Qin Lang stared at the immortal master who was staring at the blindfolded immortal master.

Now, the Immortal Lord no longer continued to be coerced by Qin Lang.

She stood up, created another spiritual barrier, walked straight to Qin Lang, scooped a bowl of soup, turned around and took the initiative to look at Qin Lang,

"Baba, I was wrong."

"Baba, I want it."

Oh, have you learned to answer questions?

Qin Lang was surprised. Looking at the fairy master who was familiar with the movements, he felt a little dissatisfied. He grabbed the eight-treasure chicken legs in his hand and waved at the fairy master, "Most of the essence of the eight-treasure chicken is hidden in its flesh, I want to rely on it.

Drinking chicken soup is nourishing, but it is just a few rumors. Where can I eat chicken more effective when drinking chicken soup?

For your sincerity, I will let you eat my cock.”

"Thanks!"

The immortal master had a surprise in his eyes, so he took the chicken legs and put them in his own bowl.

???

Qin Lang frowned, tilted his head, a little dissatisfied.

"Thank you, Baba."

"Baba, you are so nice!"

The immortal master twitched his bored mouth.
Chapter completed!