Article 905

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Saying that, he took out two bamboo sticks from his waist and enthusiastically handed them to Chu Wanning and Mo Ran.

"This is Chu Xianjun's recipe." Fearing that they would not understand, Xiao Er also explained happily, "It is said that Chu Xianjun likes to eat something that is a little burnt, so we have Jiao Liu Wanzi and fried Jiao Guo Ba here. Burnt tofu and boiled vegetables, oh yes, this squirrel mandarin fish will also be specially fried."

Chu nightning: "..."

In order to endure the laughter, the opposite ink burned, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea.

But he raised his hand and flipped through another piece of "Mo Xianjun's Recipe", and the tea in his mouth almost spewed out—

"Cough cough cough!!"

Xiao Er was a little panicked: "Oh, what's wrong with you, guest officer? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, cough cough..." Mo Ran asked while choking on the bamboo sign, "What are you? Why is there such a thing as Begonia Sweetheart Su on Mo Xianjun's recipe? I haven't even heard of it. ."

"It is said that Mo Xianjun likes sweets."

Ink burning: "…………"

"He also likes Begonia flowers." Xiao Er explained like a river and lake Bai Xiaosheng, with a bright tongue, "So our lady boss created this Begonia Sweetheart Su. The sugar on the top is more than usual desserts. 30%, it's sure to be so sweet that your tongue numbs!"

"...Can you still eat it?"

Xiao Er smiled and said: "Why can't you eat it, it sells very well. Why don't you two guests come with a recipe of Mo Xianjun and another recipe of Chu Xianjun? Both Xianjun like to eat, try it. You don't suffer, you won't be fooled if you taste it."

Chu nightning has a headache: "No. I don't like to eat coke, thank you."

The ink burned and smiled: "I actually don't like sweets that much."

"Oh, that's a pity." Xiao Er scratched his head regretfully, he seemed to really admire the new dishes in this restaurant, and he could hear murmurings even after walking a long way, "After all, he is a hero of salvation. My favorite dishes...I'm not curious about what I want to try..."

Chu nightning: "..."

Ink burning: "Pfft."

"What are you laughing at." Chu nightning glanced at him, "Is it so funny?"

"No." The burning eyes are dark, "It's just happy, when you're happy, you can laugh at the little things."

He said, turning to look at the bustling crowd on the street. After the turmoil subsided, the dust and fireworks ignited again. The women were picking out pink jewelry and buying some red paper for New Year's Eve. The men gathered in the bright and bright Drinking and chatting in front of the late-night snack stall, the lanterns illuminate the leisurely faces, the atmosphere is warm, and even the grease on the cheeks is not so annoying.

A group of children ran over screaming and laughing, not knowing what game they were playing. One child was wearing a mask, and the other group ran away like a rabbit in front, shouting, "Don't let him catch, hahaha. , don't let him catch it."

The ink burned to support the chin with his hand. He has always been very handsome in this action, and there is even a trace of cuteness in his handsomeness.

He suddenly sighed contentedly: "That's great."

After speaking, he looked up at the brightly lit summit of death and life, and repeated: "It's good."

Chu nightning said: "...It's not too good. You just heard, Xue Meng is calling us."

"..." Mo Ran was silent for a while, but he still smiled, "But if we really stay, he will be embarrassed again."

Chu nightning said: "I know."

A few dishes were served, and the ink burned while eating and muttered: "Xue Meng still has some childishness in the end. In fact, it is the best now. If we return to the top of life and death, trouble will follow. And he may Bear with me for a day or two, let's try it in a month or two?"

Ga bang bit a peanut, and the ink burned like a bit of grievance.

"He must have driven me away."

Chu nightning held back a smile and knocked on his head with chopsticks: "You are the heart of a child."

"Really." Mo Ran said, "When he drives me, I can't help but leave, the head commander, it scares people to death."

Chu nightning really couldn't help it this time, and laughed softly: "Don't make a fool of yourself. Where will he drive you away. It's clear that we don't want to stay, so don't rely on him."

"Okay." Mo Ran scratched his head, grinned, and the pear vortex was deep, "Brother Engong said everything is right."

Chu nightning said: "Eat. Let's go home after dinner."

They are now in hiding in the depths of Nanping Mountain. Since the ink burned all the souls and returned to the body, the two have been living there. It's not that I avoided the world on purpose, I just felt that the world was halfway through, and it was just right when I passed by here, so I rested in that paradise.

Everything is just right.

With a piece of Su meat, the ink burned the black eyes, and smiled: "Actually, I am wrong."

"Um?"

"I really don't want to go back."

"Are you afraid he will blame you?"

"No." Mo Ran smiled and touched his nose, "I'm afraid he will call me Shi Niang."

Chu nightning: "..."

The burning eyes are very gentle, black and black, and there is a little purple when the luster flows, but those purples look very kind now, he sighed: "A generation has grown forcibly."

"Have a meal!"

The ink burned obediently bowed his head to eat, so obedient as if two fluffy canine ears appeared on his head, drooping down softly and tamely.

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