Minamoto Chisei watched Liu Chen for a long time, saying, "Brother Liu, I want to correct you. What you see should be a king squid and a mutant dragon subspecies polluted by dragon blood. Most of them are inedible and the bigger the squid, the worse it tastes."
"Gdzilla is very big. How big is the squid?"
Interested in painting pear clothes, raise your hand and ask.
Lu Chen scratched his head. "I took a picture, but the camera is broken at the bottom of the sea. Your brother should have my backup there."
Minamoto Chisei took out a USB flash drive and threw it to Lu Chen. "It’s all inside. There’s brains over there."
Lu Chen took the notebook and typed these photos.
"The bottom of the sea is like this."
Painting pear clothes at the bottom of the trench some admiration.
"Well, this is the big squid."
Lu Chen cut to that photo, which was captured by his king squid before he escaped.
"awesome"
Painting pear clothes and turning pages wrote, "It must be enough for Gdzilla to eat for a long time."
Lu Chen thought for a moment, "But according to Brother Yuan, it may taste terrible."
Sugiyama pulled the trolley to the oven. He performed cooking and watched the young people.
Sakura is looking serious and helping Minamoto Chisei brush barbecue sauce like a precision ninja industry
Liu Chen and Li Yi sit together and whisper and smile from time to time.
Minamoto Chime, on the other hand, concentrated on baking pills and peeked at his brother’s mouth from time to time with a smile.
Imperial blood is a curse?
Sugiyama smiled and shook his head.
Isn’t everyone … quite happy?
Happy enough to make him feel that this is not true.
Can a sinner like me have a happy dinner with my girl and girl family?
Minamoto Chisei interrupted Sugiyama’s thoughts. "Old … Master, we’re waiting for the staple food. Brother Liu said that your craft is very good."
Sugiyama smiled and replied, "Please look forward to it."
Said to stop moving quickly, the family professor gave him kendo skills, and the kitchen knife was transported as fast as the ghosting.
In a short time, a bowl of steaming Lamian Noodles was placed in front of everyone at the big table in the center of the living room.
Sugiyama Yue, Painting Pear Clothes and Lu Chen sit on one side and Minamoto Chime, Minamoto Chisei and Sakura sit opposite each other.
Six people put their hands together at the same time. "I moved."
For the first time in more than ten or twenty years, this family gathered around a table for dinner.
"How old are you this year?"