The First Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Three Chapters Owe My Apprentice a Few 10 Years of Wages, Hurry Up

Everyone was stunned for a moment. The roast chicken was still spinning wildly on the shelf, and it was roasted by the flames and wafted out a fragrance.

Bai Chuwei heard the sound of swallowing saliva coming from behind, and simply stepped forward.

The little girl in white was not polite at all. She raised her right hand, and a fire burst out from her white palm. The other hand skillfully manipulated the roasting chicken rack, using the flame to speed up the roasting of the chicken.

"It's done." Bai Chuwei said, took the fork and decisively forked out a roasted chicken leg, Hua Ling's eyes were straight, and she subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

It's hard to be on the island of the wicked. The island used to be an ancient battlefield. There were no birds in it, and it was difficult to eat some meat.

I have been out of the island these past few days, busy dealing with the villains of the villain island, and have no time to think about eating and drinking.

Now when I see this roast chicken, I can't run away.

Bai Chuwei unceremoniously patted off Hua Ling's hand, "No rules!"

Hua Ling's head drooped: "Master, please first."

Bai Chuwei resolutely stuffed the chicken leg into Duan Feihan, and her Taoist companion should eat it first.

Duan Feihan looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand, and his mood was slightly complicated. He and Bai Chuwei really took the wrong script of President Ba and Xiao Jiao's wife, and he took Xiao Jiao's wife.

Bai Chuwei is still serving roast chicken.

The rest: "???"

Holy crap, that's the roast chicken they're partying to celebrate, okay? !

Duke Hans turned his neck mechanically, and his green eyes looked straight at Bai Chuwei, as if he had seen a ghost!

Didn't Bai Chuwei follow the villain's island and sink to the bottom of the sea by a precise blow?

Bai Chuwei sat aside and said meaningfully: "What? Ambassador Peace, are you unhappy that I am not dead?"

Duke Hans shivered abruptly and shook his head wildly.

Nima, Bai Chuwei didn't die like this!

Are they still celebrating here? Celebrate shit!

Bai Chuwei doesn't like to eat greasy food, she directly took the grapes on the table and ate it, patted Duke Hans on the shoulder with one hand, with the expression of a good friend who has known each other for many years.

"Hans, do you know that you are a very interesting person?"

Hans: "..." What do you mean?

Bai Chuwei ate the grapes, spit out the grape seeds and said with a smile: "I heard that the whole world thinks that you are enthusiastic about the cause of anti-terrorism and peace, and you killed me by the way when you attacked the Island of the Wicked? Now the Chinese people ask you to be responsible?"

Hans pressed his lips together tightly, and he had a deep feeling that Bai Chuwei's next words were definitely not good words.

Bai Chuwei patted Duke Hans' bald head with sympathy in his eyes: "Little Hans, this is the first time I have met someone like you who took the initiative to pay compensation. The sinking of Wicked Island has nothing to do with you, you must say so. what you did."

Duke Hans was stunned on the spot, and the red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter", and the red wine was spilled all over the ground.

with them, okay?

It's not a new type of weapon strike, how did an entire island sink? Is it—

At that time, the monks and abilities on the island were fighting? Did you sink the villain's island by yourself?

Bai Chuwei patted him on the head, "Since you said you did it, then give me money."

All major news media around the world have written clearly and clearly that Duke Hans has invested in a precise attack on the Island of the Wicked. It is useless for him to deny it now, and it will be swallowed by mixed blood.

If it is done, it will undoubtedly hurt Bai Chuwei and will have to lose money.

The key is that this matter not only has nothing to do with them, but Bai Chuwei is still unscathed.

In short, what the hell, did Duke Hans take the initiative to send money to Bai Chuwei? ?

"By the way, tell you Queen, hurry up and pay the wages you owe my apprentice for decades, otherwise I will go directly to the palace to ask for money."

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