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Chapter 124 Victory Cake

The dark clouds and fog that blocked the sky were swept away.

Su Xianyu, who was mentally exhausted, was supported by two hands at the same time when he fainted.

The face in the red dress and the figure in cyan.

Xuanli, who successfully broke through the shell, transformed into a human form with his majestic spiritual power. His long green hair was fixed in a bun with a red snake-shaped jade hairpin. His green eyes were as warm as jade. He did not look at Su Xianyu, but at Su Xianyu.

Yan Yan.

"Why is Linguo's national fortune so slow?" Xuanli was puzzled with genuine emotion.

When the shell was broken, many fragmentary images flashed before her eyes, all of which were forcibly remembered by Xuanli.

The soul is powerful enough to perfectly remember all the details of the pictures it has seen.

If you see a flower bush, you can remember how many butterflies and bees there are in the flower bush.

Each flower does not have the same degree of opening, each butterfly does not have exactly the same pattern, the position of each bee is even the tiny reflection of light and shadow cast by a drop of dew.

What Xuanli sees is the future.

Perhaps Xuanli had glimpsed too many secrets, and Xuanli's eyes that should have been clear and clear temporarily lost the ability to see.

The man who had been wearing a custom-made fat dragon robe for many years had quietly grown shorter.

You hummed a tune that was understandable to most people from the bedroom, and exited the kitchen in low spirits.

"If you want to celebrate, you must have delicious food." Su Xianyu continued.

The future that Xuanli saw was incomplete, but the most important information had been revealed to her.

The mold was carved by Su Xianyu himself, and the pattern was rather uninteresting.

The rice cakes that came out were all beautiful and exuded a bad rice fragrance.

Su Xianyu, who was forced to lie down outside the treatment room for an hour before waking up, noticed the changes under Xuanli's body.

Yan Yan is in the same mental state as Su Xianyu. People with excessive mental energy consumption like her will lose their appetite for a period of time before taking supplementary medicine. Yan Yan has never had a similar experience, and the medicine she took is also a special-grade medicine.

, the consumed mental power cannot be replenished, because the source of consciousness that is damaged due to excessive mental power consumption needs a period of recuperation.

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, her face slightly red.

Xuanwu has broken its shell, and the national destiny should indeed gain a slight increase.

"Maybe it's indigestion."

Fortunately, his perception was sharp and he could use perception instead of vision. Xuanli adapted quickly and directly locked onto Yan Yan, who had the strongest luck.

Xuanli also said that there was a reason for the problem.

Fresh glutinous rice is made into glutinous rice flour on site. Mix the same freshly ground japonica rice flour, add flower juice, white sugar, and add a large amount of Lingquan water. Stir evenly. Before it rises, put it into the mold, press firmly, scrape it with a scraper, and steam it in the pot.

Take out the flip button.

Her abdomen looks like there is no accumulation of food.

But now Pang Chang doesn't have any ordinary feelings.

On that day, the people of Lin country remembered the sweetness of Dingsheng cake. "Today is a bad day, a bad day worthy of celebration." Su Xianyu, who absorbed the special spiritual supplement potion configured by his brother and was resurrected with full blood, recovered from the treatment

Before coming out of the warehouse, I felt energetic and high-spirited.

The recorded Dingsheng cake recipe was passed down, and the androids in the Yancheng City Lord's Mansion followed suit and batch-produced a small amount of Dingsheng cake.

The robe that originally fit perfectly underneath her body is much shorter, which is not obvious at first glance. It just feels like a handsome man who has been wearing it for many years, as loose as a pine as a bamboo.

In her understanding, the person with the strongest luck has the strongest ability.

She was still wearing a golden outfit, so the changes should be more obvious under her height.

But when he saw Su Xian announcing today's menu with a lively look on his face, he focused on using less, and while using the Object Controlling Technique to manipulate the tools to shell and grind the rice, he found a few pieces of wood and started carving them.

Only Su Xianyu is the same.

My mind is clear and I have not fallen into drowsiness due to a small amount of national luck.


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