"Nie Zheng, you are so bold!"

Tang Ning said leisurely, but there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

These days, she is trying to forget about Nie Zheng, and she also agrees with Nie Zheng's theory, she likes Nie Zheng because she just let go of Qingqing's concern and let go of her arms to meet her first relationship, but there is only one man by her side, and this man is Nie Zheng.

The only way to forget him is to re-engage in another relationship, another one? Did Downing ever fall in love? Of course! Almost everyone's first love is a secret love, and in the secret love can fantasize about the heavy relationship with the lover, which is more intriguing and haunting than real love.

Principal Lu is also very active in looking for a good boy for his teacher's only daughter every day, but Tang Ning seems to have a perspective --- ability!

No matter how high-sounding and brilliant those boys are, she can always see through the cowardice in the hearts of these boys at a glance, and often her truth can scare the boys away, such as "You're not filial like this, are you?

Downing never hurt anyone, she asked these questions just to know if these people were manly, and often they were driven crazy by what they were talking about.

In the end, Tang Ning found that she was not going on a blind date at all, she was looking for someone who was infinitely close to Nie Zheng, but there could be no two identical people in the world, not to mention that this Nie Zheng was a combination of two people.

Tang Ning is not stupid and kind, she knows that she can't have results with Nie Zheng no matter what, but it's good to be able to experience some things with him, at least it can become a good memory in the future, and the more thrilling things she experiences, the better.

Today's thing is a thrilling thing, she enjoys it, her body has been far away from N City, and she is willing to detach herself from reality.

The back door of the Mao ancestral hall is a narrow corridor, reminiscent of the wooden alley of the Shaolin Temple.

There is a door in the middle of the corridor, which is locked, and the door has been molded a lot, and in the cracks, you can still see that many pots and chopsticks are placed inside, and it seems that it is a storage room, which stores eating and drinking tools, which is convenient for setting up banquets in the ancestral hall.

Tang Ning estimated that this place probably led to the kitchen, and sure enough, the word "steaming clouds" was written in blue font at the end of the corridor, and it suddenly became clear that it was indeed a kitchen.

The kitchen was on the steps of a small patio, with two pots larger than the dining table, and under the stove was a rectangular recess with dried straw, where the stove was filled with firewood.

"Nie Zheng, it's almost noon now, what if they come in to cook?" Tang Ning said worriedly.

"Stupid!" Nie Zheng scolded with a smile: "Does anyone not cook at home at noon and go to the ancestral hall to cook?

"You're really bad!" Tang Ningle was happy, Nie Zheng was right, who would come to the ancestral hall to cook a big pot of rice except when doing red and white things.

She grabbed a few handfuls of straw and put them on the edge of the groove, sat down and patted it lightly next to her, "Nie Zheng, you do it too!"

"When I was a child, the stove at home was like this!" Nie Zheng jumped into the groove, "Every winter, I like to sit in the straw like this, add firewood, there will be residual millet on the straw, and it will become popcorn when it is baked in the fire, and occasionally sweet potatoes and taro will be put in it, and it will be roasted to eat, I still remember that the stick used to burn the fire is actually a sword, and I don't know why I use a sword to make a burning stick..."

"Nie Zheng, you were so fun when you were a child!" Tang Ning looked at Nie Zheng's excited expression and was also very happy for him.

"Of course, I'm seven years older than you, and I didn't have a hard time when I was a child, but now I think about it beautifully!"

"Of course, it's also a difficult thing, and the harder it is to forget, it's a really good time!"

Nie Zheng is talking about what happened when he was a child, and Tang Ning is talking about what is happening with Nie Zheng now, which naturally includes the thrilling adventures he experienced with Nie Zheng before.

"Fuck! The dog man and woman don't know where they are going!"

"Ho...."

With a shout and scolding outside, Tang Ning was so frightened that she grabbed Nie Zheng's arm tightly, and she recognized the voice as Da Jian.

Immediately, she felt a warmth on the back of her hand, and it was Nie Zheng's big hand that slapped it on it, "It's okay! They couldn't have imagined that we were here!"

Tang Ning looked at Nie Zhengru's smug expression after the child's mischief, and he couldn't help but smile, and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's okay, I'm too timid!"

"Anyway, if you turn over the whole village under the mountain, you will catch them, hang them from a tree, and beat them severely!"

Da Jian's voice was still very angry, and Nie Zheng couldn't help laughing, "This person is actually scared to death, but he is talking loudly to cover it up, wretch!"

"Nie Zheng, don't be so loud!" Tang Ning was a little flustered.

"If they go to the mountain village, forget it, we don't want to make trouble with their village, if they are still in the mountain village, see if the labor and management can skin them!"

"Hey!" Hearing Da Jian's words, Tang Ning smiled, and sure enough, as Nie Zheng expected, the louder the person who spoke, the more bottomless his heart was, no wonder the old saying "reason is not loud"

"Nie Zheng, can you catch that fish?" Tang Ning still remembered that question.

"You catch it yourself!" It was not Nie Zheng who spoke, but the person outside the door, and his voice was a thin turtle, "I want to go home and cook, kill a dog today, go to the ancestral hall and take a cauldron back to stew!"

"Kill the dog! I'll eat it too, you will produce the meat, I will produce the wine!" Da Jian hurriedly said: "I'll go into the kitchen with you to move the pot!"

"Nie Zheng, what should I do? They're coming in!" Tang Ning jumped into the groove in a panic, she pulled Nie Zheng's arm, "Nie Zheng, you also come in and cover it with straw!"

"You just jump into the pot, I'll cover you with the lid!" Nie Zheng said disdainfully.

"I'm not kidding, come in, I don't want to see you fight with them!

Tang Ning said it truthfully, Nie Zheng's heart fluttered slightly, and what she said about not wanting to be hurt a little naturally meant herself.

Nie Zheng also jumped into the groove and covered Tang Ning with a handful of straw, Tang Ning poked his head out, "Nie Zheng, you are so stupid, I got into the pot, what if they carried me back to stew like a dog?"

"No, like a duck at most, you're Donald Duck!"

"Hey!" Tang Ning slapped Nie Zheng on him, covering him with a handful of straw.

Click!

Through the patio, you can see a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, just now the sun was shining, and in an instant the sky was full of dark clouds.

"Oops, hurry back and collect your clothes!"

There was a commotion outside, and after a burst of footsteps, there was silence, and those people ran away.

"Hee-hee, we're so lucky!" Tang Ning straightened up halfway.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck the patio one after another.

"Wow!"

Tang Ning screamed and threw himself into Nie Zheng's arms.