Walking over and looking, he made an eagle with wings spread, lifelike.

Feng Luoluo could see that it was the sign of the Hades family.

But if you look closely, it seems that there is a difference......

Feng Luoluo can't say, what is different in the end, it is the feeling.

Hell saw that she had been staring at it, and directly handed over the finished product, "If Luo Luo likes it, give it to you?" ”

"This ......" Feng Luoluo is not interested in this, the dough is made, even if it is baked, it can't be kept for too long.

But the gaze of the underworld was very sincere and full of anticipation, and Feng Luoluo was embarrassed to refuse, so he had to accept it.

There was a silence of embarrassment.

"It's getting late, Young Master Ying should go back to rest—"

"Luo Luo is interested in learning?"

"No—"

Before she could finish speaking, Hell had already stuffed the dough into her hands.

"It's late, I should—" Feng Luoluo felt that although neither of them had much thought, it was very inappropriate for the third watch to do this with a man in the kitchen in the middle of the night, and opened his mouth to refuse.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hell again, "First of all, make the body......

“……”

"Young Master Hades—"

"When the body is done, it's the wings on both sides."

"Hades—"

"And then there's the head."

“……”

Feng Luoluo tried several times, wanting to refuse.

Every time, as soon as he spoke, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the underworld......

Never mind.

It shouldn't take much time to be an eagle.

Thinking like this, Feng Luoluo calmed down and learned from the underworld.

Feng Luoluo has a foundation in baking, and it is not difficult to learn.

Soon, an eagle with wings spread high appeared vividly.

Hades thought it was good, and asked the servants to bring paint and embalm, and seal the two eagles.

Sealed?

It's just something you can do casually, so you don't have to be so careful, right?

Feng Luoluo felt that the hell was making a big fuss, but this was the territory of the hell, and what he wanted to do was his freedom, and Feng Luoluo really couldn't say anything.

The time was already more than two o'clock in Lingli, and Feng Luoluo was really a little sleepy.

After saying hello to the underworld, he went back to his room and went to sleep.

Unaware of it, what happened in the kitchen was completely recorded by the monitor.

That morning.

English castles.

The curtains were all drawn, and light came in a little bit through the gaps.

The room was dark and it was hard to see the surroundings.

Shangguan Ya was lonely in the leather chair, his face gloomy, and his eyes were covered with a terrifying red mist.

The computer screen in front of him jumped and played, flashing with a faint light.

If you take a closer look, it is a video of Feng Luoluo and Hades making zuò cakes in the kitchen!

It was sent to Shangguan Yagu's mailbox at seven o'clock in the morning.

You don't have to think about it to know who is sending the email!

Underworld!

He's provoking! Taunting! It's a joke!

Make fun of him for not finding Feng Luoluo's whereabouts!

"Click-"

The mouse was directly pinched and exploded, and it was broken into several pieces.

Shangguan Ya stared at the screen alone, his eyes were on fire, as if he was about to burn it out!

That's when it happened.

"Knock knock knock-" The servant knocked on the door and came in, "Young master, it's time to change the dressing-"

"Get out!"

The vase flew out directly, smashed on the ground, and shattered with a "clang".

The servant's face turned pale with fright, and he even crawled out of the ground, and his soul was almost gone.

Shangguan Ya sat there alone, not moving.

The fists clenched, and the bones "clucked".

Damn Feng Luoluo!

Dare to go behind his back, hook up with other men, and do things that are unacceptable!