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Chapter 133 The so-called husband and wife are always similar

As the saying goes, time flies, the sun and the moon pass by, a peaceful life always passes fast. After making more than 3,000 condoms for Alsace, more than two months have passed, and Don Quixote's life has returned again

Calmness, in his opinion, this kind of peaceful life seems to last forever, because now he lives a life of simplicity, tries to bind his own strength as much as possible, and will not have too much impact on the world around him,

Anyway, it's just that he doesn't care about himself. Now he only does three things a day, strengthens his body and breaks through the membrane as soon as possible, meditates and studies spells to ensure the stability of his life, and sleeps with Kyle at night.

"Strong! Yes! Strong!"

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Under Don Quixote's command, Kyle threw dough on the kitchen cutting board, and the light yellow wheat flour exuded a burst of fragrance. Under Kyle's ravage, he made a sound of banging, "Xiaotang, let's go to the end

What to do?”

"Well," Don Quixote brought out the pot of stir-fried meat, "This is my favorite food when I was a child. We call this food "dumplings", explain it in the words of Britain.

It’s just a sandwich bread, which is no longer a lifeless ball of dough, but a mix that is evenly mixed and delicious with a delicious meat filling.”

In the living room, Don Quixote put the already prepared dumpling skin aside, and Kyle was watching the performance of a third-rate bard while wrapping dumplings. I have to say that the learning ability of the advanced knight

They are very powerful. Their control over their bodies has reached a very meticulous level. Don Quixote only demonstrated once, and Kyle has learned how to make dumplings. After making a few, he even compared them.

The master Don Quixote is even more beautiful, which makes him feel a little emotional. Are women born with extra points in cooking?

As mentioned before, ordinary people in the Feren world burn wood because the population is not as large as the earth. In addition, the vegetation is dense, so the wood here is completely sufficient, and there will be no such kind after the earth's industrialization.

The situation of random cuts and logging is apart, there may not be many people in the Feren world who have the courage to go deep into the forest to cut trees to sell. The powerful monsters living in the deep forest no matter who you are, it annoys it.

The ending is like a piece of poop.

So at this moment, Kyle was squatting next to the stove pit and stuffing a few pieces of wood into it from time to time. "Xiaotang, the steam pan is coming out." After seeing steam coming out of the steam pan made by Don Quixote, Kyle

He reached out and pushed Don Quixote who was making the sauce aside.

"Take the pot down in ten minutes." As he said, Don Quixote dipped a little sauce on his fork and put it on his tongue. "It tasted pretty good, it was salty and moderate." Because of the herbs, the sauce was added.

There was also a faint fragrance, "Try it, too," Don Quixote handed the small plate to Kyle.

"Ba~" Kyle also got a message in his mouth. "It's a little light, add some salt, oh!"

Don Quixote gently knocked Kyle on the forehead with a clean fork, "Eating too salty is not good for the heart."

"oh."

The wheat in the Feren World grows very well, so the flour ground with this wheat is that crystal clear yellow color. Naturally, the dumpling skin made with this flour is also light yellow color, which makes you feel inexplicable appetite.

Kyle couldn't wait to put a dumpling on the dining fork, dipped it in a little sauce, and put it in her mouth. The delicious meat stuffed with dough burst out in her mouth, and the hot juice stimulated her.

The taste buds made Kyle fall in love with this kind of food at once. "The goddess of life is here. Xiaotang, I will never eat dry wheat bread again. Can we eat dumplings every day?"

"If you don't bother with the trouble, I have no objection."

"Uh~" Thinking of the complicated steps before, Kyle could only say unwillingly, "Forget it, let's eat bread. It's too hard to pack this thing."

""

The afternoon sun was blocked by the curtains. In fact, the sunlight was rarely seen in Kyle's villa, because as long as she was at home, she was watching projections most of the time, which had become a habit, just like this,

Don Quixote leaned against the corner of the sofa, and Kyle fell in Don Quixote's arms and looked at the projection attentively. Today's story seems to be quite a bit advanced in Don Quixote's opinion, at least the story does not.

