After Taken as a Prisoner of War, the Vampire Queen Turned Me Into a Vampire and Made Me Her Daughte

8~ Grilled black charcoal

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The door was closed with a gust of wind.

"Yo, my dear little Keer, I'm back

, how is your dinner going today?

, I haven't tasted your craftsmanship for a long time, I can't wait to see the fragrance of the rice dyed by the Nimo River?"

Only 2 rooms responded to him, like the sound of oil being poured into a pot, followed by

a violent explosion, as if setting a dynamite keg

Yes, the whole room was one-shudder, and then, the room

Puffs of black smoke came out.

Ji Bai silently stuck his head out.

The kitchen is a mess, all kinds of seasonings are dumped

The overturned soy sauce bottle on the counter is still dripping

Soy sauce, the kitchen knife in the knife holder does not know why

It was plugged into the wall, and the pot, spoon, fork and knife were scattered.

It was thrown on the ground in a mess, and the black pot was still simmering on the stove.

The spilled oil dripped into the stove and burst out.

The sparks will blacken the entire kitchen.

"Damn the stove, you dare to be angry with Miss Ben for something that is not as good as life and death, what should you blame?? If you don't know how to live or die, what should you blame??

He was furious, and there was a magic spell on his hand.

Icicles, vowing to make fun of this stove

The ice has begun to spread, thin ice flakes

The kitchen floor has been covered and paved.

The girl looked viciously at the tossing and spattering pot

When the oil in the pot and the ice pick in the hand are ready to go, the magic spell

Conveying - stagnation, a hand, an arm to be exact

Armor blocked her release.

"What are you doing? Deng Tuzi let me go, no see

Are you challenging Miss Ben with this pot of yours?",