Farming At The Villain's House [ Danmei MTL ]

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Chief of Staff: [Can your tentacles split?! 】

He has always changed the tone of his steady and mean voice.

Under excitement, even slapped the desk in a corner-it can be seen that it is the nature of the Olympic champion to destroy the emotional turmoil. Don't talk about the second brother.

God of War was also stunned.

He was furious and frustrated just now, but the Chief of Staff was not there. He was too furious, and he made insulting gestures when he was furious. Is this tentacle evolving day by day? Previously, the tentacles had very low precision, intermittent, and reluctant to write. Now they can split into multiple pieces, which means that the control of movements is more precise.

Chief of Staff: [I am going to Anderson now. ]

After dropped this sentence, he interrupted communication links and His Majesty's bedroom.

Anderson is the chief doctor of the Olympic champion. Unfortunately, under this planet with extremely strong self-healing ability, his medical skills are sparse, minor illnesses and pains will not cure the roots, but he is extremely experienced with serious injuries struggling on the edge of life and death.

He is a far cry from the burly Austrian champions, and is more like the pampered nobleman of the Blue Eagle Empire.

He takes care of the details of his nails and hair every day with meticulous care.

He even has a hobby of collecting special tableware.

If you look at his slender appearance and think that he is weak, you must suffer.

See a doctor, no problem.

The God of War just thought that the Chief of Staff was reliable, and the next second he remembered--wouldn't he just throw himself here?

How about repairing the house? Chu-Han-Song! ! ! Claws were incompetent and furious, and flogged across the ground, leaving a deep mark.

In order to prevent him from demolishing his home in a rage, the building materials of the master bedroom of the palace have chosen the hardest materials that can be found, but they can't stand the strongest majesty in the universe.

On the other side, the neatly dressed Yun Chexi called Karen and Dill back from the edge of the field.

The two of them completed the task assigned by the princess early, and their eyes couldn't help but float towards the floating eggs in the swimming pool.

What kind of cooking method is this?

Will it be delicious?

"I wronged chief of staff, and treat it as a hot spring really fun,"

Yun Xi Che waved, sat down on a lounge chair by the pool, and waving commanded them.

"I will give eggs to fish out the action it mildly"

In less than an Yes, seventeen eggs appeared in front of him neatly.

How many do you want to keep?

Yun Chexi groaned, tapping the tip of the egg with his slender index finger, picking up the six most white and plump eggs and putting them in the storage space. "These are for your majesty."

If you leave it to your majesty, the two naturally have no objection.

"I want three."

Although the hot spring eggs are delicious, they are not always delicious.

Yun Chexi picked three smaller ones that looked like normal eggs.

Karen nodded and picked up the smallest one left.