Mu Zhitao turned his head to look at Gu Jing, and while drinking the water in the cup, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Jing looked at the cup in Mu Zhitao's hand, which he had put on the table without washing it last night, and when he wanted to tell her the truth, he was interrupted by Mu Zhitao's action of drinking water. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gu Jing coughed dryly and shifted his gaze, and he already planned not to tell Mu Zhitao about this.

He pretended that nothing had happened, turned around and continued to fry eggs, and said lightly: "Mixing hot water with raw water is not good for the stomach." ”

Hearing Gu Jing's words, Mu Zhitao drank water, she looked at Gu Jing a little strangely, and didn't say anything.

Hot water and raw water together are bad for the stomach?

How she hadn't heard of it.

Although Mu Zhitao was very strange about Gu Jing's statement, she poured the water in the cup, filled a cup of hot water and put it on the table, waiting for the hot water to get cold.

Mu Zhitao is now watching Gu Jing's actions of cooking breakfast, and he only feels that Gu Jing is really powerful, he can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen.

Although she didn't know what Gu Jing did specifically, from the way Gu Jing usually went out, as well as his behavior, the work should not be bad.

It's just that why Gu Jing wants to live in his own house is a question that Mu Zhitao can't think of even if he wants to.

She leaned on the edge of the table and watched Gu Jing skillfully turn the eggs to the other side with a spatula, and after turning the eggs over, Gu Jing also took chopsticks in one hand and stirred the noodles in the hot water in the induction cooker.

Seeing that the side that was turned over was golden, Mu Zhitao wanted to eat it, speaking of eating, the dishes she and Gu Jing ate together in the bamboo house last night tasted really good! Thinking about it now, I still want to eat it.

There is also wine, yesterday's wine was really fragrant, but she didn't expect the wine to be so powerful.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhitao remembered his reaction to getting up this morning.

In normal times, if she drank too much, she would definitely have a headache or something the next day, but this time it won't, it's too strange.

Mu Zhitao was puzzled in his heart, looking at Gu Jing's action of stirring noodles, he couldn't help but ask: "Gu Jing, I obviously drank a lot yesterday,

Why didn't my head hurt when I woke up this morning? Have you ever been in such a situation? ”

Gu Jing definitely drank no less than her last night, although the man's self-resistance to the power of alcohol still exists, but it should be difficult to escape this reaction.

When Gu Jing heard Mu Zhitao's words, he turned his head to Mu Zhitao and said, "I didn't have a headache when I woke up today, are you too?" ”

Mu Zhitao saw that Gu Jing was unaware, and only then did she realize that Gu Jing was in the same situation as her, but she didn't know that Gu Jing deliberately pretended to deceive her at this time.

When Gu Jing eliminated the sequelae of drunkenness for Mu Zhitao, he had already thought about what Mu Zhitao should say the next day to deal with it.

So now, when facing the question of Mu Zhitao, Gu Jing's answer has no loopholes, and it should be.

Mu Zhitao only thinks this situation is very strange, although it is a good thing not to have a headache the next day after getting drunk, but why is this?

Mu Zhitao thought suspiciously, and suddenly her mind flashed, and she said to Gu Jing: "Gu Jing, do you think it will be a problem with wine?" ”

This time the wine is so fragrant, and it was taken out with the consent of the owner of the farm, maybe there is something good.

If this is the case, then it is also appropriate that people will not have a headache after drinking.

Hearing Mu Zhitao's words, Gu Jing's movements paused, turned his head and smiled to agree with her conjecture, and said, "It should be." ”

When Gu Jing said this, he only felt that he had pushed the credit for last night to Ning Zhihan, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

But he didn't show it, and continued to make breakfast as it was.

Within a few minutes, the noodles that were still raw were cooked by hot water, and Gu Jing picked up the chopsticks on the stove, and was really about to reach for the induction cooker and scoop up the noodles.

A hand suddenly stretched out next to him, and he saw that the hand took the chopsticks, picked up the noodles in the hot water by himself, and put them in the bowl.

Gu Jing looked at the owner of his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously increased.

Mu no Tao's hands are very beautiful, the fingers are white and slender, and the palms are tender.

Looking at Mu Zhitao's hand, Gu Jing thought of the words "finger if you cut the green onion root" and "hand like a soft wattle".

I still remember the last time I pulled the wooden peach's hand, it was because the time was too rushed, and it was only a matter of a few seconds.

Gu Jing thought of Mu Zhitao's unenlightened wooden head, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He only wished that he could interlock his fingers with Mu Zhitao sooner.

Gu Jing has lived for a long time, from being born in a certain dynasty in ancient times, until now, he has seen and heard many things.

There are many little fox demons in the fox clan who know him very well, and some of them will talk to him boldly, and sometimes discuss things in the world with him.

I still remember that once I was still talking about the current situation in the world, but I was led astray by the words of a naughty little fox demon.

At that time, he still remembered the words of the little fox demon.

"Uncle Jing, you have been out of the world many times, have you ever heard a saying in the world?"

Gu Jingzheng was talking about the political situation of the dynasty at that time, and was suddenly interrupted by a little fox demon, so he followed the words of the little fox demon and asked, "What do you say?" ”

The little fox demon smiled, and said with a slightly red face: "That's it, I heard other fox demons say,

If in the world, if two lovers with the same heart can one day interlock their fingers and seal each other's palms, they will be together happily for the rest of their lives. ”

Gu Jing still remembered his reaction when he heard the little fox demon's words, and he only felt that he was funny.

At that time, he was a young fox demon who was full of enthusiasm and only hoped to have something to do in the fox clan and win glory for the fox clan.

In the face of these affectionate, greasy and crooked words, he can be said to be disdainful, and only feels that he will not be trapped by love and believe in these unrealistic things.

But now that he saw the woman in front of him who was only focused on scooping noodles, he realized that his reaction was wrong.

He didn't expect that the good cooking skills he learned when he was cultivating immortals out at the beginning were actually the things that firmly grasped Mu Zhitao today, and it was also the hardware left over when the two had not yet established their relationship.

Gu Jing is now glad that his cooking skills are not like Qi Chen, and the things he makes are difficult to swallow, and he is glad that he has a very "peaceful" face.

I'm glad that after I fainted at that time, I didn't kill Mu Zhitao the moment I opened my eyes.

I'm also glad that I was "compulsori" to stay by Mu Zhitao's side at the beginning.

Gu Jing thought about it, looking at Mu Zhitao's eyes becoming softer and more spoiled.

And Mu Zhitao, who was concentrating on scooping noodles, did not notice the strangeness of Gu Jing on the side.

Gu Jing looked at Mu Zhitao, and turned around to do her own thing before she could make the noodles. (To be continued.) )