There are so many clichéd plots that Don Quixote thinks. "Next time, let this little boy record a show for us," Don Quixote said lightly, "This child's aesthetic view is still good."

"Yeah," Kyle nodded gently, and squirmed a few times to make himself more comfortable.

"Catch my hand," Don Quixote gently pushed Kyle, and stretched out his right hand.

"What are you doing?" Although Kyle looked puzzled, he still grabbed Don Quixote's hand.

"Pinch my hand hard."

"Bad guy," Kyle seemed to have reacted suddenly and understood what Don Quixote meant, but Kyle would no longer blush at this time. At least he had slept naked for so long, no matter how sensitive he was.

The girl is already numb.

"Crack!" Under the powerful grip of the high-level knight, Don Quixote's hand bone made a wailing sound, but it was not crushed like I imagined, but still persisted tenaciously.

This is also related to the fact that the advanced knight did not use all his strength, but it still reflects Don Quixote's body from the side mark, which is no longer the same as two months ago.

"Hehe," Don Quixote shook his red hands, "It seems to be strong enough."

"Hmph," Kyle gave Don Quixote a blank look and continued to focus on the projection of the opposite wall. However, after only a while, a little abnormal blush appeared on Kyle's face.

The body will shake a few times from time to time.

As the saying goes, "I want to be rich, I want to be lustful, and after eating and drinking, a woman lies in her arms. As long as a healthy man with a normal mind, he will not have the heart to see any bullshit minstrels telling stories, such as the hall.

Quixote, his two savage hands wandering under Kyle's wide pajamas, as if they were an explorer.

"Report to the captain," Don Quixote clamped his voice and learned the tone commonly used by those adventurers, "two peaks were found ahead, towering into the clouds!"

"Flip over!" Don Quixote changed his voice, "Continue to move forward. We are the Straw Hat Adventure Group that never retreats!"

"Yes, captain!"

"Ah~" After Don Quixote's slightly frictional hand passed through Kyle's peaks, she couldn't help but respond softly, and closed her eyes, feeling like radium was reflected on her body

It has made her unable to concentrate on watching the bard tell stories.

"Report to the captain, a dense forest was found in front of it, and there seemed to be a cave in the depths of the forest!"

"Go towards the depths of the cave. There is a demon there. If we defeat it, we will be able to obtain endless treasures!"

"Yes, captain."

"Xiaotang, no, it's still daytime." However, although Kyle said this, his body cooperated with Don Quixote. Therefore, most women are a kind of creature that is bothering and dissatisfied, no matter how it is.

Earth or Feren.

Suddenly, the adventurer who was exploring the cave stopped moving. Kyle, who was floating in the clouds, waited for a long time without any movement. He fell back to the world with a bang. Finally, he could only look up and look at Doji, who was dazed there with grief.

Jote glanced at him.

"Bo~" Don Quixote pulled his finger back and stroked Kyle's pajamas a few times. "Teacher Alsace asked me and said there were some very important things that I wanted me to go there now."

"Hmph~" Kyle glanced at Don Quixote in dissatisfaction. He curled up and hid in the corner of the sofa, no longer paying attention to Don Quixote.

"As you please, wait for me to come back, tonight. Hehe."

"Um."

"Wow~" Don Quixote washed his hands, put on his own robe, and combed his hair in the mirror. By the way, he opened his mouth to see if there were any residue on his teeth. In short, he became a human

In the future, you need to pay more attention to the instrument problem, "Then I'll leave first." Don Quixote opened the door and shouted at the living room, but Kyle, who was in a depressed mood, didn't seem to want to pay attention to Don Quixote.

Of course, Don Quixote didn't mind, closing the door, taking off, accelerating, and completing it in one go.

"Master's wife, sunny day," Two months later, I met the goddess of time again. Don Quixote found that this woman's complexion was getting better and better. Her skin was white and her pink, and she could break her breath. Of course, the reason why Don

Quixote is clear. I think his teacher has worked hard for the past two months, "Master's wife, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Haha," the goddess of time covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, "Come here, sit down, the master's wife wants to tell you something," as the goddess of time stopped lying on the sofa, but sat up and gave Don Quixo a while.

