Chapter 5370： Don't count on me!

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan has recognized Luo Yurou in his heart since the last time at the Four Seasons Hotel Hangzhou West Lake, and regarded Luo Yurou as his friend.

Therefore, as before, blurted out, and opened his mouth, the words of heartlessness could not be said anyway.

After being silent in the class, Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, quite helpless, and said, "Okay, but I have to say something in advance."

"After a while, you are responsible for buying the ingredients, washing the vegetables, and cooking. Do n’t expect me."

"I'm only responsible for carrying a mouth and eating with both hands."

"As for what you like to eat, just do it. I don't interfere with you, you can make your own decisions."

"no problem--!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was not as polite as before, he refused to say anything without mercy, but instead nodded and agreed with his proposal, Luo Yurou was obviously overjoyed.

Reasonably, she had already made up her mind to be directly rejected by Zhang Xiaofan.

But I never thought about it, Zhang Xiaofan actually promised himself.

And did you agree so cleanly, it really surprised girls.

"....."

At the same time, an unusually weird blue flame was burning upwards in an underground hall, releasing terrifying temperatures all around.

However, in the midst of the surrounding blue flames--

A group of people were dressed in black robes, and the expression on their faces was solemn, solemn, and lips moved, and there was something shinning in there.

However, it is not difficult to tell just the situation in the field or the self-talk of the Shinto in these populations. It seems that their group of people is treating the middle group as extremely strange and the blue flames as The spirit of his faith is average.

However, in the other direction of the azure flame, there is a high platform built from the bottom up like an altar.

On this high platform, there is a dark red tube body, and the center of the throne engraving another dragon.

Above, there was also a middle-aged man in a black robe, like everyone below.

The middle-aged man hides most of his face behind the golden mask, which makes it difficult for him to see for a moment what his appearance is, and the whole man ’s deeds are hidden in this darkness.

Even this dark, even the blue fire, couldn't completely dispel the shadow.

"The chief, I have an urgent matter to report to you ..."

At this moment, I saw a young man trotting in three steps and two steps from the outside. The expression on his face was even more inexplicable, with a sense of sincerity.

"Oh?!"

"During the memorial service, what kind of system did you become like, and you are not afraid to offend your deity!"

The sound of this middle-aged man in a black robe from the underside of the hood seemed to come from under the Nine You Huangquan, making people feel far away.

But when I listened carefully, it sounded like a lingering sound, still in my ear, but just a short distance away.

In contrast, the young man who had just broken into the underground hall earlier.

At this moment, he was aware of the dissatisfaction between the characters in the black robe ...