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#413: Swallows Ling pill
   
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„How do you know my name?” Situ Luoyu blurted out.
But fol­lowed also walked in her fol­low­ing Situ Chana and Situ Wuqing, heard the Situ Luoyu sur­prised sound, their si­mul­ta­ne­ously has gawked, but saw Liu Qiyue be­fore Situ Luoyu, their foot­steps si­mul­ta­ne­ously stopped un­ex­pect­edly there have for­got­ten the van­guard.
Liu Qiyue both hands hold the chest, Tingt­ing stand, that has to plen­ti­fully the ten­der body floats raised fluc­tu­at­ing, soul-stir­ring, has made the best an­no­ta­tion for devil stature noun, a beau­ti­ful face is pass­ing un­equalled Charm, the in­tox­i­cant fra­grant wind fills the air, Situ Chana looks is greatly bright, the breath be­comes loud, but is al­ways icy Situ Wuqing, at this time also ob­vi­ously is looks some­what stayed.
„Are you Seven Moons Cham­ber of Com­merce mas­ter, Liu Qiyue?” Situ Chana sub­con­scious blurts to say. Ex­cept for Liu Qiyue, who can have so makes the human look is then star­tled for the beauty cer­tainly gen­er­a­tion of grace­ful bear­ings. Al­though Liu Qiyue col­or­ful re­mote­ness, but about her pic­ture is ac­tu­ally very few, al­though Situ Chana has seen, but sees the hon­or­able per­son with own eyes, knows that her grace­ful bear­ing, must sur­pass it­self to see by far, even must sur­pass the peo­ple's to her de­scrip­tion and ap­praisal. Can under make his mind fall into enemy hands, mak­ing his Situ Wuqing mind fall into enemy hands her Charm, per­haps does not have en­dures in re­sist­ing the man, only if, that is not a nor­mal man.
The Liu Qiyue beau­ti­ful eyes cir­cu­la­tion, shows a faint smile, Situ Chana sud­denly feels the spring breeze to blow, that beau­ti­ful gor­geous ten­der face has shone im­me­di­ately as if, but the ray of sur­round­ings space, ac­tu­ally as if in the dim­ness that this mo­ment sud­denly be­comes, Situ Chana that looks at once more one dull. Liu Qiyue smile lan­guage: „I am here mas­ter, Situ Chana, Situ Wuqing, if I have not re­mem­bered in­cor­rectly, you as if are not chef Pro­fes­sion.”
„Our we are de­liver our younger sis­ters to come.” Situ Chana some sound calo­ries, usu­ally thoughts in­com­pa­ra­ble Agility he, un­ex­pect­edly ne­glected an in­stinct to make his shock­ing mat­ter Liu Qiyue ac­tu­ally one call his real name.
„That, please wait to out­side, we will look after Luoyu Younger Sis­ter.” The Liu Qiyue smile said.
„Good.” Situ Chana nods, then such does not have any re­sis­tance drew Situ Wuqing to walk.
Until went out of Seven Moons Cham­ber of Com­merce, Situ Chana was takes back one­self mind, the voice and face of Liu Qiyue for a very long time has still not been able to wield in his brain, his long Shu one breath, said: „She is Liu Qiyue is good, I have to ac­knowl­edge that she imag­ines me is more fear­ful.”
The short sev­eral words, let he such sub­con­scious obey­ing.
Has „Fiend's Eye” Situ Wuqing of title, in ad­di­tion so, let alone other peo­ple. Her beau­ti­ful fresh peer­less, caus­ing the down­fall of the na­tion beau­ti­ful woman, can let not know that many men are will­ing thou­sand dead ten thou­sand dead for her, if these were an­cient times, her a few words, can per­haps ex­tin­guish a vast war, may ac­com­plish Tu Tan of demise and myr­iad life of coun­try.
Im­me­di­ately, he quickly grasps the mean­ing of some­thing, star­tled sound track: „Sour face, she ac­tu­ally called our name a mo­ment ago!”
Situ Wuqing stared his that look mean­ing, is de­spis­ing his mak­ing much ado about noth­ing. Then, he ice-cold face, in­com­pa­ra­bly rare start to talk: „Her fa­ther, Liu Qian­jun, the China sec­ond of­fi­cer, the hand grasps the huge mil­i­tary au­thor­ity. Her mother, Zuo Zhuan­rong, the China coun­try first of­fi­cer's elder sis­ter, the China coun­try sev­enth of­fi­cer, grasps the China gov­ern­ment biggest in­tel­li­gence re­lated ac­tiv­ity. She, is the Zuo Zhuan­rong suc­ces­sor.”
Situ Wuqing ex­tremely rare one time said this lo­quacity \; first, was in­di­cat­ing that by in­tel­li­gence ca­pa­bil­ity that Liu Qiyue mas­tered, must know that their sta­tus were easy as pie. But mean­while, ex­plained that his inner world thor­oughly is also chaotic be­cause of Liu Qiyue.
