Mix the world with the system

But thinking that this is a completely different world, Yuan Lang picked up the stack of stone bowls and stone pot a little bit aggrievedly, looked at the smiling little female with dark eyes, and left.

Green Grass on the side helped her chin: "Yue, you actually let the orcs wash the dishes!"

Wu Yue looked at her calmly: "What's the matter, isn't this a normal thing? The two of us are cooking food, and he does the dishes. I think it's fair.

Anyway, if he doesn't come to my place to eat food in the future, he won't have to wash the dishes. "

I don't want you to think, I want me to think!

A certain orc at the door who was about to put down the stone bowl and run away froze when he heard this, looked at the dirty stone bowl in his hand, and then thought about the delicious food made by the little female.

After making complaints, he walked decisively to the river.

Can washing dishes stump the invincible general?Let's play!

Huashu was cleaning the wild vegetables while chatting and laughing with several females beside him.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure squatting by the river not far away, cleaning something.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and looked again.

Sure enough, it was my bad tiger cub who was right.

That disgusting thing that is usually eaten at home waiting to die, now Zhengjun is washing a pile of stone pots and bowls with a serious face.

Huashu seemed to hear the sound of her jaw falling, and she turned to look at the female beside her: "Shui, help me find out, is that my bad boy?"

Shui heard the words and turned to look...

Ouch I'm going!

good guy!I'm such a direct guy!

She looked at Huashu Grandma next to her in shock: "It's really your son, cleaning the stone pot and bowl, am I wrong?"

Huashu sneered: "You read that right, it's that son of a bitch."

His mother is working hard to wash wild vegetables here, and the tiger legs of this ugly thing have been abducted outside the polar forest.

If you don't come to help your own mother, which little female is this helping?

General Yuan Lang, who was thinking about by the river, suddenly felt a very fiery gaze sweeping over him, and his broad back tightened suddenly.

Holding the stone bowl with his backhand, Mo Mei frowned slightly.

Could it be that a wild animal has slipped into the tribe?

"Yuan Lang..." A voice of gnashing of teeth sounded behind him.

Yuan Lang's face froze immediately, the familiar voice, the familiar tone, it must be cheap Eminem.

"You're mistaken, I'm not Yuan Lang."

He replied in a shrill voice, grabbed the cleaned pots and bowls, and prepared to slip away.

But a slightly rough hand grabbed the ear: "Pretend to me? You were born by me, and I can't recognize you?"

Grandma Huashu kicked his ass angrily and jio: "Be honest, are you going to hook up with the little female again?"

This little tiger cub used to pretend to hook up with little females. I thought he had changed, but unexpectedly, his tricks are even more powerful now.

The dignified orc went to help the little female wash the pots and dishes!

"Aww! Let go, let go!"

While struggling, Yuan Lang looked around. At such a moment of losing his prestige, he must not let the familiar Ma Zai see.

"Eh? Yuan Lang, what are you doing? It takes so long to wash something."

Wu Yue's voice came from behind several people, Yuan Lang's body froze suddenly, cracks appeared in Lao Tzu's mighty, domineering, stern and tall perfect image.

Hua Shu let go of Yuan Lang's ears, frowned and looked at Wu Yue: "The pots and bowls that Yuan Lang washes belong to Yue?"