Jun was slightly stunned.

"What? Can't bear this girl again? I teased.

"Then thank you little fairy." When you heard this, you quickly bowed to me and said.

It seems that I am afraid that I will regret it again.

Is this girl the kind of person who goes back on her word?

Hum.

I took Aunt Ruhua's hand and said proudly: "Auntie, do you still need manpower for your shop in the world?" I can go to the human world right away and help you with your business! ”

“…… But can you eat something before you go? I'm so hungry!" Rubbing my hungry and aching belly, I said deflatedly.

I haven't eaten a bite since last night.

Yesterday, after helping the squirrel spirit deliver the stool, the squirrel spirit entertained a lunch------ peeling raw pine nuts by hand. Then I rushed home, walked all the way to see, and didn't come home at night, so I didn't even remember to eat. I didn't feel hungry until I was woken up by the three tanuki early this morning, but before I got home, a lot of things happened along the way, and I finally got home, and the noise was tossed up to now. Now, the sunset is full, and I am still holding my hungry and shriveled stomach without water.

The little fox without a mother is so pitiful!

Aunt Ruhua was stunned, and then said with a guilty face: "It's Auntie's negligence!" ”

After speaking, he took me in his arms in a panic and turned into a streamer and went straight to Fox Village.

Jun Shu followed us unhurriedly on the clouds, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal.

It's really a beautiful man in Qingqiu! It's so nice to go all the way!

Avoiding the women waiting to see the excitement at the head of the village, Aunt Ruhua took me straight to my kitchen.

When she entered the door, Aunt Ruhua glanced at the empty stove and asked, "Xian'er, what do you eat on weekdays?" Why don't you even have firewood? ”

I scratched my head: "I don't know how to cook, I eat whatever I have at home, I've never made a fire, auntie, you know!" ”

Aunt Ruhua was stunned, and after a while, she walked out quickly, went directly to the next room and carried two benches out, and dismantled them into a pile of wooden sticks and threw them into the stove hole, and then with a wave of her sleeves, the flames rose into the air.

"Where's the pot?" Aunt Ruhua asked.

Belch? Wok?

I was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained: "Last year, the snow fell for too long, and the food I stored was not enough to eat, so I sold the pot to the pig demon Xiaohua under the mountain, and I exchanged half a bag of sweet potatoes and ate it." ”

Aunt Ruhua's expression stiffened when she heard this, and her face didn't look very good.

"Well, I thought I wouldn't be able to cook anyway, so it's not a waste to ask for a pot! I exchanged it for something to eat......" I explained cautiously.

I don't know why, I always feel that Aunt Ruhua is a little weird today.

Is it because the business of the shop in the world is not going well? So in a bad mood?

I think so! After all, Aunt Ruhua has just returned from the world.

"Xian'er, you wait for a while, my aunt still has a pot at home, I'll go and get it first." Aunt Ruhua went away with a gust of wind while talking.

Hey? Aunt Ruhua can also cook?

On weekdays, when I look for Aunt Ruhua to eat, she always asks me to wait, and then go to the world to bring me some fruits, noodles, tea and the like to eat.

I never knew that my aunt could cook!

"It's really weird every year, and there are a lot of them today!"

I couldn't help but mutter.

Suddenly there was a chuckle behind him.

When I turned around, I saw Jun Fu leaning on the kitchen door frame, looking at me with a smile.

Outside, twilight was rising, and it was already dark in the kitchen. The light of the fire in the stove reflected on Jun Shu's face, and the beating light and shadow added a charm to him.

I swallowed my saliva and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"If you really see it clearly, you won't find it very strange." Jun said with a smile.

"See what?" I wondered.

Jun Huo smiled and just wanted to say something more, when he saw Aunt Ruhua break in like another gust of wind, and said while putting down a lot of things in his hand: "I only say that women love to rap, but I don't know that the good son raised by the old man in Nanding is also like a rapping woman." ”

Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then touched his nose and smiled, and didn't say a word.

I suddenly felt bored, so I squatted down to help Aunt Ruhua sort out the things she had brought back.

A handful of half-dried red dates, a bunch of mushrooms, a small half-bag of chestnuts, a few golden cornmeal tortillas, a packet of sugar, and half a crockpot of white rice.

"Why are there so many things? Auntie, where have you been? ”

I asked, puzzled.

I remember that Aunt Ruhua's kitchen was cleaner than mine.

"I went back to Lan's house and walked around, and when I saw if there was anything that worked, I brought it. My aunt cooks you sugar porridge to eat, don't you love sweetness the most? ”

"Okay!" My heart was full of joy.

How long has it been since you had a hot meal?

It's been since Daddy left, right?

Aunt Ruhua has also helped me bring sweet porridge before, but from the world to here, even if Aunt Ruhua is fast, it will take more than half an hour. So every time I drink sweet porridge, it's almost cold.

Later, Aunt Ruhua brought me some snacks, noodles, tea and other things that were meant to be eaten cold.

I miss those hot meals!

And the best sweet porridge! It's soft and glutinous, and I can eat a big bowl in one go.

I looked at the white rice in the jar, swallowed saliva and turned my head to ask Junshu, "Do you like sweet porridge?" ”

If you like it, you must say you like it!

After all, he is a guest, if he doesn't like sweet porridge, how can I be embarrassed to just make it for me? Is it just that you can only eat white rice porridge?

Aunt Ruhua also turned her head to look at Jun Shu when she heard this.

Jun Yu looked at Aunt Ruhua, then looked at me, and then said with a wry smile: "I am the god of Qingqiu!" The gods don't need to eat. I'll go around the village first and come back after dinner. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left. His steps were as rapid as if a dog was chasing him from behind.

It's okay, it's okay! It's good that God doesn't eat.

I put my mind at ease and devoted myself to the cause of helping Aunt Ruhua cook porridge.