The old lady threw the cake into the trash can, clapped her hands, jumped off the stool, walked up to her, smiled and looked up at her.

"I heard that the calf of Leng Lizard was scrapped. Tell me, how did he scrap it? Bit his MG son? All his offspring were eaten."

This smile was full of wretchedness.

Qian Miao was a little sick and walked away indifferently.

The old lady made a cut and swaggered back to her place.

"Got the merit to the White God, no wonder he is willing to take care of it."

Hearing these words, Qian froze.

Turn around and look at her.

Qianfeng: Is the White God the one from yesterday?

The old lady laughed: "He recently made a mistake. He was caught by the cold lizard and just happened to appear. Everyone knows that the cold lizard also made a mistake. Then the white god’s crisis is lifted, and he said it’s the fuck. Helped him?"

She suspected that the old lady stabbed all over her body without swearing.

As soon as the old lady turned her face, she smiled and said, "Hey, chop me the chili sauce. I won't let it sweep that place, how about it?"

Qian Miao handed out his hand, his eyes were indifferent.

The old lady cut again: "Who gave her hands?"

She took out her machine, pointed to a pedal and said: "That's it, keep stepping on it for two hours! You can't **** even step on it, right?"

Qian Mian looked at the computer and agreed.

It's boring to keep sweeping the floor anyway.

For the next two hours, she stepped on the pedal up and down.

From time to time, pour fresh red peppers into the machine.

The spiciness stimulated her taste buds, and her saliva grew.

The stomach rang twice suddenly.

The old lady watched the variety show happily and didn't care.

After a while, he glanced at her: "Hungry?"

Then, I opened the drawer and took out a pack of fast-food Orleans roast chicken, tore it open, and put it on the plate, then tore a pack of shredded cheese and threw it on top of the roast chicken, and finally put it in the oven .

Qian Miao's stomach rang twice again.

After that, with a ding sound, the roast chicken was hot.

The old lady took things out.

Pass it to her.

Qian Mian was surprised, this old lady was quite caring.

In the next second, she couldn't wait to take the idea back.

The old lady just shook the roast chicken in front of her for a while, and then took it back: "Want to eat it? No."

The old lady tore a chicken leg, and the steaming cheese also pulled a long silk.

She snapped, and then snuck into her mouth like eating noodles.

"Well, it's so fragrant, so fragrant!"

"Little mute, have you rated it? I can't use the rating anymore, just this small body, F grade is not enough, um~ it's so fragrant, this big drumstick.

Qianmiao stepped on the pedal loudly.

After a while, the old lady finished making a whole roast chicken and burped her fullness.

Then he laughed at the computer.

Qianmiao glanced at the computer's network cable, and then glanced at the place where the network cable was connected.

After that, continue to step on the pedal.

Under his fingers, a small pepper was caught, and he threw it towards the connector of the network cable.

After a slight sound, the connector became loose.

She raised her lips.

Suddenly, the connector was picked up strangely "by herself" in front of her eyes.

She froze.

I took a closer look and saw that there was a silver wire the size of a wire in front of me, straightly enclosing the connector of the network cable.

In the next second, the silver wire automatically loosened, and shrank back!

She looked along the silver wire and saw the left hand raised by the old lady.