The small wooden table is square, no more than a meter wide, and it sits opposite each other, reaching the knees a little closer, let alone kicking with your legs raised.

Han Xiyi just wanted to express his indignation, not that he really had any deep hatred, so naturally he wouldn't use too much force.

Lift your leg and kick it gently.

Huh?

With a kick in the air, Han Xiyi didn't think about anything, and subconsciously stretched his foot farther, and he had to step on him before he was willing.

And then......

Then the calf was sandwiched between Fang Xiaowu's legs.

Actually, this posture is really nothing, forcibly explain, it's nothing more than ordinary banter between friends, right?

Han Xiyi told himself that it was nothing, and forced his eyes to widen shyly: "Hey, you still dare to hide?"

"What are you hiding?"

Fang Xiaowu pursed his lips and gave her a meaningful look back.

Han Xiyi was taken aback, hey, what are you going to do?!

Blocked by the table, she didn't see anything, but the next second, she only felt that her ankles were warm and her feet were cold, as if her shoes had been taken off.

"Yikes!"

Miss Han panicked, screamed, and desperately pulled her legs back.

At the next moment when he had just exerted his strength, a sudden itch jumped up from the palm of his foot, and it struck his whole body with lightning speed.

In an instant, he had no strength at all, and he was as weak as mud.

"Ahh......h No...... Giggles!"

The little fifth brother has never been too much silver, holding Miss Han's crystal jade little feet, stretching out an index finger, and gently scratching it twice—really, just twice.

As a result, Han Xiyi fell directly on his stomach.

The little fifth brother thoughtfully helped her put on her shoes, let go of her hand, and asked as if she had discovered a new world: "Ha!

Han Xiyi's cheeks were itchy and red, he had no strength in his body, he lay on the table, and raised his head angrily: "You, you bastard! shameless! stinky rascal!"

“OKOK！”

The little fifth brother was casually perfunctory, with his hands on his cheeks, staring at her exposed collarbone non-stop, his face full of thought.

"So what you said is true...... I never walk, I don't even have dead skin to maintain, and I am really sensitive to ......"

When you talk about skin, you talk about skin, where do you look at your eyes?!

Han Xiyi gritted his teeth in anger, and goosebumps rose when he was seen again, not to mention how awkward he felt in his heart.

It's also strange that Fang Xiaowu's spiritual attributes are too high, his eyes are like X-rays, and there is a bit of electricity leakage.

"What does it matter to you if I'm sensitive or not?!You show me some respect! Be careful...... Be careful...... In short, don't think I'll be like Su Ye!"

After being careful for a long time, he didn't think about how to threaten, and Han Xiyi finally had to hold it high and put it down gently.

Little Fifth Brother Daqi: "Huh, you even know Su Ye?"

Han Xiyi felt a little speechless, didn't this make it seem that he was paying attention to him?

I had to snort coldly: "Hmph! The point is the first sentence!"

What does it matter to you whether you are sensitive or not?

Nonsense, of course it's my business!

You're such a weak chicken, you can't figure it out, you're going to break the speed record.

1、2、3…… Yes!

Isn't that interesting?

What should I do?

What do you say about Gotu?

Frowning in distress and scratching his chin, Fang Xiaowu sighed abruptly: "You don't have to, right? You don't understand ......"

"Huh?!" Han Xiyi was stunned again, and then suddenly turned cold, "Pretending to be a ghost! Do you always lie to little girls like this?"

"Where's the!"

Fang Xiaowu smiled dumbly: "I never lie, if you want to say that I am clean, I am the first in the same level." ”

Han Xiyi pulled into the shawl and rolled his eyes.

However, Fang Xiaowu really didn't lie, and he had a clear conscience when he said this.

If he wasn't clean enough to keep himself clean, with his current ability and physical strength, he would change the bride every night?

In this building, you can pull out three or five whole pots of chicken and mushroom stew at any time, and then add a handful of vermicelli to it tomorrow morning.

Zhihu classic question: Is chicken stewed with mushrooms delicious?

In addition, a chicken should not be paired with too many dried mushrooms.

Comment: The answer is not the same as the question, and it has been reported.

Answer: You can stuff the mushrooms into the chicken, put the whole mushroom in the pot, and simmer over low heat. Another idea, I hope it will help you.

Asked again: Why do you want to add vermicelli the next day?

Answer: Maybe the first day of the heat is not enough, the essence is not all stewed, the taste is in the soup, add the vermicelli to absorb the soup, the tendon is delicious.

Note: If there is too much soup and simmer for too long, the vermicelli may be soaked in a soggy.

……

Fang Xiaowu's brain is now like a processor, and the genius's mind is always spinning and jumping, and it is not uncommon for any thoughts to flash in an instant.

In contrast, Han Xiyi was still sneering at that sentence.

"Okay, good, you are honest and reliable, you never flirt with your sister, it's the girl who takes the initiative to sleep with you......"

The little fifth brother stared at her deeply, and suddenly nodded and smiled with a "teachable" look.

Unconvinced, but looking at Fang Xiaowu's clear and deep eyes, Han Xiyi had to admit that this guy was indeed becoming more and more attractive, and a hardliner like her, who was never interested in handsome guys, was occasionally stunned.

No, why didn't you flicker......

Han Xiyi, who was about to kill and didn't admit it, hurriedly raised his wrist to look at his watch, and exclaimed, "Huh, it's so late?"

In fact, it's only half past eight, and according to some people's biological clocks, the real nightlife has not yet begun.

Fang Xiaowu turned his head to look at the bar, the three didn't know what they were thinking, they were still sitting there and not moving, but the deep V-neck was no longer paying attention to his side, and was lying on the bar playing with his mobile phone.

The juice had already been almost drunk, and Fang Xiaowu was about to tell Han Xiyi to retreat, when the door of the small hall was pushed open again.

The movement was very large, and then several men rushed in with a fierce momentum.

There is no doubt that the one who rushed to the front must be Liancheng, who seemed to have drunk a little more wine outside, with some drunkenness and unscrupulousness, and began to scold from afar.

"Little white face, how did you go crazy with Lao Tzu just now? Come on, come on!"

Everyone in the bar was taken aback.

The bartender shook his hand, remixed another glass of wine, grabbed the bottle and shrank back.

The deep V-neck put down the phone and almost jumped up in anger, but after seeing the few people behind Liancheng, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he didn't dare to speak.

However, the three were particularly excited, and they chattered one after another, and the innocent among them stood up and greeted: "Fourth brother, when did you come?"

The man known as the fourth brother had his temples hung up finely, his hair was clutched on the top of his head, and he had the hooked nose, and his whole person exuded an unruly atmosphere.

As soon as Brother Xiaoyu arrived, he was brought in to give a little brother a head. ”

The fourth brother nodded to the innocent, and then turned his gaze to the only boy in the room.

Seeing that the boy was still sitting with his back to him, as if he hadn't heard anything, he suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Interesting!"