There were tears in Wang Lulu's big eyes, and she wanted to cry.
this……
Does she cry or not?
The big innocent eyes looked at the little old lady.
The little old lady Bang Bang beat her chest twice.
"My heart is as strong as iron."
It is useless for a beauty to cry.
Wang Lulu: "..."
This little old lady is human, not of my race, so her mind must be different.
With this thought in mind, Wang Lulu looked at the tree demons.
They are born from the same root, so there is no need to rush into mutual conflict.
Everyone is scared. Please understand each other and at least change to a smaller container.
As a result, the dryads all stared at the mung bean eyes that were more innocent than hers, and held the guy in their arms in high esteem.
They are determined not to let go. They are serious about saving a family. The poor ones cannot afford a wife and husband, and cannot be the head of the family. This is the truth taught to them by their eldest brother.
"Cry, don't chirp like a girl, a girl chirps."
The cold tree demon said several more words for the first time.
And while everyone was attracted by its language, he took out a homemade one-meter-two-meter-high wooden barrel from his tree hole and replaced the original bowl.
It's really clever.
After changing, he secretly curled up his lips.
Wang Lulu: "..."
The horror at home is like this, this human old lady is so inhuman.
He took a deep breath and looked at the cold tree demon in front of him.
"Brother Dryad, I..."
"Shut up, I'm heartbroken, cry!"
The cold tree demon imitated the little old lady's actions in a serious manner, and punched his own tree trunk twice.
Wang Lulu: "..."
What can she do, just cry...
嘤嘤嘤……
The little old lady looked at the anxious tree demon behind her who changed the container because of her coldness and fear. She looked at the tree demons behind her kindly with a kind face.
"What's going on with you guys? You're so ignorant. How can you treat Wang Lulu? There are so many students, teachers and cafeteria employees in our room, especially our director."
The canteen director's fat face shook violently and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"..."
Waterma!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
He stood up, rushed towards a tree demon on the side, grabbed the smallest container on the scene, and started crying.
The crying was earth-shattering, the crying was touching, the crying made those who saw it sad, and those who listened to it shed tears...
It’s just so hard to cry.
Seeing the cafeteria director like this, the remaining quick-reacting students rushed over and snatched up the smallest containers without even thinking.
At this moment, if you are not stupid, rush forward.
The last few who reacted slowly looked at the large bucket and bathtub that the dryad sent over on their own initiative, where they stared at the dryad with big eyes and small eyes, and fell into deep contemplation.
Everyone can see that the werewolf tree monsters around are not easy to mess with and cannot be beaten.
Didn’t you see that the most awesome canteen director and Wang Lulu didn’t dare to resist?
A little girl with a baby face and scary little fangs looked at the little old lady.
"Teacher, can you change it to a smaller one?"
He said and pointed at himself.
"Looking at my size, even if I cry my whole body dry, I still can't fill half a bucket."
The little old lady looked at the big wooden barrel next to her, then looked at the little girl's terrifying figure, and frowned slightly.
"It's really scary."
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the teacher player was still reasonable.
The little old lady scratched her chin and looked up at the crowd.
"It's because I didn't think carefully, and I'm not an unreasonable human being. So, Da Huai, if you're a scary person, give me some more water, so as not to disappoint all my scary friends."
Dahuai frowned.
These scares are useless.
The little old lady tugged on its fingertips.
"If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it. And where are you going to find so many crying horrors? It's so rare, okay?"
The eyes of the big sophora mung bean suddenly lit up.
"Okay, I'll give it to you. If anyone doesn't want to drink, I'll slit their neck and pour it in."
Schools are horrified: "..."
Sure enough, horror doesn't speak human words.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes lit up, and he hugged the little old lady's head from behind, feeling so happy.
"Sister! This school is so scary."
Ghost Tears are very useful, especially as raw materials for making some items in the Pyramid Castle.
"What a school!"
I was so happy that I wanted to jump up with my arms around the little old lady’s neck.
The little old lady quickly stopped it.
"You can dance, but can you not just hold my neck and dance? If you pull me down again, I won't be able to push you back down!"
Dahuai: "..."
At such an embarrassing moment, let's break it off.
"Sister, are you hungry?"
The little old lady touched her belly and said, "A little bit."
As her strength grew stronger, especially her physique, her appetite also increased, and she was often hungry, as if she had five large children in her belly.
The interruption was successful, and Dahuai's eyes lit up.
"Then let me name the dishes for you."
The little old lady's mouth twitched, and Dahuai had already reported the authentic taste.
"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flowers, tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted sous vide dishes, Smoked chicken with white tripe, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, canned pheasant, canned quail, braised assorted items, braised goose, pheasant, rabbit breast, vegetable python, whitebait, steamed hashish toads! Shredded waist, braised duck loin, braised duck strips, steamed duck shreds. Yellow heart tube, braised white eel, braised rice eel, black bean catfish, pot-roasted carp, pot-roasted catfish, steamed turtle, fried carp, fried prawns, soft Fried tenderloin, soft fried chicken!”
One breath, one breath.
The little old lady smiled politely but awkwardly.
Da Huai kept looking at her.
The little old lady was speechless.
"What?
Why should I praise you?
If you really feel sorry for me, your eldest sister, giving me a steamed bun would be better than giving me the name of the dish here! "
Dahuai is melancholy, and the eldest sister has no artistic talent or humor factor.
It was so straight-minded that until the little old lady said something about the Wotou, it actually took out two Wotou from its tree hole and stuffed them into the little old lady's hands.
The little old lady didn't want to eat, but she still looked at it.
Dahuai took out a large glass of warm water and a bag of pickled mustard.
The little old lady still reads it.
The big locust tree akimbo.
"It's not like the conditions at home are so bad. Why are you eating so many nests of steamed buns? You need to satisfy your craving first. We'll have steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose, braised pig, braised pork later. Duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pineapple, tripe, dried meat, sausage, assorted suede plate, smoked chicken white tripe, steamed eight-treasure pig..."
Little old lady: "..."
He was so angry that he took a big bite of the steamed bun and served it with some pickles.
Seeing the horror of all the schools crying into frog eyes, the little old lady smiled in amusement.
Fortunately, there are people more unlucky than her.
This little old lady is so childish and hateful.
His eyes swept over Wang Lulu, and I had to say that she was indeed a little white flower.
In the past, when I was frightened and even shed tears at home, I had to use all the 18 martial arts skills.
Wang Lulu’s eyes are like showerheads.