Deqian has a position.

"Yes, Master's wife," Don Quixote tidied up his robe and sat next to the goddess of time with some restraint. "Is the teacher still in the basement?"

"Well~" Just as she sat down, one of the arms of the goddess of time hung on Don Quixote's shoulder. This slightly intimate behavior really scared Don Quixote, "He, most of it,

I hide there all the time, don't worry about him."

Don Quixote coughed softly, "I wonder what you are going to tell me about my master's wife?"

"The first one is the thing you asked your master before. He has told me, don't be too anxious. After the girl's strength is improved to the Great Knight, it will be better to use that method. I believe that

I, your master's wife will not lie to you."

"Yeah, I got it."

"As for the second thing," said the goddess of time gently pressed her mouth to Don Quixote's ear and muttered in a low voice.

"How is this problem, can this problem be solved?"

"Please rest assured, Master's wife," Don Quixote nodded seriously, "I will do my best to do my best for the student!" But if you look closely, there is a hint of embarrassment hidden under the seemingly serious expression.

"That's good," said the goddess of time, gently patted Don Quixote on the shoulder, "Get out."

“Yes, yes”

"The goddess of Mithra is here, this couple is really the best," Don Quixote, who was walking towards the basement, couldn't help but sigh. One wanted a condom with him, and the other wanted a Viagra with him, to be honest.

This couple at the top of the world pyramid has refreshed Don Quixote's understanding of people at the top of the world, and even the actions of the goddess of time, have inadvertently made him not so afraid of the true god.

It's right.

"Old teacher," Don Quixote almost bit his tongue, because Alsace in front of him seemed to have grown aged several decades in two months. When he recalled the goddess on the sofa, the reason was not to mention this.

And it's a metaphor.

"Well," Alsace did not seem to "notice" Don Quixote's strange look, still with the calm and gentle look, "I'm going to cast that spell on myself, so let you come and see it.

Look, this kind of rule-like spell is not something you can see often. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own ability.”

"Yes, teacher," said Don Quixote, standing respectfully aside, no longer speaking.

"Hu~" It seemed that a gust of wind blew in the basement. Arthas gently raised his hands, and a halo appeared between his hands. Then he slowly expanded his arms, and the halo was also

It was gradually stretched to the same size as a human body, and then it stopped. Then the halo hovered in the air. Alsace took a deep breath, walked to the bottom of the halo, and waved his hand gently

, the halo began to move downward from Alsace's head. To Don Quixote's sexual surprise, as the halo moved, a similar shape appeared next to Alsace, which was exactly the same as his appearance.

A head composed of golden light.

As the halo moved, the head began to gradually extend, its shoulders, chest, arms, and until a person as big as Alsace appeared, with a golden light, and then stopped.

Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly. He had no way of interpreting the specific way of the halo, but he had guessed the general principle, which was to copy, and use a good structured spell to perfectly copy the frame of the body, only

However, the people who copied it are still incomplete, and they are still one last step away from filling in the basic elements. This is like using the basic elements out of thin air to reconstruct a human, exactly the same human body.

The emergence of this spell has broken the theory that things made by spells cannot exist forever. Of course, even though that is the case, Don Quixote does not think that there are several mages in this world who can master this spell. To be honest, this has already

It is not the category of spells. The last time Alsace's words were obviously polite, maybe because he was afraid of hitting himself, but now Don Quixote can tell himself with certainty that he could not learn this spell, because until now,

He couldn't even sense the structure of the spell, just as if the halo was integrated. It can be imagined that the complexity of this spell was.

However, Don Quixote didn't care about this. First of all, he didn't think he was a cosmic genius. He could learn any spell at a glance. Another thing is that he didn't need to waste time studying this obvious

A divine-like technique that goes beyond the category of spells, as long as Viagra can be made to satisfy the goddess' wishes, and unlocking the cell lock on Kyle's body is just a wave of the goddess of time.

ps: kneel, kneel, beg for collection.t.t


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