Situ Chana is speech­less for a very long time. China coun­try three stand in the topest level fam­ily grasps Zuo Fam­ily of China high­est au­thor­ity, grasps topest Strength Sa­cred Do­main Murong Fam­ily, as well as, mas­ters Liu of the high­est mil­i­tary au­thor­ity and in­tel­li­gence ca­pa­bil­ity. But these three fam­i­lies marry mu­tu­ally, the broth­ers, move one to be then equal to its three. But by Situ Chana and Situ Wuqing sees to feel, suc­ces­sor Zuo Pojun, Murong Qiushui and Liu Qiyue these three fam­i­lies, and Xie Tian has the com­pli­cated re­la­tions.
So, Xie Tian is an or­di­nary per­son, be­cause of them, will not be doomed or­di­nary.
„Sour face, you said that if we can join Heav­enly Soul Mer­ce­nary group , in an­other sig­nif­i­cance, means that we and they some re­la­tion does not know, this is the huge good deed, is the huge mis­de­meanor.”
Situ Wuqing did not say.
„Um good, if the younger sis­ter can Xie Tian fish­ing the seat of honor, even if the huge mis­de­meanor will turn prob­a­bly also into the huge med­dle­some younger sis­ter, your in­stant elder brother will cer­tainly fa­cil­i­tate your hap­pi­ness.” Situ Chana held their palms to­gether, has made a rev­er­ent stance.
Situ Wuqing: „”
„Our con­di­tions are very sim­ple: Joins my Seven Moons Cham­ber of Com­merce, and be­comes my Seven Moons Cham­ber of Com­merce chief chef, you can re­ject, but you learn in this cook­book, can­not do to oth­ers, oth­er­wise, the elder sis­ter can have many meth­ods to make you re­gret.” The Liu Qiyue win­ning smile is sweet, sound say­ing leisurely.
The Situ Luoyu tem­pera­ment is rude and un­rea­son­able the clar­ity that her two elder broth­ers know, if oth­ers says to her is the same, her per­cent­age hun­dred meet­ing bricks pound to dare to threaten the old lady! Doesn't want to live?
But in front of Liu Qiyue, her tem­per by one type is not known ob­sti­nately any thing sup­presses can­not dis­play, but she also nat­u­rally is not that soft tem­per per­son, said di­rectly: „Can, nat­u­rally! How­ever, my also con­di­tion, if not com­ply, I im­me­di­ately leave the pretty elder sis­ter, I may tell you, you want to look for one again with my same se­nior chef, is im­pos­si­ble!”
„?” Liu Qiyue faint smile still, say­ing of in­ter­esting­ing: „That, your is Re­quire­ments?”
„I want me to want Xie Tian to ac­com­pany me to play for seven days!” The Situ Luoyu lip digs, say­ing that does not evade.
The Liu Qiyue co­quet­tish look nar­rows the eyes lightly, said: „A day.”
„It is not good! Seven days! Oth­er­wise”
„Oth­er­wise, we can in­vite the NPC se­nior chef. Small Younger Sis­ter, if not hope, you can leave, later re­mem­bers that Sis­ter Chang to come here plays.” The Liu Qiyue man­ner as be­fore, both hands hold the chest lazy ac­cord­ing to stand­ing there, of cor­ners of the mouth wipes to bring smil­ing of mean­ing of at­tract­ing to be too beau­ti­ful to be­hold.
„Good, a day one day.” Situ Luoyu ad­mit­ted de­feat fi­nally.
„Small Younger Sis­ter, comes with me.” Liu Qiyue smiles is hazier.
In the cook­book of red too sheep had writ­ten plainly very much clearly var­i­ous ma­te­ri­als that needs, be­fore Situ Luoyu comes to here, al­though these are nu­mer­ous and di­verse, ma­te­r­ial Liu Qiyue that but is not dif­fi­cult to look for has made the human get ready. But, if not learn that cook­book, had the ma­te­r­ial un­able to do.
In seven months din­ing chain-like cen­ter cook­ing pavil­ion, Situ Luoyu is tak­ing that cook­book, reads pre­sent one pile of ma­te­ri­als, sur­prised shout­ing: „Can these make the de­li­cious thing re­ally? Xie Tian wants to eat is this?”
„Small Younger Sis­ter, you try freely and that's the end.”
I am not small Younger Sis­ter, where was I young? Can com­pare?” A Situ Luoyu anger turns around, both hands pinch the waist say­ing that along with her move­ment, the front two great large milk balls also fiercely beat sev­eral, swings to let the wave that the per­son eye­ball pro­trudes suf­fi­ciently.
The Liu Qiyue vi­sion passed over gen­tly and swiftly in her front, in beau­ti­ful eyes flashes through ac­claim­ing that lit­tle pre­sents ex­tremely. She hug­ging in both hands putting down of front slowly, smiles was say­ing: „Can com­pare re­ally?”
