As I spoke, I rolled up Hades' cuffs, revealing a small sturdy arm, so that his clothes would not be almost soaked as they had just been. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But I didn't hear Hades' movements, I couldn't help but look up at him, but I was stunned at this look, only to find that the distance between the two of us was so close, he was looking down at me, and I even felt that the formation in his eyes had burned me.

As soon as his hand was released, he let go of his sleeves, lowered his head in a little panic and put his hand into the basin, and said while picking lettuce, "I want to pick a leaf like this." "As I spoke, a lettuce was picked by me very quickly, and only one heart remained.

Hades finally made a move, took a wisp of coriander again and threw it into the basin, and then reached into the water, and I hurriedly took my hand out.

After Hades's movements paused, he began to pick the coriander according to what I said, and his slender fingers carefully picked the coriander leaves one by one in the water.

I looked at Hades' movements, and I only felt that my head was a little big, and I said, "Coriander... ”

Before I finished speaking, Hades had already raised his eyes to look at me, his eyes were a little puzzled, and the coriander leaves in his hand were still dripping water into the basin.

Seeing this, I swallowed the rest of the words back and said, "You wash the vegetables here first, and I'll go to the stove to see." ”

"Hmm." After Hades answered, he lowered his head again and began to pick the coriander leaves carefully and seriously, and I sighed in my heart, "Let him go!" ”

Thinking so, he stood up, and a straw hut was erected diagonally on one side of the thatched hut, and a stove was set up underneath, which seemed to be the place where the rice was cooked.

Walked past Hades, stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the stove, it was very clean and only a little gray, there was a water tank in the corner of the wall, opened the wooden lid and scooped the water out to see, the water was very clear and could smell a trace of sweetness.

Uneasy, he turned his eyes to look at Hades, only to see that he was lowering his head, and most of the vegetable leaves on the side of the basin were gone.

Thinking that it shouldn't be a big problem just to wash the dishes, I didn't pay attention to him, and began to roll up my sleeves, scoop water and brush the pot and clean it up.

When I was about to clean up, Hades came over with the washed dishes and said, "It's done." ”

I put down the scoop in my hand when I heard this, and turned my head to look at Hades, only to see that the sleeves I rolled up for him were already scattered and still dripping, although the clothes on my body were ink-colored, but the color of the hem and placket was obviously darker, and it was wet at first glance, just like him, even if he said that he had just touched a fish in a river while I was not paying attention, I believed it.

Looking at the vegetable basin in his hand, the vegetables in it are not so much washed as washed, and the coriander leaves are stained on almost every vegetable leaf, and some vegetable leaves give people a twisted feeling.

Seeing that I didn't move or speak, Hades asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I came back to my senses and smiled weakly, "It's okay, but do you have salt or oil?" I asked, there were no ingredients for all the stir-fry here, only water and firewood.

"The original taste of food is the best." Hades replied very simply.

I could only nod silently, reached out and took the vegetable basin in his hand with some heaviness, and said, "Then you wait a minute." ”

"I'll light the fire." As he spoke, Hades walked over to the pile of firewood by the wall, and it seemed that he was really interested in cooking.

But as the saying goes, it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, and I don't think I'm a good woman, so this rice cooking is a little more difficult for me, but Hades said so, so I had no choice but to do it.

On the other side, the king of Hades had already brought all the firewood, and at this time he was filling the stove with all his brains.

I scooped a spoonful of water into the pot and then thought about it and scooped it again, the king of Hades was already a black mang, the firewood in the stove instantly turned to ashes, and the two scoops of water I poured into the pot did not have a drop of steaming left.

A stream of black ash swooped out from the stove, and I covered my face with my sleeve and stepped back, as for Hades, I was afraid that it was the first time I had experienced this kind of thing, and I forgot to hide, and I bore the brunt of it by the black ash.

It was only when the black ash was about to fall that I lowered my arm and looked at the stove, but I couldn't help but laugh.

I saw that Hades's face was stained with a layer of ash, only the whites of his eyes could still be seen clearly, and he was staring at the stove with a serious face at the moment, and when he heard my laughter, he turned his eyes around, and he turned it even more funny.

I could only laugh and hold back my laughter, took out a silk handkerchief from my arms, handed it over, and said, "I'll get it here, you go and clean it up first." He turned his head sideways, not daring to look at Hades, for fear that I would laugh louder and louder.

I felt the handkerchief in my hand being taken away, and then I heard a sound of footsteps, and I looked down at the ground, and saw Hades walk past me, come to the water tank, scoop a spoonful of water, and go out.

Then I heard the sound of pouring water, and I turned my eyes to see Hades pouring water with a scoop in one hand, and washing his face with water in the other.

Seeing that he was not very convenient, I inhaled again and suppressed the laughter, and then walked over and said, "I'll come." As he spoke, he took the scoop from Hades' hand.

Hades clasped his hands together and then the water I poured out slapped it on his face, and the water dripped to the ground with the black ash on his face, and soon his face was clean again.

Then Hades took the handkerchief I gave him and wiped it on his face, and I looked at him and put my hand under my ear, and said, "Here, it's not clean." ”

Hades stopped wiping his face when he heard this, and then handed me the handkerchief in his hand, but in a moment I understood what he meant, and took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom, and reached out to wipe off the little black ash that remained under his ear, and the fingertips touched his earlobes gently, which was very soft, and then I wiped his wet hair by the way.

Hades was motionless, letting me wipe his face, but fortunately he didn't look at me directly this time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to wipe his face so calmly.

"Alright, I'll do the rest." I put my handkerchief away as I spoke.

"No, I'll light the fire." Hades said stubbornly, and then turned and walked towards the stove.

When I saw that he insisted, I had to remind, "The fire should burn slowly." As he spoke, he scooped up the water and brushed the pot again, while Hades added firewood to the stove in a muffled voice.

Fortunately, there was no accident this time, Hades burned the fire little by little, and slowly the heat came up, and when the water in the pot was boiled, I picked some still intact leaves from the vegetable pot and threw them in, and then said, "Turn off the heat." (To be continued.) )