Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai discovered that the two men were intimate, and they couldn’t help but cough and sit up straight. "You have now changed from the pseudo-linguistic roots." In the past, the double roots, perhaps you are born to be a genius, and I am very pleased with the teacher."

The feast licked his lips and looked at the dark, "All this is the merit of the Master."

Shen Mubai was praised by some of his shame. Her weak chicken master had to be defended by his own apprentice. Now he still falls into this kind of field, and he is as weak as a dog in the next second.

Thinking about it, she is somewhat difficult to start. "Because the teacher said to protect you, in the end, you are guarded as a teacher."

The feast stared at her face, and the voice was low. "The disciples will also protect the master in the future. Even if they lose their lives, they will never let others hurt the master."

Shen Mubai was moved to tears in an instant, such a good apprentice, that Yuan Ling and Liu Yue really really blinked.

Fortunately, a lot of medicinal herbs were prepared in the storage bag, and with the feast of daily tempering, Shen Mubai was finally better after adjusting for a period of time.

At this time, the two were roasting the spirits and beasts in the cave.

This time it was not the meaning of Shen Mubai, but the feast when she came back with a beast, she only knew.

The meat was handed over, and the feast said, "Master."

Shen Mubai took a bite and took a sigh in his heart. The face was not salty and not faint. "Well, yes."

Feasting while adding fire, while roasting the remaining meat, the small satisfaction in the other's eyes is seen in the eyes, and the heart is soft.

Shen Mubai saw that he was busy with the barbecue. He felt a little embarrassed, and he tore a piece of meat and handed it to the other's mouth. "You also taste it."

Feasting the body trembled, looked up and looked at the past.

Shen Mubai regretted that he suddenly made such an impulsive move, pretending to maintain a calm and noble color, "How? Abandon this is the piece that the teacher has eaten?"

The feast quickly said, "It’s not such a master." He whispered in his voice. "The disciples are just happy, so there is some reaction at the moment."

He said, he grabbed the piece of barbecue on the hand of Shen Mubai, chewed it up, and stared at her with a straight eye. "It's delicious."

Some people in Shenmu’s heart want to laugh, but the face is slightly sloppy. “Are you praising your own cooking?”

Feasting the feelings, I couldn’t speak for a while.

Shen Mubai thought that he was stunned and quickly said, "But it is really good."

In fact, the feast is in the aftertaste. He likes the small movements and small expressions of the master, including the small tone, which makes his heart really soft and messy.

He is pleased with the current master.

Shen Mubai is still thinking about his own sorrow, and he can't help it. "If you find that herb, it would be fine."

The feast could not help but embarrassed, "What kind of herbs does the teacher say?"

Shen Mubai thought about what he had seen online before and described it again.

When the feast sees her tone, she does not hide her hopes and swears back. "What the teacher said is the scorpion grass? Its fragrance is strong and unique."

Shen Mubai slightly rounded his eyes and could not help but nod. "Yes, how do you know?"

To know that she is worse, I can't find it in the Zongmen.

The feast was soft and soft. "This herb can only be seen in the realm of the world. There is no such thing in the realm."

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