As the both arms of Liu Qiyue cradling chest have left, the eye of Situ Luoyu was all of a sud­den straight, she has swal­lowed saliva care­fully, mum­bled: „Snort! Any great, when I grew up have com­pared with you again, your cer­tain ratio I.”
Of huge­ness of Situ Luoyu, what are more is man­i­fests in her tall Tiao set­ting off and vi­sual under con­trast stature and slen­der waist, if only by scale, she it Liu Qiyue that ma­ture huge must miss such small sec­tion of look, stature, mak­ings and grace­ful bear­ing to be far in­fe­rior , the most self-sat­is­fied spot wants in­fe­rior to plan, small girl be­fore her sup­pressed has the tem­pera­ment un­able to send.
Situ Luoyu has used the cook­book, that cook­book then turns into a white light, in­te­grated her within the body, with­out a trace of dis­ap­pear­ance.
Along with it, Situ Luoyu took up cook­ing uten­sil too sheep the name of cook­book to call «Cook­book of Red Too Sheep» red, but above only recorded the pro­ce­dure of hav­ing grown veg­eta­bles, calls „food that red too sheep most liked”.
Liu Qiyue with­draws one step, stands still there, smile looks at the Situ Luoyu move­ment, when she takes up that cook­ing uten­sil, she dis­cov­ered that this girl mak­ings ac­tu­ally com­pletely had the change, be­comes es­pe­cially ded­i­cated, that wrote on the face cun­ning and un­rea­son­able com­pletely van­ished un­ex­pect­edly does not see looks like turned into an­other per­son all of a sud­den.
After three min­utes, a point has won ap­plause: „This is any thing!!”
But sends out the scream, just com­pleted the cook­ing, takes up Situ Luoyu of pot cover.
Liu Qiyue is as­ton­ished how­ever, walked, im­pres­sively in the dis­cov­ery pot only then sev­eral black sphere that have one kilo­gram ma­te­r­ial fully, un­ex­pect­edly has only made the so small and few things.
The sheep ex­cre­ment ball of red too sheep: Red too sheep to pre­vent own is in sole pos­ses­sion of the prepar­ing food se­cret recipe to be re­vealed that in cook­book high and low mar­velous curse, even if learned the cook­book, if did not need the spe­cial flat-bot­tomed pan to come the cook­ing, ob­tains will be
A sheep ex­cre­ment ball of em­bossed ver­mil­ion-col­ored lac­quer­ware too sheep.
Liu Qiyue: „”
Small Younger Sis­ter, you wait a while first.” Liu Qiyue look strange say­ing, then left the cen­tral cook­ing pavil­ion, shortly, she brings back the flat-bot­tomed pan of flat-bot­tomed pan red too sheep had still been in­fe­rior to the or­di­nary tray size.
After ten min­utes.
An­other place.
The moun­tain is pala­tial, en­ters the clouds.
Name­less eyes closed sits above the crest of moun­tain, the fresh breeze howls, looks from afar that his top of the head as if has touched the above dark cloud.
He main­tained this move­ment is very long.
Un­ex­pect­edly, he has opened the eye, in quiet both eyes, re­veals to wipe to be as­ton­ished how­ever.
The crime of glut­tony, van­ished.” He opens his palm, said slowly.
Lies to lie in his In­digo Soul opens the eye, looked to him.
What's the mat­ter a day. Also was the mat­ter out­side ex­pec­ta­tion oc­curred?”
Name­less twit­ter­ing, then closed the eye in a soft voice, the right hand has pinched a strange hand sig­nal, in a while, he opened eyes, knits the brows say­ing: „Swal­lowed Ling pill.”
Swal­lows Ling pill? What is that?” In­digo Soul asked.
That is not the thing of this world, but be­longs to that high­est po­ten­tial sur­face it to counter-bal­ance Strength of crime of glut­tony, is not strange. He, ac­tu­ally where at­tained swal­lowed Ling pill” Name­less eyes closed, puz­zled talk­ing to one­self.
In other words, did the crime of glut­tony end?” In­digo Soul sets out, asks.
Right! Fin­ished in light of this. To­mor­row, is the crime of lust.” Name­less cor­ners of the mouth rare has can­celled: „glut­tony de­sire, al­though van­ishes, but he can­not cer­tainly think that the crime of glut­tony will end there­fore, con­sid­er­ing that can take for granted will also con­tinue seven days, then, the crime of to­mor­row's lust, will make him be caught off guard, is un­able to guard.”
In­digo Soul: „”
Many younger sis­ter pa­pers asked when I start last crime, chaste they pre­pare the mag­nif­i­cent jump, I told you se­ri­ously, was the next chap­ter. How­ever I told you se­ri­ously, if the next chap­ter, were the next sev­eral chap­ters does not look, be­hind you will un­able to un­der­stand.
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