A steamed bun can cause a bloody crime, but students are different from good books. Just because of a chicken leg, they run to become a gangster. These are stories about modern earth moving to the big screen. The former is Wuji, while the latter is called Mengjia. What's wrong with him. Anyway, I haven't read both of them. But now, because a pudding in front of me, the entire continent is in a turbulent situation. The crisis is about to happen.

I never thought that being so fast would become a problem. You should know that when I called out, the elf messenger was the first to take refuge. Unfortunately, even though he rushed to the ground, he forgot to put down the food on his hands first.

I said that the Elf Messenger represents, this is fatal injury, especially if you don’t eat anything, why do you want to take pudding?

Since it was an emergency shelter, the representative of the Elf Messenger did not deliberately protect the food that was originally held in his hand. The pudding was abandoned aside as expected. It doesn't matter. Although wasting food in front of Luvika may cause the hostility of Seraphites, it is still very helpful at this stage. You just need to offer offerings quickly to please Luvika and let her divert her attention.

In order not to let the elves die in the territory, I had to bite the bullet, as if I was avoiding bullets in a gunfight movie, I hugged my waist and used the dining table as a cover, and then after I moved to the dessert position, I didn't look up, and only showed my right hand to fumble the table and search for the place where the pudding was.

Well, this feels like a cake, this thing is jelly, and this thing is like this, and the softness on the head is a bit of a warmth. This is human hand!

Xu Mo, I have bad news here. It seems that because I was acting at the same time, I didn’t notice Beatrice and followed me until she spoke up on her own initiative.

What bad news? I retracted my hand, and as expected, I just touched it was Beculinis. I didn’t know what she was thinking in her head, but she actually imitated my actions and put her hands on the table.

Beatrice's eyes drifted left and right, as if he was examining the situation in the bar, and then he spoke: There is no pudding.

What, I didn't hear it just now, please tell me again. I took my ears and took a deep breath: OK, I'm ready to accept reality.

It seems that the pudding is very suitable for the taste of the elves. With the joint attack of the members of the envoys, all the puddings they made were eaten. It is recommended that you consider opening a dessert shop in the Alliance next time. Perhaps because it is not the one who is going to have an accident, Beatrice also explained that she also had leisure to talk about business topics.

This is a good idea, but let's not care about opening a store now. If you pretend to be dead, someone will die later. I was perfunctory and perfunctory. I suddenly reached out and patted my head and said in horror: Wait, you just said that the pudding was finished, right? In other words, the Elf Messenger represents the person who threw it on the ground while lying down. It shouldn't be possible.

Beatrice looked up at the ceiling lights, then nodded: Considering that Luvika was leading someone from a celebration banquet for women, it is very likely that the pudding in another venue had been swept away. If that's right, that's probably the last pudding at the celebration banquet.

When I heard the truth, I couldn't help but gasp. In addition, I suddenly remembered something even more deadly, that is, Luvika's hearing is very good! Just as I was talking to Beatrix, the representative of the Elf Messenger on the other side was sold out completely.

No matter what, the representative of the Elf Messenger died just like this, so I had to swallow my saliva and stand up with my teeth: Uh, Luvika, the weather is really good today.

I didn't dare to look directly at Lu Weika's facial expression just now. Now I was relieved when I saw it. It was just that the level of the occasional shower was not irreversible.

Luweika looked at me and said three words with a serious expression: I'm hungry.

If you are hungry, go find Fino, who is the chef!

Of course, my inner complaints cannot be made public, so I smiled on my face, pretended to be natural and put my hand on Luvika's back, and half-pushed her and took a detour towards the kitchen: I'm hungry, right? No problem, there's a kitchen behind me, otherwise I'll give you food below?

Pudding. It looks like Seraph is very persistent.

Yes, when I waited for the noodles to be cooked, I asked the backstage chef to make it. Thinking of the method that Kaiya used to comfort the drunk demon loli before, I had an idea and opened my arms: Otherwise, this would be fine, I would give you a hug.

The hand was opened. Before Luvika could react next, Betres suddenly accelerated and grabbed her from the side. While subconsciously hugging her tightly, he turned clockwise twice to cushion the impact force. When he came back to his senses and resumed his standing position, he had switched to the princess hug mode.

As a result, another person who rushed up to seek peace of mind was actually

Well, since someone has already been blocked from the hug, there is no other way except to give up. So I had to hold Beatrice, turn around and lead Luvika to the kitchen. As for leaving Yu Li early, I don’t have time to care about it now. Letting the other party blame him is better than the other party’s collective death.

Such a major event like the visit of the Elves Envoys will definitely make headlines tomorrow, and less than a day after they arrived in Timles, they were pushed out to throw the mass grave. Well, it is better to cover up the truth about this part. Not everything is suitable for the public to know.

Just as he took two steps, Luvika suddenly spoke: Let's wait, I remember something.

What happened? I turned around and asked a question subconsciously.

It would be fine if he didn't look back, but immediately witnessed the crime scene. Lu Weika walked straight to the representative of the elf messenger who thought there was nothing big but was about to get up from the ground. He didn't even need to move, and directly imprisoned the other party's actions. Then he tore open the space and lifted the unmovable elf messenger representative with his other hand and threw it inside. The representative of the elf messenger disappeared without a trace, and life and death were all in the dark.

After doing a series of movements, Luvika still walked back to me in a calm state and urged: I'm hungry.

Uh, where did you throw him? The space crack disappeared after swallowing the representative of the Elf Messenger, which made me unable to catch anyone. According to my current laws, I can only open the crack at most but cannot specify where to open it. In other words, let me guess that when I find the representative of the Elf Messenger, he will die in it.

Ruvika answered briefly in the punishment room.

I'm going, it's the mother's nest! To be continued.
Chapter completed!