Bai Forget has returned, and Little Lori is a hidden foodie again, and Hao Hao, who is more than two years old and needs to eat baby food. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Yue found that cooking had become an epic problem, but a group of people were looking at her with a sigh of waiting, and she could only resign herself to cooking.

She wants to cook, the child must be treated, Zhou Xinya and Chu Qi do not reject taking children, but they are too heavy yin and bad for children.

After hesitating for a long time, Fu Yue could only stubbornly ask Bai to forget to return: "I'm going to cook, you help watch Xia Haohao, as long as you don't bump into it." ”

She didn't expect Bai Wanggui to hug Haohao, looking forward to that kind of scene, it was better to wait for the sun to come out in the west.

Chu Qi picked up Haohao's ball and said happily: "I can play with Haohao." ”

She gently threw the ball to Hao Hao, Hao Hao even crawled to pick up the ball, and threw the ball back, and the two had a good time.

Bai Wanggui had a gloomy face, and said with disgust: "Who cares about slugs." ”

Zhou Xinya apologized repeatedly: "I'm causing trouble to the two of you, I'll take care of Haohao by myself." ”

What else could she do, she was also desperate, Fu Yue could only smile apologetically, took vegetables and meat from the refrigerator and went into the kitchen.

Why is it always her who cooks After the rice was put into the pot, Fu Yue thought about this heavy topic.

But she didn't cook, could she let Bai forget to do it, thinking of his mean expression, Fu Yue was stunned all of a sudden.

The property fee in the villa is very expensive, one or two thousand yuan a month, and she has no money to pay the property fee, so she can only do more work.

Anyway, one person has to cook, and it's not a big deal to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

The rice should be cooked badly, Hao Hao is young and can't eat hard things, Fu Yue thought about it absentmindedly.

It's okay when she's busy, but when she's alone in the kitchen, she always has a sense of absurdity, and the WeChat prompt on her mobile phone rings again.

Fu Yue casually blocked the owner group of the community before, thinking that a friend was looking for her, so she took out her mobile phone to check, and found that Jiang Huai was sending her a message.

"The people in the group are all good, but their mouths are a little broken, don't take it to heart, they don't have any malice."

Fu Yue didn't rush to reply to the message, she opened the group and took a look, and found that there were N messages swiping the screen inside, and there were many @hers, who were very curious about her as a new member.

It's not excessive, at most it is a little ridiculous, Fu Yue, who is used to forgetting to return to the rain of bullets in vain, didn't take it seriously at all, she first replied to Jiang Huai, and then replied in the group.

Zhuyue: "I'm cooking, ~~~~~(>_<)~~~~, I didn't look at my phone." Hello everyone, I'm just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary, 22 years old. ”

Charming goblin: "Don't be modest, those who can enter our group are not ordinary people!" ”

Gu Qiao: "Wow, Xiaozhu can cook, I don't know when I can taste it." ”

Hana Shinoshio: "Taste +1, @107." ”

107: "@花筱筱, what are you making a fuss about, aren't you afraid of diarrhea?" ”

Fu Yue looked at the black lines on her head and replied curtly.

Zhuyue: "Ahem, the cooking is not delicious, but it is not so diarrhea......"

Brother Huai: "@107, @花筱筱, show affection and love, the same place @ what." ”

107: "@竹月, you're mistaken, she's not suitable for dinner." ”

Fu Yue always felt that 107's words were even more misleading, who was not suitable for eating, why was her scalp numb again.

Zhuyue: "O(∩_∩)O~, it's okay, may I ask, have you ever experienced a supernatural event?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a person who was diving in the group posted a small black video.

Fu Yue clicked on a piece, and all kinds of miserable ghosts in it made her tremble, and quickly turned off the video.

