When Qingruo woke up in the morning, Lin Zhao was looking at her sideways with his arms propped up, his eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were gentle.

Qingruo hooked her lips, watched him bow her head and kiss her forehead, and spoke before him, "Nuan Yang, it's time to get up." ”

Lin Zhao's handsome cheeks twisted, and Qingruo made the little boy get up in this coaxing and petted tone every morning.

Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes, snorted softly in a nasal voice, and then lay down with his back to her and pulled the quilt over it, his voice was muffled, "I'm sorry." ”

Qingruo ignored him, got up and got dressed, stood on the side of the bed with his arms crossed, and said with a lazy and dangerous threat, "Isn't it really amazing?" ”

Lin Zhao turned around, the quilt wrapped around his neck, revealing his head with long silver hair, and looked at her with a little annoyance, "Qingruo, you won't be allowed to do this in the future." ”

Qingruo bent down, wrapped his arms around his head and stopped at a distance of his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a sincere and knowing face, "What is not allowed?" ”

Lin Zhao glared at her, his eyes blazing.

Qingruo looked back innocently.

Good...... Shameless.

Lin Zhao looked at her and felt quite complicated for a while, crying and laughing, spoiled and annoyed, and wanted to swallow this naughty guy alive.

She was still staring at him with her pure, transparent eyes, waiting for his answer.

Lin Zhao took a deep breath of anger, "Don't mention my black history. Otherwise......"

"Or will you bite me?" Qingruo smiled, condescendingly pressed down, the voice was getting closer and closer, and the hot air between the words poured out and sprayed his face.

Opening his mouth to bite a piece of meat on his face, Qingruo deliberately grinded his teeth, straightened up and sighed twice, and sighed casually while walking out, "It tastes good." ”

Lin Zhao angrily sent her all the way out of the room, and when she was completely out of sight, she scratched her still somewhat damp face with her fingers, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, a little nerd.

There is a feeling in the body that I have never felt before, as if there is an endless amount of cultivation, and it is as if I am just an ordinary person at all.

After freshening up, she habitually went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The Provisional Summons appeared at the door.

He likes white clothes, Qingruo saw him in white for the first time, but the strange contradiction was there, but now there is only a clean one that dissolves in light.

Rolled up his sleeves while stepping into the kitchen and walking over to this side, after holding his left hand with his right hand, his left hand was a little clumsy, and he frowned unhappily when he walked to Qingruo's side, and stretched out his arm in front of her, "Qingruo, roll up your sleeves for me." ”

"Hmm."

Qingruo rolled up his sleeves, the corners of his eyes were raised, and the corners of his mouth looked at him with a slight arc. Compared with the right side of her roll, the left side that she rolled just now is really ugly enough, Lin Zhao raised his arm, and Qing Ruo rolled up one side and naturally put down the other side and rolled it again.

Lin Zhao lowered his head and leaned over to kiss the tip of her nose, "Thank you~"

The arm wrapped around her waist, "I've folded the quilt~ I'll make breakfast this morning." ”

Qingruo chuckled and put the vegetables in her hand into the basin, "Need help?" ”

"No need, you can command, I'll come."

Lin Zhao took the basin in her hand, held the basin in one hand and led her to the well in the yard with the other, and first fetched water and washed her hands, "I'll wash the vegetables, you go and wipe your hands." I'll wash it and call you. ”

Of course he could use spells, but he didn't want to.

Qing Ruo entered the room with a hum and specially explained to him, "Be careful, there will be small flying insects on the vegetable leaves during this time." ”

"Okay."

The first time Linzhao washed vegetables, he was just playing next to him when he was washing vegetables in the memory of a little kid, and he had seen it, but he didn't look at it carefully.

I could only treat the particularly fragile vegetable leaves carefully, squatting on the ground and washing them back and forth three times, leaving a trouser leg with water, and my shoes were mostly wet.

Lin Zhao let out a long sigh of relief when he stood up, "Qingruo, it's okay." ”

"Okay, I'm here......" Qingruo answered from afar in the house, summoned into the kitchen, and began to stare at the things in the kitchen.

Nowadays, there is no saying about breakfast, they all start to make breakfast after getting up in the morning, and they set off to work in the field after breakfast, or they want to set up stalls to beg for a living.

Qingruo went into the kitchen and took two eggs and handed them to him, Lin Zhao was stunned to catch them, Leng looked at Qingruo, and saw that she was going to bend down to get the bowl again, and put a hand around her waist from behind, "No, I'll come, you just say it." ”

Beating eggs explained for a long time, and cutting meat and vegetables was demonstrated in the air for a long time.

Fortunately, the fire didn't go out last night, just add firewood.

Both of them were exhausted from making a meal, and Qingruo could only be glad that now the two of them were no longer in the range that ordinary people needed to eat at every meal.

Otherwise, after the meal is cooked, I will almost faint from hunger.

Linzhao stir-fried vegetables were very lively, almost three seconds shouted once Qingruo, and the pot ran all over the kitchen.

……

Eggs scrambled leeks, the eggs are black, the leeks are yellow.

Green pepper shredded pork, cough, green pepper meat, what should be cooked is not cooked anyway, and what should not be cooked is not cooked anyway.

Bitter vegetable soup should be the best dish, but there is a little more salt, which is completely trivial.

Lin Zhao put the dishes on the table, pursed his lips, took out the rice bowl, and then stood next to the pot and circled, "Qingruo, it seems that I haven't cooked rice." ”

"......" Qingruo really forgot about it, the key is that the kitchen has been too lively, and there is a small rub of black hair in the corner of Linzhao, messily dyed clothes of various colors, and oily and slightly stolen hands.

