Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1222



Chapter 1222

The cruel words were cool, and Luther was ready to face the alpaca.

But when Luther came home, the processed fruits were put into glass jars by Luther, and then Luther poured several seasonings already prepared into different glass jars.

The seasoning is obviously vinegar. Smelling the vinegar floating in the room, the hemp clothes sniffed fiercely, and the saliva was secreted madly.

Seeing Luther cover the glass cans, Ma Yi glanced at the fruit still on the chopping board and asked, "what's left?"

"Wait a minute, you're all covered. Haven't you been able to eat yet?"

Luther stretched out a finger and shook it. "It's best to wait until tomorrow morning. As for tonight, you can eat these first to satisfy your cravings."

Luther took two small bowls, added the cut fruit to chili powder and plum powder, stirred them evenly, and added a small amount of melted rock sugar water.

When the fruit surface was evenly dipped with all the spices, Luther glanced at the drooling linen clothes and held the bowl like a treasure.

Luther's sudden appearance made him uncomfortable in sackcloth.

"What's awkward? Now you're the most expensive in the whole habitat island. Try it."

Ma Yi sniffed hard with his nose. Sour and sweet first poured into his nose, followed by chili powder with a slight smell.

Insert the toothpick into the pulp and slowly put the fruit dipped in various dipping materials into your mouth.

Of course, Ma Yi began to chew, and the drooling was replaced by someone else.

Saneido actually began to wipe the "tears" at the corners of her mouth with her hand, while Miaomiao had sucked her little hand wet.

The dream demon's face was pasted on the glass jar, and his tongue licked around the edge of the cover. This move made Luther quickly catch her and put her under saneido's discipline.

Thanks to Marilyn's absence, she might have been able to roll around and beg for food and drink.

Ma Yi's expression was very intoxicated. After swallowing the first piece, she quickly put the second piece of pulp into her mouth and enjoyed the tight pulp and sour and spicy taste.

Luther's dip provides a complex taste, which can not only taste the aroma of pepper, but also retain the sweetness and acidity of the pulp itself.

The toothpick was too troublesome. The sackcloth had given up and twisted the pulp with his fingers and kept throwing it into his mouth.

Seeing the sackcloth eating faster and faster, Luther quickly reached out and took the bowl in her hand.

"Miaomiao, take it."

Whether Ma Yile liked it or not, Luther gave the bowl to the elves.

"Alas?"

Hemp clothes looked at the flesh that had been happily eaten by the elves, and looked at Luther's grievance.

Luther said, "it's not that I don't give you food, but it's time to go to bed now. You can't eat too much, otherwise the burden on your stomach is too heavy."

"Darling, go wash your mouth and go to bed."

Luther coaxed the children to brush their teeth in sackcloth, then winked at Miaomiao and asked them to take it out to eat, and then came back to the room after eating.

After washing the linen clothes, he came to the neatly arranged cans and looked at them carefully.

"Well, what's the name of this thing? I haven't eaten it before."

Sour wild two words ran to the mouth, Luther stubbornly endured.

"The fruit is sour."


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