The clear blue sky is like a glass mirror, clear and clear, the green grass and trees and the tender and crisp branches and leaves exude a leisurely fluorescence, knowing the boring chirps, from weak to strong, and from strong to weak......

Meng Ke woke up in a dizzy nausea, staring blankly at the white ceiling, full of question marks: "Where is this? What's wrong with me?

"Gross!"

A feeling of nausea hit me.

Searching the bathroom, he plunged into it, and after tossing for half an hour, Meng Ke moved out softly, his face pale.

Open the bedroom door.

A cool breeze blew in his face, Meng Ke couldn't help but perk up, and then saw a familiar figure. On the sofa in the living room of his rental house, Zheng Xiaoyu was lying on his side, with a transparent mask on his face, and under the early morning sun, the whole person looked very tempting, especially the pair of long legs, straight and slender, almost brightening Meng Ke's titanium alloy dog eyes.

Confirmed the eyes.

Is it really a woman who has been secretly messing with herself?

"Zheng Xiaoyu, you carried me home last night?" Meng Ke asked casually.

"Oh, Lord Song finally woke up, do you want to know how many times you vomited last night?" Zheng Xiaoyu sat up, nestled cross-legged on the sofa, and said teasingly, Meng Ke is very familiar with this kennel, it is no different from her own home, how can she make it.

"Don't talk nonsense, who are you laughing at, and the god of songs, why don't you say that I am the God of Wealth. With the gradual fusion of memories, Meng Ke has become more and more adaptable to the current personality.

"What's the name of that song last night?" Zheng Xiaoyu went straight to the point.

"Huh?" Meng Ke's mind went blank.

"Don't remember at all?" Zheng Xiaoyu looked like he didn't believe it at all.

"Drink too much. "Meng Ke really didn't lie this time.

"Then you'll see for yourself. Zheng Xiaoyu handed the mobile phone to Meng Ke, and on the replay of the live broadcast room, a coquettish slut was twisting his buttocks, and his mouth kept roaring, "The most beautiful flower in the grassland, the fiery Sarilang, a dream to the end of the world is full of flowers......"

"Fiery Sarilang?" Meng Ke covered his face, wanting to die, "After you get drunk, you look like such a sand sculpture?

After a pause, Meng Ke decisively changed the topic: "Zheng Xiaoyu, you still tell me, how did you carry me back, I can't see it, my delicate body is not small." ”

"Get out! It's as heavy as a dead pig! I'm almost tired of my aunt and grandmother! You still have the face to say! No, you have to treat me to a big dinner. Zheng Xiaoyu went crazy when he remembered the tragic encounter last night.

"That's not easy to say, let's walk. Meng Ke casually found a piece of clothing and took the lead to go out.

At the west gate of the snail community, there is a very simple breakfast stall.

It is mainly engaged in the business of tofu brain, fried dough sticks, spicy soup, and home-brewed soybean milk.

The stalls look very raw, and if it weren't for the wind and rain, they would be set up in the open air, and a dozen old wooden tables would have been wiped spotlessly. The brown wooden chopsticks are placed diagonally in the tin bucket, mixed and matched at will, and the precipitation of the years is outlined lightly.

The place where Meng Ke rented a house was actually very close to the Nanchuan Normal School where he went to college, so when he went to college, his gang often came here for breakfast, and after graduation, they developed this habit.

Fry until crispy.

Two bowls of hot tofu brain, one bowl with chili pepper without coriander, and one bowl with coriander without chili, together are the best in the world.

Skillfully picking a place to sit down, Meng Ke shouted at the top of his throat: "Uncle Zhang, it's the same old way, hurry up, your belly is hungry." ”

"Xiao Meng, I haven't seen you in the past few days, yo, Xiao Yu'er is here too, wait a minute, come right away." Uncle Han Zhuang, who was wearing an apron, greeted with a smile.

While talking, Lao Zhang had already quickly filled out three spoons of crystal clear tofu brains with his hands and feet, and then poured the secret marinade evenly on the tofu, which was cut into fine and dense fungus shreds, and floated quietly on top of the marinade.

Sprinkle with ingredients.

Gee.

Fragrant.

"Xiao Meng, I'm too busy, I'll serve it myself, be careful of the burn, it's not enough to eat and tell my uncle." ”

Meng Ke pestled Zheng Xiaoyu with his elbow: "You go, I'm too tired and my legs are weak." ”

Zheng Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and complained, "Is it a man?"

Meng Ke spread his hands: "I'm a beautiful girl with such feelings, my brother will help me serve a bowl of tofu brains, I love you!

"Gross!"

"Disgusting!"

No way.

Thinking about the rockets that filled the screen last night, Zheng Xiaoyu reluctantly got up and served Meng Ke once, but he was thinking about how to pull his male girlfriend to interact a few more times, and the live broadcast effect was full of marks.

With a light in his eyes, he dragged his share of tofu brain in front of him, Meng Ke directly sucked it up with a white porcelain spoon, not because he didn't want to eat it, but because Tai Nima burned his mouth.

The soft and slippery tofu rubs against the root of the tooth, slides into the throat by itself, and then chews a bite of the crispy and crispy fritters, and the taste buds explode instantly.

Zheng Xiaoyu and Meng Ke's eating style is not the same, this little girl likes to tear up the fritters, soak them in a bowl, wait for the fritters to be softened, and then bite into them in small bites. The soup came out of the tiny pores of the fritters, and when he took a bite, the marinade burst out, and the crispy elasticity vibrated between his teeth, and Zheng Xiaoyu's eyes instantly narrowed into a small flower.

Just halfway through it.

Meng Ke's mobile phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID remarked: "Urge more goblins!"

Swallowing the food in his mouth slowly, Meng Ke waited until the phone rang for more than ten times before connecting: "Boss, what's wrong? I went to the toilet just now, but I didn't hold my phone." ”

Zheng Xiaoyu on the side rolled his eyes: "Do you call eating to go to the toilet?"

Yu Jirui definitely couldn't believe Meng Ke's nonsense, but she had long been used to it, and went straight to the point: "I have received your contract, if there is no problem, I will modify the signing status for you in the morning." In addition, I will inform you that the recommendation of the new book issue may not be very strong, this book did not pass the rating review, and the editor-in-chief means that it is not too eye-catching, and readers will probably not like it, this is a work on the street. ”

"Oh, got it. Meng Ke replied casually, the book that created a precedent would naturally not be accepted so quickly.

"That being said, but don't be frustrated, you're my man, and I'll definitely do my best to get you a recommendation. You only have one task, multi-codeword, multi-codeword, update is king, you can grasp the update rhythm yourself, anyway, I'm very optimistic about you. "Yu Jirui, this is a standard chicken soup.

"Optimistic about me?" Meng Ke was stunned, "That's not optimistic about this new book?