"Hey!

hey-hey!!

Hehehe!!!”

Xu Chan smiled grimly and stared at Qin Lang with her eyes tightly.

"Let go."

Qin Lang whispered to Luo Qingyu and the blood-colored mandala.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Qingyu and the Blood-colored Mandala looked at each other, but they both let go of one of Xu Chan's arms.

The trapped beast turned into a bloodthirsty demon in the blink of an eye.

Xu Chan twisted her stiff body, her hair fluttered, making a strange sound of hehe. She looked up and glanced at Qin Lang from her long bangs.

"You made the cake just now?"

Qin Lang put his hand on Xu Chan's head and gently stroked it.

The strange sound of hehehe was broken by a wake-up "moaning" sound.

The hair fluttered, and its devilish state disappeared, gradually falling down steadily. Xu Chan stood in front of Qin Lang like a well-behaved little student, grabbing the corner of her little skirt, bent and hesitant,

Speak intermittently:

"yes,

It's...I made it,

You…you didn’t eat.”

"It looks delicious!" Qin Lang sighed, as if he was praising him. Xu Chan looked up carefully and wanted to look at Qin Lang's eyes. But when he looked up and looked at him, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his little head.

, I don’t know if it’s because of fear or shyness.

In short, the change in attitude is astonishing.

"But!"

Qin Lang changed his tone and turned his back on the spot.

He became stern and his tone became stiff, "I told you that you are a martial arts genius, and you are the leader of martial arts in the future!

Your hand is for holding a sword, not for holding kitchen utensils!

Every time you waste a little energy on other things, it is a defilement of your genius!

The cake is delicious,
Chapter completed!