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Speaking of He Xing's contribution, Shen Mian remembered what He Xing said when he "coached" Lu Yuan's poems.

It happened that He Yi, as a father, was very impressed with He Xing ’s submission, and was immediately aroused by his wife ’s curiosity—want to know that He Xing ’s diary must be full of joy (making other dragons happy).

The two deans set their eyes on the small book in He Xing's hands at the same time.

This is He Xing's black history, but it may be a source of happiness for the two deans.

Lu Xianzhi, who had read the diary for a long time, just smiled gently.

He Xing: "..."

It is absolutely impossible to show Long Cuo, not even to the dean of his family. He would rather lose face in front of his father, and never let the price fall in front of Shen Mian.

Although He Xing never felt that he had to be shameless, he actively shaved his face, which was a proper shameless, passive shameless control of poor degree, maybe he would lose a big one.

Shen Mian slowly extended her hand, patted He Xing's thigh at an angle that no one could see, and then flattened her hand, meaning: show me.

He Xing: "..."

Marshal He had seen thousands of horses and horses, and almost lost his helmet and armor in these two taps.

He Xing struggled for two seconds, waking up from Dean Shen ’s suspicious behavior in a timely manner, decisively put his hand in Dean Shen, and put the diary into the space button.

Shen Mian: "..."

Whoever wants a hand, the dragon's paws are not fresh until one day.

The movement of He Xingzhu's diary was a bit big, which attracted Yan Tan's attention. The black (color) little dragon cub subconsciously wanted to look down (fafa) what had happened, just dropped his head, and suddenly reached out a hand to cover his eyes.

Yantan :?

The little dragon cub opened his mouth, and before reaching out, his other hand stretched out to cover his mouth. The palm of his hand was soft, it was Xing Fei.

Livia's voice rang in his ears: "Hush, don't talk."

Yan Tan blinked and blinked, not knowing (fa) what had happened, he could only sit on the sofa, and then his stomach cried.

Yan Tan quickly covered her stomach.

He Xing immediately changed the topic: "Prepare for dinner, Yantan is hungry. The little dragon cubs have been playing in the simulated battle field for so long, and they are all hungry. Qin Yi will go back after eating, too late is not good . "

He Xing doesn't remember what he wrote in his diary at all, but he knows what kind of dragon cub he was when he was a child, so he can speculate what was written in it.

What conquers the kindergarten, conquers the elementary school, it is estimated that it is generally shameful.

So it must not be seen by the dean of his family.

Lu Xianzhi has been paying attention to the interaction between Shen Mian and He Xing.

Although she couldn't see Shen Mian's small movements, she could hear the movement.

Lu Xianzhi couldn't help but smile, she could not have imagined that they were getting along in private mode-she thought He Xing was more active and Shen Mian would be a little colder.

Although I really wanted to see how my son succumbed, Yan Tan was hungry, so he could not be hungry. Lu Xianzhi refrained from watching the lively heart: "Then have to eat dinner early."

They ate tea late in the afternoon, and it was reasonable to say that the dinner should be delayed later, so that the little dragon cubs could not eat, but Yantan was already hungry and cried, of course, he had to prepare quickly.

Shen Mian stood up: "I have sent a message to the Duke's father. Mr. Ke Yu said that it would be fine to go back before nine. Can the side dish be roasted (meat rou)?"

A few adult dragons of He Xing do n’t say that the staple food of the little dragon cub recipes today are also (meat rou), and the star staple food is fish.

Anyway, for this kind of party-like scene, roast (meat rou) will obviously make everyone more relaxed.

Shen Mian thought so firmly-he was sitting here without knowing what to say, or it was better to hurry and find something to do. Otherwise he would suffocate in the majesty of the Prince ’s eyes.

Shen Mian usually decides the recipe for dinner after lunch, so that some time-consuming ingredients can be processed in advance. Although there are many trips today, let the home robot prepare the roast (meat rou) ingredients in advance.

The palm-sized (meat rou) row has been marinated in advance for a while, and it is just right to bake it out at this time.

In the kitchen, there is a barbecue grill specially used for roasting (meat rou), which was lifted out by He Xing and placed in the restaurant. This barbecue grill has no open flame and is suitable for indoor barbecue.

Shen Mian took all (meat rou) out and piled it like a small mountain bun by the preheated barbecue. He Xing removed the plastic wrap on the marinated (meat rou) pot on one side, and slept a piece of (meat rou) onto the iron plate.

The tingling sound rang immediately.

All the little dragon cubs were surrounded by the barbecue grill, watching the beautifully textured raw (meat rou) stained with seasonings placed on the hot iron plate, and the oil flowers gathered in the wavy iron plate within a short time.

Yan Tan waited for a while by the barbecue, it was too hot, and he was reluctant to leave the roasted meat (roo rou), and had to secretly hug the giant tail of Jiean for physical cooling.

Xing Fei couldn't stand it first, picked up her big kettle and sat while drinking.

Lu Xianzhi has no daughter, and seeing the little girl of other family is always rarer, and can't help sitting beside Xing Fei.

When He Yi does not deal with government affairs, he is generally only responsible for turning around his wife, where is his wife.

Gradually, the fire-powered dragon cub couldn't bear the heat of the barbecue and ran away.

