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Chapter two hundred and sixty-five, in vain(2/2)

I went to the kitchen to find the water balls that I had never used since I bought, clean them up, add some water inside, sprinkle some foam, throw a red date, insert the water balls into the coal stove, and the person slid into the chair, put his feet on, and hummed the Qin Opera "Black Tiger Sitting on the Platform".

In fact, Nan Yi doesn’t hum at all, so he can roughly hum that tone and take away the sound. But it’s okay, drinking lazy tea is what you want.

I can drink tea for a day and I will do nothing.

Nan Yi was rarely so comfortable. After more than half a day, he really did nothing except add charcoal.

I didn't cook the rice and didn't bother to go out to eat it, so I asked the tiger cub to buy some pancakes for stir-fried cakes and threw them directly onto the charcoal fire. When the surface was burning black, I wiped it with my hands and ate some pancakes to make my stomach with tea.

When Liu Zhen came back, Nan Yi was still sagging there.

It was quite cold outside. Liu Zhen walked into the living room and vented his hands, looked at the dining table, sniffed, and didn't smell the aroma of the food at all.

"Didn't cook?"

"I haven't made it, there are two pancakes on the table, you can roast them on the fire yourself."

"It's a cold day, do you want me to eat this?"

"White-faced person, I won't be wronged." Nan Yi said weakly.

When Liu Zhen saw that Nan Yi was in a wrong state, he quickly asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

"No, I suddenly realized that there were six years since I hadn't had a good rest. Today I suddenly didn't want to do anything, so I'm here for a lazy person. Don't worry about me, I'll go out to find something to eat when I'm hungry, and I'll eat pancakes."

When Liu Zhen heard Nan Yi say this, he immediately reacted: "Yes, his man has been busy these years, either busy studying or making money, running around and not having time to spare, so he should have a good rest."

"Lying down slowly, I'll go cook. If you're tired, give yourself a vacation."

"No, I can't rest. How many children in Africa can't fill their stomachs? When I think of them, my heart is like a knife cut... No, I can't be decadent, I have to fight. Zhen'er, help me take my diary and I will donate 100,000 tons of flour to them in my diary."

"All right, stop doing it, lie down." Liu Zhen glanced at Nan Yi, turned around and turned into the kitchen.

"You don't believe it. I really know how to donate, it's not a joke."

"Oh oh oh, I know, I know." Liu Zhen said perfunctorily.

"Hmph, underestimate people."

This time, Nan Yi was really not kidding. He really had a plan to donate flour in some African countries. There was no word "scam" before donating, and his name was not international, so he could not be fooled.

Donating is definitely a real donation, but he also hopes that the donated person can donate some ugly stones to him, preferably either shiny or golden.

"The whip makes people angry, and the seventh-rank official can't do anything in the court. Li Qingruo went to the court to meditate, and it's really abominable to bully me with the general suppression. How did this case end? I thought about how to fall... um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

Nan Yi howled twice and immediately forgot the lyrics. In order to cover up the embarrassment, he immediately seamlessly connected from Qin Opera to Yue Opera.

"A sister Liu fell from the sky, like a light cloud just coming out of the mountains. She only said that the grass in her belly is frivolous, but she turned out to be clear and strange, and was as quiet as a flower shining on water. Her actions were like the wind supporting willows, eyebrows... eyebrows, fucking... I forgot again."

"I said Nan Yi, either finish singing or shut up." Liu Zhen poked his head out of the kitchen and glanced at Nan Yi, and said angrily.

Liu Zhen was happy when she heard Nan Yi sing "Sister Liu", but who knew that he was so harsh.
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