There were visits from time to time throughout the day, and everyone was full of curiosity about the outside world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qinghuan knew everything, but she was afraid that the great elder would charge her with "inciting the people", so she said it with great reservations. The overall meaning is that there is no good market outside. Despite this, everyone listened with great interest and dispersed until the evening.

Qing Huan stretched and took a sip of water. The kettle and cup were still brought from home by Gollum, and Qing Huan was very grateful to him.

Yun Xiao turned around and cleaned up the room, and put the various gifts brought by his friends, most of them food, into the kitchen, and some of them were still in the Xuan Hall.

Qing Huan took the initiative to go up and help. After being busy, Yun Xiao carried the lampstand into the room. Qing Huan had to follow in.

In the bedroom with only the two of them, the atmosphere was a little ambiguous and subtle.

Qing Huan slightly parted his somewhat hot face, and learned from what he said last night: "You sleep, I'm not sleepy." ”

Yun Xiao didn't speak, but walked slowly towards her. Qing Huan's heart was flustered, and he craned his neck to avoid his gaze. Yun Xiao hugged her straight away. Qing Huan's heartbeat was about to jump out of his chest, his hands were on his chest, and the thought that flashed in his mind was that he recovered quite quickly.

In a flash, Yun Xiao had already gently placed her on the bed. The two of them only looked at each other for a moment, and then looked away. Yun Xiao didn't seem to dare to look at her more, blew out the lights and walked out.

Qing Huan lay on the bed and was stunned for a while, but where could he sleep with peace of mind. Quietly got up, and went to look for the young man's figure.

Yun Xiao sat at the table in the study, lying on the table with his head down. The soft moonlight poured in from the window, wrapping the young man's graceful body. Qing Huan looked at his back and always felt that during this time, he was much thinner than before the injury.

She stepped forward gently, and Yun Xiao heard the movement, looked up and turned around.

Qing Huan squatted down in front of him and looked into his eyes in the moonlight.

Yun Xiao said in a low voice: "What? ”

Qing Huan didn't speak, grabbed his hand and went to the bedroom, pressed his shoulder and let him lie on the bed.

Yun Xiao's breathing unconsciously quickened, and his long arm stretched out to hug her into his arms. In the darkness, the two looked at each other silently for a moment.

Qing Huan came back to her senses, and with some embarrassment, she broke the hand that Yun Xiao was holding around her waist, and dropped a sentence, "You sleep here honestly." So he got out of bed and ran out of the bedroom.

Yun Xiao watched her leave in a hurry, stunned, and got up lightly after a while, but saw that the girl was already asleep in the position he had just had, and her thin figure was curled up in a small ball.

He hugged her softly, and with great care, carried her back to the bed. Qing Huan turned over, just got into his arms, hung his arms around his waist, smashed his lips twice, and slept very comfortably.

What a ...... Silly girl. Yun Xiao looked at her in the dark, and gently pecked her on the forehead. How much he wanted to...... Kick you when you're down. But after that gentle kiss, he finally carefully removed the arm she was holding him, and rolled himself to the edge of the bed, trying to throw away all the distractions in his heart, and widening the distance between the two of them.

Yun Xiao felt that he hadn't slept for long, and then woke up. When I woke up, I was stunned for a while. He clearly remembered that before he went to bed, he rolled aside very gentlemanly, taking up only a small spot on the edge of the bed, but now, what was the situation?

Qing Huan was pressed tightly by him to the inside of the bed, he put one hand under her head, and hugged her tightly with the other. The bodies of the two are not half a minute apart. He even erected one leg and pressed it against hers...... But she was also holding him.

The heat in my heart was unstoppable, and I thought of the beautiful dream of last night. Yun Xiao took two deep breaths, didn't dare to look at the girl in his arms again, carefully pulled out his arm, turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the river.

The sky, fortunately, is not yet fully bright, revealing a little gray color. In his heart, the sun is shining and sunny. Even under the clothes, there is a little embarrassment.

When Qing Huan woke up, he was surprised to find that he was lying on the bed. When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Yun Xiao with her back to her, busy in the kitchen.

Qing Huan walked over lightly and probed his brain beside him. I saw that the boy was fighting with a large piece of dough, and a big bowl of stuffing was placed on the board.

Yun Xiao had actually heard the movement earlier, and his fingers stained with flour took advantage of Qinghuan's unpreparedness and suddenly touched the tip of her nose.

"Oops!" Qing Huan suddenly turned into a small flower face, and his fingertips were dipped in flour to take revenge, and Yun Xiao's nose also became a piece of white flowers. Qing Huan smiled proudly.

Yun Xiao's beautiful eyes glanced at her sideways and said, "Sleep full?" ”

"Hmm!" Qing Huan nodded and asked, "How did I sleep in bed?" ”

Yun Xiao said: "When I woke up, I hugged you." ”

Qing Huan heard the word "hug", and felt a little ashamed. I ran to the side to fetch water and wash, and when I was done, I came over again, picked up a small piece of dough and played with it in my hand, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Yun Xiao was working hard to knead the dough in his hand into a ball shape, and when he heard this, he glanced at Qing Huan a little frustratedly and said, "You can't see it? ”

Qing Huan shook his head very calmly.

Yun Xiao said: "I'm making buns." ”

"Buns?" Qing Huan almost laughed and turned her back on her breath, "It's the first time I've seen someone make buns like this." Are you sure you're not rubbing rice balls? ”

Yun Xiao stopped and asked her, "Is there a difference?" ”

"Yes." Qing Huan said, "Directly above the bun, there is not a hole." The rice balls are so round and there is no opening. ”

"Reasonable." Yun Xiao was as good as a stream, and poked a hole in the "soup ball" that was finally rounded. Seeing that it didn't look like it, I flattened it a little more.

Qing Huan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and when he had laughed enough, he stood up and said to Yun Xiao: "Is there a rolling pin?" ”

Yun Xiao shook his head.

Qing Huan pointed to the big bowl of stuffing and said, "Then where did this and flour come from?" ”

Yun Xiao said: "The flour was brought by San Lang yesterday, and the fish was given by Uncle Mai Miao in the morning." ”

"So it's a fish." Qing Huan looked at the bowl of fish filling carefully, and said with great suspicion, "Aren't there any thorns?" ”

Yun Xiao said: "I picked it clean." ”

Qing Huan said that he really wanted to praise him. Then the problem comes back to the absence of a rolling pin.

Yun Xiao said: "What shape do you need?" ”

Qing Huan slapped down with his left hand, and drew a circle in the air with his right hand. Yun Xiao understood, and slapped a small piece of dough flat with one palm. Qing Huan looked at it and said, "Not thin enough, not round enough." ”

Yun Xiao pressed hard in all directions. In the end, it finally became a thin and round dough, but this circle is not very regular.

But Qing Huan was finally satisfied, pinched half of the dough and filled it with filling, and carefully pinched out a bun shape. Ugly is ugly, in the end, it can be seen that it is a bun, not much better than Yunxiao's glutinous rice ball version of the fish bun.

Yun Xiao suddenly laughed.

Qing Huan glared and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Yun Xiao said: "I suddenly remembered what Xiaoliu said in the past. ”

Qing Huanqi said: "What words? ”

"Every foodie is a potential chef."

"......" (To be continued.) )