Only Qin Yi, the little dragon cub was not afraid of the heat at all, and even made a move to the barbecue.

She looked around, slowly extended her hand, and placed it over the barbecue, feeling that the heat rolled under the palm of her hand, and slowly passed along the palm of her hand to other places in the body.

Qin Yi slowly squinted his eyes and leaned in front of the barbecue, putting his other hand over the barbecue, like a fire.

The grill is very long, Shen Mian only used half of the place to grill (meat rou). Coupled with the roast (meat rou) stacked together to block the sight of He Xing and Shen Mian, neither of them found Qin Yi getting closer and closer to the barbecue.

The Duke has long silver (color) hair, and loosely bundles behind when he is not fighting, but when the Duke is fighting, he looks at the six ways and listens to all directions, and he is not careful when taking care of himself. There are always a few strands of hair. Will be forgotten by the little duke outside the hair rope.

The hair that had not been **** was getting closer and closer to the barbecue grill with the movement of the little duke. Without Qin Yi's own attention, the hair was already in contact with the barbecue grill.

There is no open flame on the grill, but the temperature is definitely not low. The beautiful and smooth hair gradually begins to turn yellow and curl. When the temperature reaches the fire point, the hair is on.

Take a look at Xing Fei of Qin Yi from time to time: "Qin Yi!"

The Duke turned his head and blinked—she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Xing Fei jumped off the sofa, so anxious: "You are here!"

Lu Xianzhi originally made Xing Fei's fruit tea. Hearing that the girl's voice was not right, he quickly put down the spoon and looked up to find that Qin Yi's hair was on fire. Lu Xianzhi pinched Qin Yi's hair on fire, and the jumping little flame immediately went out.

Although the fire was extinguished, Qin Yi's long hair had a scorched area, and the originally natural silver (color) straight hair curled up, not to mention, and there was an obvious burnt yellow.

Xing Fei blocked Qin Yi's sight with one hand, and secretly pulled off the hair that had been curled like a spring, worrying that the little curl would hang down and be seen by Qin Yi.

Lu Xianzhi has no daughter. Although she is a field-esque marshal herself, she never thinks that there is a conflict between beautiful and (qiang qiang). When she saw Xiao Qinyi's hair scorched, she felt bad.

Qin Yi hadn't responded yet, first saw Xing Fei and Lu Xianzhi's worried eyes.

Jiean and Yantan Livia didn't know (fa) what happened, only to see Xing Fei hurried to Qin Yi, and hurried over.

Shen Mian heard the movement, leaving He Xing and He Yi to see the roast (meat rou), and hurried over.

Qin Yi was surrounded by the middle, still a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Xing Fei took her hand, frowned for a while, and suddenly turned around.

Shen Mian didn't know what words to use to tell Qin Yi euphemistically, her hair was scorched-this kind of words could not be euphemistic at all.

Instead, Qin Yi stretched out her hand (touched Mo), and started to realize that she was burning again?

Lu Xianzhi: "Again?"

Qin Yichong smiled at Lu Xianzhi: "It's like this in winter, you don't have to worry. Because it feels very cold, you can't help leaning on something hot every time."

Jiean quickly picked up a few pillows and stuffed them into Qin Yi's arms: "Cold to wear more, is it still cold? Isn't it enough to wear it, I'll get you a quilt, OK?"

The little gem dragon has not yet learned to devour the dragon genus, and does not know the habits of the tidal dragon.

Shen Mian stopped Jie An: "She is not wearing too much."

Jay tilted his head in confusion.

Shen Mian explained: "Tidal Dragon's core body temperature is higher than other dragon races, so at the same ambient temperature, she will feel colder than you and prefer a warmer environment."

The tidal dragon has no habits (sexuality) and water (guanguan) system. Not only that, the flame temperature synthesized by the tidal dragon is extremely high, and the scales also have a better fire protection effect, even in a burning fire (sleep Shui ) Feeling, but after entering the anthropomorphic form, the hair and skin can not tolerate high temperatures.

Qin Yi, as a little dragon cub that burns once a year, doesn't care what his hair looks like: "I just want to roast a fire, but I accidentally get too close."

Lu Xianzhi's helplessness: "This is the first time I have seen a little dragon cub scorching himself on a fire."

Even if you are asleep in a professional course, you only know that the core temperature of Tidal Dragon is high, but you do n’t know what the high core temperature will bring.

Shen Mian had seen a cat scorched by a fire before, but I didn't expect to see a dragon scorched by a fire now.

Qin Yi: "Because the other dragon cubs have short hair, it is not easy to scorch. If they are scorched, cut the piece, it will grow again anyway."

Livia thought for a moment and nodded: "I have two Tidal Dragon classmates in my class, all with short hair, which will be shorter in winter." He has also seen a tidal wave with only one layer of stubble left above his head. Dragon cub.

Qin Yi nodded and thought it was normal: "Some little cubs will be shaved. Their hair means their parents still take care of them."

A few like her were forced to keep their hair long.

Yantan and Jiean felt cold at the same time.

Shen Mian: "..."

Some dragon cubs look like they are dressed in holy light, and are actually a small light bulb that can be shaved at any time.

Bald angels are a bit not good.