"Nine-turn large intestine?"

Cheng Fan pinched the baby's nose, causing her to make a squealing sound.

"Can you please let Sister Huanhuan be yours?"

Xu Huan was stunned when he heard this and said with a smile:

"Why does Nannan suddenly want to eat Jiuzuan large intestine?"

The little baby girl blinked Kazilan's big eyes and said mysteriously:

"Master, Qiqi came to Guanli today to tell me that there is a new super chef in the night market in the town who can make nine-turn large intestine. It is said that his nine-turn large intestine is delicious!"

"Yeah?"

Cheng Fan expressed doubts about this.

"Yes, yes, Qiqi said that the chef can preserve the original flavor of the large intestine, so there are always many people around his stall! It's so lively!"

The little baby girl imitated Qiqi's movements with joy.

Preserve the original flavor of large intestine?

What is that?

Xu Huan thought for a moment, and his expression became a little strange.

Cheng Fan happened to look at her and they looked at each other.

The original flavor of large intestine?

Wouldn't that be...

Cheng Fan had some doubts about the real reason why the "chef's" stall was so "busy".

Xu Huan shook his head, looking dumbfounded.

Cheng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked:

"Nanny, do you really want to try the so-called Nine Turns Large Intestine?"

The little baby nodded hurriedly.

"Well, it just so happens that we have to buy some more New Year's goods, so let's go."

"Oh yeah! Master is the best! Mua~"

The little baby jumped out happily.

As soon as I walked out of the palace gate, another little head suddenly popped out.

"Master, can you take Dahu with you?"

Cheng Fan smiled and nodded, "Of course, the family must be neat and tidy. Please call your junior brother Mingyu and the others to come too."

The little baby stuck out his tongue and said with a smile:

"Hehe, Junior Brother Mingyu doesn't have that spare time! He is busy chatting with Sister Xiaomeng."

Cheng Fan laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "Then don't disturb them and let them make their own arrangements."

"Yeah! Then I'll call Sister Zixu and Sister Xin'er to come with us!"

The little baby ran towards the backyard with its short legs.

Xu Huan smiled slightly and said, "Master, can you take my cousin with you? I'm afraid that she will be alone in the temple."

"certainly."

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

…

Dripping water view guest room.

The girl's eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, her expression extremely nervous, as if she was doing something extremely important.

She pursed her lips tightly and refused to move her eyes away at all. The fingers holding the mouse trembled slightly, obviously they had been tense for a long time.

Just then, a harsh phone ring rang!

"Master, master! There's a call! Why don't you answer the phone?"

The moment the bell rang, the girl's pupils shrank suddenly, and her finger subconsciously clicked on the left mouse button.

The next moment, the expression on her face changed drastically.

It’s not even the hour yet!

Dama!

Swish——!

A burst of brilliant light lit up the screen.

And...a blue sky and white clouds.

The girl slowly lowered her head, and a huge "well" and a large number of black lines appeared on her forehead.

A black and red brilliance rose from the soles of her feet, and the aura was violent and powerful.

It was in extreme contrast to her fragile and delicate body.

The phone was still howling and making a harsh noise.

"Master, why are you..."

The phone was connected and the ringing stopped suddenly.

"Hello."

A muffled male voice came from the phone.

The girl lowered her head and could not see her face.

The little hand holding the phone drooped, and his arm trembled slightly.

"Hello? Where is the person?"

The girl said calmly: "I'm here."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. He had never seen a girl speak so calmly.

"How did you complete the mission? Have you met Daoxuan?"

The girl took a deep breath and slowly raised her head.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

the man asked doubtfully.

The girl seemed to be trying her best to suppress her anger and lowered her voice:

"Steamed, braised, stir-fried, stir-fried, grilled..."

The man frowned, not knowing what she meant.

Yi Qingxue's pretty face was frosty, and her voice was cold and authentic:

"Bald Bird, tell me, how do you want to die?"

On the other end of the phone, Jingtian Falcon looked stunned.

'What's going on?'

'When did I mess with this young lady?'

'I haven't contacted her for several days. I just inquired regularly. How did I offend her?'

The man codenamed Jingtian Falcon suddenly thought of a possibility and his expression changed drastically.

Swallowing, he said cautiously:

"You couldn't have been...drawing cards just now, right?"

The girl said nothing.

Silent is the default.

Jingtian Falcon took a deep breath.

His long-term cooperation experience told him that Yi Qingxue was in an extremely unreasonable state and could lose control at any time.

A similar situation happened twice in the bureau. Each time, the bureau was in a state of uproar and almost caused a catastrophe.

Once she is completely out of control, three ability users above the Dao level must be dispatched to suppress her.

Later, an investigation revealed that there was only one fundamental reason for her losing control - mobile game card drawing.

The first time I lost control, the guaranteed pot of 200 did not draw SSR.

Yi Qingxue, who was in a rage, exploded with more than ten times the normal spiritual power, and her strength was close to the Taoist level.

She almost punched through the director's office.
To be continued...