Knocking on the door in the middle of the night: "Ask quietly, do you mean this?" ”

Gu Qiao: "Bah, bah, scare Lao Tzu, can you not always make surprise attacks in the middle of the night." ”

Hua Xiaoxiao: "It's ugly, if it's like this again, find Sister Mo to clean you up, @莫羽, @半夜敲门." ”

Zhuyue: "The meal is almost ready, I'll go offline first, (^_^)/~ ~ bye." ”

She shouldn't have asked more, remembering the picture in the small video, Fu Yue had palpitations, but she thought it was downloaded from the movie by knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

The people in the group are very enthusiastic, but the personality is a little strange, the meal is ready, and Fu Yue begins to stir-fry.

Her cooking skills can only be said to be improvised, and the types of dishes at home are also simple, so the fried dishes are just improvised.

"On the seventh day of the new year, it's time to eat, come and serve the dishes."

The conductor did not move and forgot to return, and Fu Yue evoked the name of the seventh month.

Chu Qi honestly entered the kitchen, and when she smelled the aroma of food, she closed her eyes with satisfaction and took a sip: "Lord Yue is so amazing, the food is so delicious!" ”

Fu Yue likes people like Chu Qi who have never seen the world, and pretended to be modest: "General, bring the food over." ”

"Okay."

The speed of the seventh day of the first month came and went like the wind, the speed was extremely fast, and before Fu Yue could react, she had already brought the rice and vegetables over.

“……”

In fact, the mountain ghost little Lori is quite quick to work.

Fu Yue went out and found that Bai Wanggui had already eaten it, and when he saw her come out, he took a piece of potato and said, "It's too soft, are you making mashed potatoes?" ”

Hao Hao hadn't served the table yet, playing with the ball by himself, and the first seven eyes looked at Fu Yue with blank eyes, not daring to move the chopsticks.

Fu Yue took Hao Hao's hand, ignored Bai and forgot to return, and said to Chu Qi: "Eat first, I'll take Hao Hao to wash his hands." ”

Zhou Xinya didn't speak, just silently followed behind Fu Yue and Haohao.

After hearing the news that he could move, he rolled up his sleeves and picked up chopsticks and started eating excitedly.

She took a bite of rice and picked up a lot of vegetables with her chopsticks, but before she could raise her hand, Bai Wanggui knocked down her chopsticks, and the dishes fell back on the plate.

"Eat less, starving ghosts will be reincarnated."

Bai Wanggui raised his eyebrows, and the seventh year of the first month only said aggrievedly, and then he only dared to pick up vegetables one by one.

The big monster is the worst, he doesn't even let her eat enough food, and Chu Qi is crying in his heart.

Fu Yue carried Hao Hao to the chair and fed him while eating.

Haohao is not a picky eater or moves, and he will drink porridge by himself with a small spoon, which makes Fu Yue worry a lot.

After eating for a while, Fu Yue's chopsticks stiffened, and she remembered one thing, she seemed to have forgotten the special identity of the seventh year of the first month, and also forgot to make her invisible.

So, is Bai Wanggui now seeing the seventh day of the first month?

If he couldn't see Chu Qi, how weird the scene of Chu Qi and Hao Hao playing with the ball just now would be, and the ball would run over and back automatically.

There is also the name of Fu Yue to call the seventh month to let her serve the food, if she can't see her, wouldn't it be that only the rice plates and plates are floating in the air.

Fu Yue recalled again, when she saw Zhou Xinya, Bai Wanggui had no special reaction, and her poisonous tongue as always made Fu Yue think that she was making too much of a fuss.

Because Zhou Xinya was there, unconsciously, Fu Yue also forgot to conceal the existence of the seventh day of the first month.

After thinking about it, Fu Yue felt that the chopsticks in her hand were a little heavy, she looked up at Bai Wanggui, and asked cautiously, "Can you see the seventh day of the first month?" ”

Bai Wanggui looked back at her with an idiot-like gaze: "Do you mean that little female ghost with messy hair?" ”

Chu Qi buried his head in eating, Bai Wanggui could have seen her a long time ago, he was still a big monster, but she didn't dare to tell the truth.