Chapter 542 (1/2)

A woman as dazzling as a rose, a man as determined as iron, has been in the habit of enjoying afternoon tea together for many years.

The white dove symbolizes freedom and peace. They fly over high mountains and waterfalls, over rivers and valleys, and freely spread their wings in the sky. The birds continue to fly higher. On the other side of the city, there is a barren area under construction.

The white dove, who is flapping its wings, suddenly tilts. The wind that used to flow along its feathers turns into a chain in an instant, cutting off its neck. The beautiful white dove just falls from the sky.

Mingyu and Moka are squatting in a corner. They are surprised to see a clump of emerald green and pink in the corner.

”It's incredible.” Moka said in surprise.

”Yes, I didn't expect that the boss would be able to sit here and change the geology here.” Mingyu nodded and spoke cautiously, for fear that it would shatter the life on the land.

Corner is, a bunch of pink flowers are trying to stretch out.

”If there's anything to look at, it's just a broken flower.” A man in a straw hat was making a fire with his back to them.

What a broken flower, Mingyu is going to retort, turned to see the man's action, changed, ”what are you doing?”

”Cooking dinner.” Mingqing pulls the straw hat, looks at the two women in front of him, reaches for a dead pigeon, shakes it and shows it to them. He is proud of himself. Does he think he can't eat you if he flies high? How naive!

Mingyu looked at the familiar square, and the pigeon flying on it died so miserably. Suddenly, she wailed: ”Mingqing, you can eat the pigeon, too. This is the pigeon flying on the square. Give it back to me!” Then he rushed forward with his long claws and said, ”come back, I'm going to bury it.”

Mingyu rushed to half of his body and made a sudden pause, then he fell forward unconsciously. Ming Qingcai, regardless of Ming Yu's roar, has already begun to pluck the birds' hair. Only an idiot can bury the dinner he has managed to get. What do we eat?

Mingyu didn't fall down and fell into one of her arms. After catching the man, Moka threw him aside. Then he calmly took back his hand and looked at Mingqing with a smile, ”half a man.”

”Whatever. I'll see which bird doesn't have long eyes coming. I want to go back and have a good meal. Instant noodles are OK.” Mingqing grilled the bird in the fire, pouring bitter water.

”Well? It's like something's coming. ” Moka pointed to the bottom and said with a smile.

”What is it? Not enough brain? I hate it most... ” Mingqing eyes appear bloody brilliance, face languid smile is still unchanged, ”dinner time was disturbed.”

As soon as he finished, a huge shadow suddenly jumped out of the ground. Ming Qingtou was too lazy to return. He kept looking at the barbecue in his hand for fear that it would be burnt accidentally.

As soon as the shadow jumped into the air, it suddenly found in horror that the air around it seemed to have solidified, making it unable to move. In the next second split that moment, we found that it is not the air solidification, but the body has something invisible to lock it, in the next second turned into a sharp blade to tear it to pieces.

”It's all impolite.” The corpses fell from the sky, which did not affect Mingqing's interest in barbecue.