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Chapter 1768 Farming to earn money to support the ancestors! 21

So how could the kitchen just blew up?

Bai Xingjian was also a little confused.

The noodles were still quite serious, "I just lit the fire, and the dishes were not put into the pot."

While guarding, he raised his hand and pointed to the dishes that Chu Ci had prepared in the vegetable basket next to him.

After experiencing such a catastrophe, all of them hung their heads and became as if they were wilted.

The two of them stared at each other and looked for a long time. Chu Ci didn't know what she thought of, and looked at Bai Xingjian with her head tilted.

Then he raised his hand, pulled Hu Baixingjian's sleeve, and pulled Baixingjian outward.

Bai Xingjian blew up someone's kitchen and did something bad. He paused and followed the little girl out in a good manner.

When I walked to the open place, I saw the little girl frowning and looking at him with her head tilted, "What kind of fire did you just lit?"

"It's just normal fire."

The ancestor was still wearing a smear on his chin, and his expression looked quite innocent, but it was because of this smear, which looked a little funny.

"Click it to me."

Bai Xingjian took a look at the surrounding environment and paused, "Here?"

I saw the little girl nodding.

Since the little girl wants to see it, he just clicked it.

In short, ignition is just this little spiritual power. Although it is a little uncomfortable to use, it is nothing to him.

He reached out.

I lit a "small fire" for Chu Ci in the air.

Looks like half of the "little fire" that is as tall as himself.

The little girl blinked in a daze:...

The corners of the lips slightly tugged.

"stop!"

The little girl's soft and glutinous voice rang.

It smells like grinding teeth.

Already optimistic?

Bai Xingjian looked over and put away the flame in his hand.

He also said with a face, "It's an ordinary flame."

Looks like there is something wrong with your kitchen.

Chu Ci grinded his little fangs.

Then he lit up his little white teeth at him and laughed.

It was her fault. She only knew to make this guy familiar with pots and pans, but she forgot that with the common sense of this guy, she would definitely not be able to tell the small fire and what the big fire looks like on the recipe.

Those spiritual trees are special. If you encounter a relatively large fire and the air circulation is not smooth, you may indeed explode.

So it is natural to cause such a result.

She is a cute little girl. She can't be angry, can't be angry, it's not good to be angry...

Then Bai Xingjian saw the little girl wandering around in place twice, and then rushed towards him angrily.

Oh my god, I'll bite you to death.

Chu Ci rushed over and liked Chu Ci's aura very much. He had already agreed that Bai Xingjian, the younger generation she was covering, subconsciously stretched out his hand and took the little girl in his arms.

Before I could feel the little girl's comfortable spiritual power.

I felt the pain on my wrist.

He lowered his eyes and saw the little girl bit his wrist, and his little fangs seemed to be still grinding on it, and he was still quite angry.

Bai Xingjian subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head while it was messy.

Fighting for many years, if you use fire to fight, it will make a sea of ​​fire. The ancestor, who really has no idea about Xiaohuo, finally realized that he seemed to have understood something wrong.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was throwing into his arms. The ancestor asked seriously, "Is it the problem with my little fire...?"
Chapter completed!
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