The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 465: Doting Wife and Mad Demon

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Although Young Master Pian Pianjia is carrying a bag of snacks, it does harm his image, but for the sake of the Pomeranian smile, he can’t take care of it.

After buying the meat buns, Huan Qingyan ate two, and her eyes were attracted by the dumpling shop.

Take Jimoya and sit in the narrow shop…

After a while, the dumplings came up.

Huan Qingyan threw down the half-eaten meat buns and ate dumplings with joy.

She followed Jimoya every day these days, and never said anything about going home. She opened her eyes to eat, and she slept with delicious food. She lived happily and happily.

The half of the meat bun rolled under the table. Suddenly, the black ball, which was so tight that there were no gaps, opened a hole. Inside, a small hand flashed out quickly and fished the meat bun in. In the ball…

What is Jimoya now? He could feel the wind and grass within a few miles around him.

Not to mention the things around you?

It’s just that he didn’t move.

He has discovered the mystery of this ball a long time ago.

There are living creatures inside!

The foodie Xiaoyan fell asleep whenever she was able to eat. After falling asleep, she ate all the front, back, left, and right sides. Then, an incredibly slender hand came out from the ball. The smaller one, grab some extra food.

Even if Jimo Ya closed his eyes and meditated, his spiritual consciousness was also captured, but he did not say anything.

No wonder no one can use this purple-order artifact, because it already has a master.

If you guessed correctly, this little hand is the master.

Such a small breed and hands, Jim Mo Ya thought it was a demon clan at first, but the demon mirror on his body did not react at all.

It’s not a monster, it should be a rare race.

What it was, he had only seen one hand, and he didn’t know.

Because this ball often steals imaginary food, the thought of resisting escape has been rested a lot, and most of the time, it no longer rolls around.

Illusory Qingyan drags it, it rolls, and stays quiet without dragging it.

Jimoya saw that apart from stealing food, it didn’t seem to be hostile to Huan Qingyan, so he let it go, and gave this little girl a pet to raise.

Huan Qingyan ate, suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Jimoya’s face, “Uncle, you look so beautiful!”

Jimoya has been raided by her many times. After this girl has a low IQ, there are two major points of being very honest. One is to eat, and the other is that she sincerely thinks that he is good-looking and can’t control her magical hands. Hello on his face.

After touching, she put her little hand under her nose and sniffed, “Uncle, your face is so fragrant than dumplings, uncle, can you eat it?”

Jimoya is used to it, “Uncle is a human, how can you eat it? Eat your dumplings.”

Speaking of two major points, or it boils down to one point, her ultimate goal is still to eat.

As for the word uncle, Mo Ya, the wife-loving madman, doesn’t care, as long as it’s her name, he doesn’t care.

Huan Qingyan reluctantly sniffed her hand, there was no residual scent in her hand… Then she buried her head and continued to eat her dumplings.

Jimoya pretended to accidentally rub the snacks on the table, such as meat buns, candied haws, and the like under the table…

Not much, but the ball rolled in silently.

After throwing four or five, the ball never rolls anymore. It must be full.

Fortunately, Huan Qingyan is already a bottomless pit eater, and if you raise a bottomless pit foodie, Jimo Ya will consider throwing it away.