Mo Qianxue squatted in the corner and vomited for a long time before she finally recovered.
No one could feel more clearly than him what Jin Qing had done before.
He has seen murderers, but never seen murderers like this.
It's really disgusting.
As soon as Mo Qianxue came back, she heard Jin Qing and Qian Duoduo talking about meat cakes. Mo Qianxue's face turned pale, she covered her mouth and jumped out again. He should vomit for a while! .??.
Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes with contempt, so choosing a man is really important.
Whoever wants a straw bag like Mo Qianxue, who is so good on the outside but ruined on the inside, will be unlucky.
Having despised Mo Qianxue, Qian Duoduo once again focused his attention on Jin Qing, "What on earth are you studying?"
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the minced meat on the ground, "I'm thinking about whether there is any way to put this person back together."
Hearing the fight, Qian Duoduo subconsciously looked at the things on the ground, and then quickly looked away because she couldn't see the dirty things.
Rag King 707 puffed up his body and reluctantly calmed himself down. "Host, what is he going to do?"
707 "Host, he burned Baja clean!"
In the words of her fat father, this person's soul is broken, so what's the use of putting it together.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qian Duoduo wished he could slap himself in the face. He was so good at mentioning any cake. There was no such thing as cake.
But seeing Jin Qing's focused look, Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth and comforted, "Why don't you find a bigger cake wrapper to wrap it up!"
As the flames passed by, Jin Qing's face showed a proud look. First of all, you want to get a share of the ashes, how do you do it?
Will be so smart
Are you kidding? How could you make such a useful thing?
Immediately beforehand, Jin Qing saw a thought in his mind, and gray-white flames instantly burst out from between your fingers and rushed under the bright red.
707 The upper body tensed up, is now the time to verify the miracle?
But I heard Cha Gang standing up and saying confidently to 707, "He has never heard that human ashes can be turned into diamonds."
707: ""Since he knows how to do it, there is nothing wrong with him.
There is a way and a weak production talent, which gives you absolute confidence.
So, TV really teaches you very little. For someone like 707, the king of rags, you can find the important things even when you watch TV.
707 "Host, when did he lose that skill?" The host grows too slowly, and he can actually make diamonds.
But does the host hate diamonds?
Jin Qing snorted, "I care about that task. What if I have a 100% task completion rate? How can he, a rag-tag king, understand my pursuit of perfection."
It's bad, I have nothing to spray now. Just when 707 was confused, Jin Qing's equally surprised voice came to his ears, "I know how to do it!"
707 "Host, he must care too much about one task." The key is that your heart will tremble as soon as he comes up with an idea.
Seeing the flames gradually disappearing, the expression on Cha Gang's face gradually disappeared. Why was there nothing but sand in the ground?
Jin Qing put his hands behind his back and looked at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground inscrutably. "That's not difficult. As long as it's about production, I know how to do it." Mo Qianxue squatted in the corner and vomited for a long time.
, and finally recovered.
No one could feel more clearly than him what Jin Qing had done before.
He has seen murderers, but never seen murderers like this.
It's really disgusting.
As soon as Mo Qianxue came back, she heard Jin Qing and Qian Duoduo talking about meat cakes. Mo Qianxue's face turned pale, she covered her mouth and jumped out again. He should vomit for a while!
Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes with contempt, so choosing a man is really important.
Whoever wants a straw bag like Mo Qianxue, who is so good on the outside but ruined on the inside, will be unlucky.
Having despised Mo Qianxue, Qian Duoduo once again focused his attention on Jin Qing, "What on earth are you studying?"
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the minced meat on the ground, "I'm thinking about whether there is any way to put this person back together."
Hearing the fight, Qian Duoduo subconsciously looked at the things on the ground, and then quickly looked away because she couldn't see the dirty things.
Rag King 707 puffed up his body and reluctantly calmed himself down. "Host, what is he going to do?"
707 "Host, he burned Baja clean!"
In the words of her fat father, this person's soul is broken, so what's the use of putting it together.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qian Duoduo wished he could slap himself in the face. He was so good at mentioning any cake. There was no such thing as cake.
But seeing Jin Qing's focused look, Qian Duoduo gritted his teeth and comforted, "Why don't you find a bigger cake wrapper to wrap it up!"
As the flames passed by, Jin Qing's face showed a proud look. First of all, you want to get a share of the ashes, how do you do it?
Will be so smart
Are you kidding? How could you make such a useful thing?
Immediately beforehand, Jin Qing saw a thought in his mind, and gray-white flames instantly burst out from between your fingers and rushed under the bright red.
707 The upper body tensed up, is now the time to verify the miracle?
But I heard Cha Gang standing up and saying confidently to 707, "He has never heard that human ashes can be turned into diamonds."
707: ""Since he knows how to do it, there is nothing wrong with him.
There is a way and a weak production talent, which gives you absolute confidence.
So, TV really teaches you very little. For someone like 707, the king of rags, you can find the important things even when you watch TV.
707 "Host, when did he lose that skill?" The host grows too slowly, and he can actually make diamonds.
But does the host hate diamonds?
Jin Qing snorted, "I care about that task. What if I have a 100% task completion rate? How can he, a rag-tag king, understand my pursuit of perfection."
It's bad, I have nothing to spray now. Just when 707 was confused, Jin Qing's equally surprised voice came to his ears, "I know how to do it!"
707 "Host, he must care too much about one task." The key is that your heart will tremble as soon as he comes up with an idea.
Seeing the flames gradually disappearing, the expression on Cha Gang's face gradually disappeared. Why was there nothing but sand in the ground?
Jin Qing put his hands behind his back and looked at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground inscrutably. "That's not difficult. As long as it's about production, I know how to do it."