeze the peach juice, and finally add some small fruit grains.

A bottle of peach juice with good taste is made.

Mr. Qiao Qiao's cooking skill is not very good, but his craft of making wine and juice is really very good.

Now it's a hot day in the sun and moon. The weather is very hot. A bottle of iced juice goes down. It's very sour.

The little monk finished the bottle in one breath. Then he stretched out his little fat hand and shook it towards the tree. He cried out in a tearful voice, "benefactor, I'm not full yet!"

The tree can't help being annoyed by him. You have to be full of juice. How many bottles do you have to drink

The little monk suddenly turned his head sharply, looked at the empty hall behind him, frowned and said, "benefactor, I always feel that someone is following us."

Lord Qiao pretends not to know, "you think too much about who follows us. Well, eat and drink enough, come down and walk two steps by yourself, so as not to gain weight again! "

The little monk slipped down from Prince Mo's back, took off his short legs and muttered, "I'm not fat at all."

"It's benefactor, your face is a little rounder than when we first wanted to see you! It's obvious that it's fat. "

Trees:

When Mo Lian heard the words, she couldn't help but enjoy it. She took a fried chicken leg out of the inner circle and shook it in front of the little monk. "It's empty. It's fried chicken leg."

Empty serious floor from small face, "little monk years of vegetarian, do not touch meat. Amitabha! Don't tempt me with drumsticks! I won't look at it! "

Duan Yue draws a corner of his mouth.

The immortal peach blossom could not help laughing. How do you think that the little monk who chews words is stupid and funny.

"If I don't eat, I'll be cheaper." Mo Lian is shaking the chicken leg in her hand with a smile.

"Ah, you can burn chicken leg for me!" Peach blossom immortal figure a flash, then go to grab the hand of Mo Lian's roasted chicken leg, the mouth also cried, "Joe Joe another pot of peach blossom wine, just match my roasted chicken leg!"

"Greedy." A faint smile flashed in the eyes of little facial paralysis. He reached out and pulled out a jar of peach blossom wine that had not been opened before he patted Kaifeng. He only listened to -

"gudu" A sound of swallowing, so that everyone can hear clearly.

The little monk turned his head and saw a long and thin pigtail, which shrank slightly behind the pillar.

The smile in Mo Lian's eyes became deeper and deeper.

You can't hide!

It's about to jump out!

Look at your small sample. The nature of natural eating has been revealed!

Since you took the peach of the little monk Kong Kong, the people of arbor knew what way to lead out the main spirit in the secret territory!

"Otherwise, let's finish eating and leave!" "I'm not in a hurry anyway," Mr. Joe suggested

"Well, I'll make you a soup cake."

"Put some mushrooms and beef..."