Forgive her for really not caring about cooking.

"We had some cold food left over from last night, otherwise, we will be hot?" Qing Ruo turned his head to build yì, Lin Zhao's face was really ugly, and Qing Ruo was a little unbearable.

Lin Zhao nodded reluctantly with his lips pursed, and finally took out last night's cold rice and stir-fried it.

They don't need to eat now, even if it's highly poisonous.

But the taste is ......

The two of them finished eating the three dishes, Lin Zhao ate a little more, and Qing Ruo ate a little less.

He packed up the dishes and chopsticks and carried them to the well in the yard to wash the dishes. The movements are clumsy and slow, but patient and serious enough.

Lin Zhao was squatting on the ground, and he did not know how to roll up the hem of his clothes, and the back hem of his clothes had already stained the dust on the ground.

Qingruo carried two small benches out of the house, gave him one by herself, sat next to him, and watched him wash the dishes with his chin propped up in his hands.

Lin Zhao's face has been dark since he started cooking, and he looked up at the sky and smiled reluctantly, "The sun is shining, let's go into the house." ”

Qingruo shook his head and didn't speak, just looked at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Lin Zhao lowered his head and continued to wash the dishes, and after half a sound, his voice spoke softly, "Qingruo, if I have been so stupid, are you willing to teach me to cook like this all the time?" ”

Qingruo sighed strangely.

Lin Zhao raised his head to look at her, his dark eyes were like water and ink, with the tenderness of the lingering streams in the mountains in February, gentle, delicate and long.

"Why not?"

The heart stopped beating a beat.

The movements in his hands did not stop, unfamiliar, and he was distracted, the bowl in his hand slipped down, he reacted immediately, a spell cage passed, and the bowl that fell on the ground was not damaged at all.

The things in the house are all picked up by her with the little kid. Every piece, every one.

Lin Zhao shook off the foam on his hands and smiled, "My hands are not clean, but I really want to kiss you now." ”

Qingruo got up, squatted down close to him, found his lips and closed his eyes and smiled over. He put his lips around his neck and whispered vaguely, "I can come here." ”

He carried the washed dishes back to the kitchen to put them, followed like a little tail, hugged his waist from behind, rubbed his back with his cheek, and his voice was soft like a kitten's paw stepping on his heart, "I miss you so much." ”

His body stiffened and relaxed, and he turned his back to her and said gently, "Qingruo, I really want to cook for you every day in the future." From unpalatable to okay, from okay to delicious, from delicious to greasy, and then to habit. ”

"I know, you don't need to eat, and I don't need to. But I still thought, no matter where you are, what you do, when it's time to eat, we'll go home and eat. ”

Lin Zhao turned back and hugged her, his arms gradually tightened, the person in his arms was close to him, and through the clothes, he could feel her heartbeat, poof, poof. and not a fraction of what he is. They live and die together, and they are thankful for the world.

Bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, his lips resting on her soft and obedient hair, "Okay?" ”

"Okay."

This is probably the most beautiful voice that Lin Zhao has heard since he could remember.

Lin Zhao wants to go back to the immortal cultivation realm to take revenge, and now he can use the Qiankun bag, and cleaning up the things in this room is just a wave of his hand.

But it was still meticulous to clean up one by one, and when I opened the wardrobe, the little kid's clothes were neatly folded and clearly classified. Lin Zhao hesitated for a while, but still put it in the Qiankun bag and put it away properly.

Qingruo went to pack up some miscellaneous things, entered the door and asked him, "Do you want to go back to the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" ”

Lin Zhao nodded, "You have to go back and kill people first." ”

He said it lightly, and Qingruo twitched the corners of his mouth.

Lin Zhao put the big bed into the Qiankun bag, walked over and patted her forehead comfortingly, "I will let the innocent people go, but those heads must die." ”

Probably sensing that his tone was too cold and strict, Lin Zhao hooked his lips with a smile, and his tone was gentle, "Don't worry about the demons taking the opportunity to make trouble, I will arrange them to be disobedient." ”

Qingruo hit him on the chest with his head, no matter how gentle his tone was and how accommodating his words were, in fact, he still had a strong momentum of blocking my death, domineering and fierce, and no one was allowed to say no at all.

Lin Zhao has always done anything to her, and he was hit by her head and took a step back, hugged her waist and touched her head, frowning and reassuring, "Otherwise, support the new head first and then kill them later?" ”

He thought that Qing Ruo was unhappy, and then he thought of the most appropriate way.

Qingruo shook her head slightly, "I believe in you, you can take care of the demons." ”

Lin Zhao hooked his lips and smiled, bent down and picked her up horizontally, and wanted to turn around and throw her on the bed, turned around and looked at the empty room before he remembered that the bed had been put away by himself, pulled the corners of his mouth, frowned unhappily and put Qingruo down again, and said sternly, "Qingruo, I found that as long as I have something about you, I will become very dull and stupid." ”

"But it's okay, I seem to like it a lot."

Lin Zhao took out the bed again, picked him up and put him on the bed, and pressed it himself.

Qingruo called him arrogantly, "Warm sun!" His hand was holding his collar and pulling it tightly, his face flushed, and his eyes sparkling.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't want to love love, I just wanted to press you to kiss for a while, I didn't kiss enough just now."

Qing Ruo didn't have time to speak, his breath was overwhelming, and the domineering and strong kiss locked on her without refusal.

Sure enough, it was a joy at the beginning......

**

When you don't need to eat,

But meet someone you want to cook for her every day.

And when you say yes.

I suddenly felt the whole world gentle.

Qingruo.

- [Black Box]