The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Only a very small part is released from the kitchen, and it can be taken out of the space after eating.

In this way, it can be kept fresh without attracting the attention of others.

Although her current live broadcast has never allowed the camera to capture the situation in the kitchen, Si Lingling still reminded herself to be more cautious.

In the live room:

"Ahhh...the host is amazing!"

"How did the anchor mother process such things?"

"I really want to see the process of the anchor mother processing flour."

Si Lingling turned a blind eye to these bullet screens.

It is impossible for her to let everyone see the processing process.

Because those machines take up a bit of space, and after they are taken out, it is not easy to store them in the space.

"Oh~~yeah~~~, I waited, waited, finally waited, wow ha ha ha... ah ha ha ha... now."

At the moment when Si Lingling's delicious food is delivered through the sensor.

In one of the rest rooms of the core palace of Shengruixing, there was suddenly the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Time back to a minute ago.

"Um?"

The noble man who had just come back from the outside, suddenly heard the imageless laughter, and couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, the figure flashed, and then headed towards the place where the sound came from.

Raising his hand, he easily pushed open the door of the lounge, and saw Joens holding a plate of something that smelled good, laughing, dancing and making noise.

The man raised his hand and pointed, and a silver light hit Jons without any hindrance, successfully making him shut up abruptly.

Jonce's almost maniacal laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked at the man walking slowly from the door in astonishment, and for a moment he forgot how to react.

Jun Moyao ignored Jons' surprise.

As if there was no one else around, she walked gracefully and calmly to the sleeping cabin in the lounge, and leaned up lazily and luxuriously.

His eyes were as deep as the vast sea of ​​stars, and he stared at the dazed Jonce carefully, without speaking or blinking.

Jons' scalp was numb from his look.

He couldn't help coughing lightly to ease the embarrassment of being hit by screaming and laughing and laughing because of ecstasy.

Then he carefully placed the light and shadow dinner plate in his hand on the workbench next to him.

Then he smiled sarcastically: "Uh, my lord, my lord, you... When did you come back?"

Jun Moyao still didn't speak, but his deep eyes looked at the plate carefully put down by Jons with some doubts.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

He took a breath quietly, and swallowed quietly, but Jons didn't see it.

Seeing that the big man didn't speak, Jons was completely hypocritical.

He hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and became cruel, before telling the truth.

"My lord, don't look at me with such eyes, I'm very scared."

Without waiting for the man on the opposite side to open his mouth, he poured out all the things that happened these days like beans in a bamboo tube.

After finishing speaking, I looked at the other party anxiously: "My lord, I don't really want to hide from you, but I just feel that you won't be interested in such trivial matters, so..."

The man's slender legs crossed slightly, making this lazy posture even more dignified and elegant.

He still didn't speak.

The light in his eyes drooped slightly, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Jons took a deep breath, and had no choice but to share his star network number, so that the man could watch Si Lingling's with him.

Quanxing.com is where Jonce can see the true colors of Si Lingling's mother and son.

Therefore, Jons' sharing completely exposed the mother and child to the man.