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Chapter 2010 |) Seven-day statue?(2/4)

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"Isn't it?"

(.)

Anne was a little surprised and picked it up and looked at it.

"in spite of!"

()

"Anyway, they all look the same. If people say it is, it is just that, no, it is also!"

o(^')o

Anne said arrogantly.

In her opinion, there is no need to care about such small problems. No matter whether they are or not, they all look the same and are about the same size. So the taste of them is probably not bad, so just let it go, she won’t mind that it’s too spicy!

"Hello!"

"What are you two doing over there?"

"Come here quickly!"

"Look, what is ahead?"

At this time, Paimon flew to the edge of a cliff that was slanted upward. Then, she seemed to have discovered something good, and kept waving excitedly at Annie and Ying, and loudly signaling them to go over quickly.

“!!”

!(;o)o

“Is there something delicious?”

()

Seeing that the little Paimon, who likes to eat delicious food like me, was waving so excitedly there, Annie was shocked, and then she threw away the squirrel she had finally caught, and then flashed and flashed towards that place.

“Eh?”

"this……"

"Don't you want dinner?"

"All right."

Looking at the poor little squirrel who was still motionless by Anne, then looking at the two people who were shocked on the edge of the cliff in the distance, Ying thought about it and shook his head with laughter and tears, then sighed, gritted his teeth and plucked his strength to run quickly and chased the two people again.

“Really…”

"It's so bullying!"

The two hateful guys in front, one of them can fly, and the other abuses flash or teleportation magic. No one can take care of her or care about her, a poor girl who can only use her legs to rush!

As he thought about it, Ying Xin couldn't help but feel a little complaining and dissatisfaction.

Of course, no matter how dissatisfied or complained, I still have to walk my own way. The two little guys would not be kind enough to take her for a ride.

“Wow!”

(˙o˙)

“Many cranes…”

(⊙.⊙)

"Everything looks so fat!"

(﹃)

"I've decided!"

()

"Sister Ying, let's eat roasted cranes tonight!"

(`)

Staring at the groups of big white birds above the lake in the distance, Anne directly widened her eyes, and then she couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said, while she was still a little eager to try.

“!!”

"It's not about the crane!"

"It's the statue of the seven-day god!"

"besides!"

"The scenery here is so beautiful, it's more important than what to eat, isn't it?"

After discovering that a bad little girl's focus seemed to be completely inconsistent with what she wanted to show to both of them. It was completely different from the same meaning, the Paramon floating in the air, of course, quickly waved his small fist and corrected loudly with an angry look on his face.

"No!"

(╭╮)

"People think eating is the most important thing!"

()

Without thinking, Anne refuted the other party's point of view without hesitation.

"The scenery and statues cannot be eaten, so why do people pay attention to them?"

(′~`●)

"People think that the flying cranes are more beautiful and must be very delicious."

(-)

“It must be very fragrant when roasted…”

(﹃`)

"By the way!"

()

"I have learned a way to make delicious food before: I said that I would first use mud to build a small cone-shaped tower, then use wood to burn it whole, and then wrap the treated birds, such as the delicious crane with clean lotus leaves and wet mud, then stuff it into the red cone-shaped tower, and then push the red mud to bury it, and then wait for two hours to eat the delicious meat."

ψ(')ψ

"I heard that it would be very fresh!"

(`)

Anne introduced it seriously.

Although she has never done it like that before, it did not prevent her from deciding to try it later.

Anyway, there are many cranes by the lake, and they look very large, and the mud lotus leaves are also ready-made, which is simply an ideal place to do experiments. The ingredients and tools are all together at once, so it is simply not too perfect.

Also, it doesn't matter if she can't do it herself. At that time, she will ask the bear to do it for her. At that time, even if it messes up and doesn't taste delicious, she can blame all the blame on the idiot Tibers?

(…)

(● ̄ ̄●)

"call!"

"Okay, so tired..."

"What were you just talking about?"

It was not until then that Ying finally trotted from a distance to the top of the cliff, and then panted while supporting his knees, while asking Anne and Paramon, who were quarreling and confronting each other weakly.

"We are talking about the statue of the seven-day god!"

At this time, Paimon spoke resentfully.

"We're talking about roasting cranes!"

And this was undoubtedly Annie's statement. The two of them answered Ying's questions almost in unison, and directly frightened the other party.

“!!”

"It's not that!"

"She talks nonsense!"

"What Paimon just said was something else!"

Hearing this, before Ying could speak, Paimon quickly turned around and shouted angrily at Anne and corrected her cutely.

"that is!"

()

"What I just said was how to eat those cranes!"

Q(`⌒Q)

Annie also glared back without any hesitation, and at the same time waved her fists at the other party flying in the air.
To be continued...
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