In the stove room, the maid Xiaocao tossed out all the strength of breastfeeding when she was a child, but she didn't play a single fire.

Miss Wei Lan'er, who always commands blindly with her hands in her hands, finally made up her mind to do it herself.

Didn't you see the two adults, two children, and two leopards outside the door, staring at the theater as if they were happy? Xiaocaote is stupid, and she makes people see jokes in vain.

"It must be that this furnace is broken, the family is not diligent, and the furnace is not repaired."

The little grass girl can still pull out a reason, she can't be blamed, the little girl has been disfigured, Mars Zi burned a lock of hair, and a few pockmarks were added to her face.

Wei Lan'er felt that it made sense, and changed another stove very rationally, ho ho, this is not bad, as soon as her head was close to the black stove, a hot breath came to her face.

I also know with my toes that the stove with residual warmth is more likely to ignite, not to mention that Miss Wei Lan'er has always boasted that Lan Qianhui is extremely smart?

Xiaocao grabbed a large handful of finely chopped dry firewood, and stepped forward diligently: "Miss, shall I try again?" ”

Could it be that a maid's IQ and luck value are likely to surpass that of the young lady? Wei Lan'er glanced back at the people and animals who were still happily watching the excitement, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she snatched the dry firewood.

Oh my God, it's really god!

didn't wait for the little grass girl to knock on the flint, Miss Wei Lan'er had divine help, just sent the dry firewood into the stove, "flutter la-la-", and immediately burst into flames.

"Miss, you're amazing!"

Sycophants are also a professional quality, and they must be possessed when they are girls. And the use of extraordinarily skillful.

Wei Lan'er dared to swear that this praise was the most beautiful language she had ever heard in her life, it turned out that "washing your hands and making soup" was such an easy thing, it turned out that she was omnipotent, as long as she blew a mouthful of "fairy qi", the fire would ignite......

That is to say, all the work in the stove room, such as cooking and stir-frying, can be easily completed in the hands of Miss Wei Lan'er?

"Well, little grass, lit a fire. What to do in the future? ”

"Poof-". The cuihua outside the door laughed unkindly.

Have you ever seen a fire before cooking? "Crackling" boiling the dry pot, and then pondering what to do next?

"No, I can't stand it anymore, so I will talk to Uncle Liu and say ......."

Cuihua ran away with the baby in her arms. A long laugh was left behind.

The master and servant in the stove room were annoyed by the laughter. Qi Qi turned his head and glared back viciously.

Red dates are embarrassed to stay any longer. The hatred that Cuihua provoked was all added to her.

Obviously, I haven't been smiling all the time, and my stomach hurts at this time.

The roots of the ears are finally quiet. The two "laymen" began to grope from scratch, and the flames in the stove were still warm, and the grass was afraid that it would not be able to support it, so it was constantly filled with new dry firewood.

Wei Lan'er recalled the appearance of the meals she had eaten, and decided to start with the simplest porridge, so she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find suitable rice.

When the inside of the stove room seemed to have been ransacked, Mi found it.

"It's like, I usually drink white or yellow grains of rice." Wei Lan'er believes in her own judgment, anyway, God will favor her and pamper her, that's all there is to it!

I don't understand, and I refuse to lower my body to consult other people's masters, and I do everything like this.

So, the next question is, should you put water in the pot first, or do you put rice?

"Miss, look, there's water in the pot, and the water is about to boil." Xiaocao was very happy, opened the lid of the pot, showed it to the young lady, and bent down to quickly stuff a handful of dry wood into the stove.

It went well, it was "verygood"!

Miss Wei's "Love Rice Porridge" carefully boiled for Mu Gongzi is hopefully successful!

Then add rice, add rice, add rice......

"Which brain-dead is burning the fire? Come out! I promise not to kill you! ”

Outside the stove room, there was a "roar of the lion in Hedong", and he shouted angrily......

The forehead is obedient, the wise and martial heroine is angry, and all the relevant and irrelevant members are all attracted, and even the son Mu Ke, who is sleeping groggily on the sick bed, is squirming in the bed.

Cuihua had a loud voice, rushed to the front with Mu Bei'er in her arms, and explained loudly: "It was the young lady who came to find the second son yesterday who caused disaster in the stove room, Sister Ah Hua, don't worry, I'll drive them out!" ”

Lao Liu Tou made his own initiative and hurriedly helped: "Ah Hua, it's my idea, that young lady has to wait for the second son, I'm thinking about it to see if I can cook ......."

"Is that cooking? That's murder! ”

Ah Hua angrily made a final decision on the story.

No, it's not a story, it's an accident.

Cuihua and red dates were patronized and lively, but I didn't expect that the stove that was blown by Wei Lan'er with a breath of fairy air was a special function for Ah Hua's bathroom, heating and water storage.

Originally, the pipe designed by Ah Hua was very satisfactory, the hot water was slowly injected, and after the stove was turned off, the water temperature gradually decreased, and a bath was just finished.

However, when you think about it, when you soak your whole body in warm water, every pore is opened, and your mind is in the realm of heaven......

Suddenly, you feel a change in the temperature of the water, and you haven't taken it seriously, but the water temperature is rising, rising, and you haven't reacted to what is going on, and the temperature has reached the point where it can steam you, can you stand it?

It's still on your own turf!

The sad San'er, and the "big confusion" of beating Fu'er, were attacked by the hostess's high voice and fierce momentum, combined with a strange costume and a more exaggerated headdress, which made the bombing not tender......

I just crawled out of the tub in a rage, and I know how to count if I can wrap my whole body, right?

The homemade yukata is very loose, and the trouser legs are divided, and the feet are connected, the back is orange, the belly is milky white, and the whole body is tightly wrapped after stepping in, and even the head is buttoned with a one-piece cap.

Any questions? This is a new dress made by a certain flower, which is many times stronger than an open bathrobe with only one strap around the waist!

There's a problem, dear, as soon as your clothes appeared, both leopards were stupid, when did you have two more straight ears on the top of your head and a curly tail behind you?

Staged the little dragon man?

The bold, can stand still and not faint, the timid, ouch mom, the two white lotuses in the stove room are ready to hold their heads and cry......

Mu Baoer Mu Beier was overjoyed, and after seeing clearly who that cool animal was, she immediately stretched out her arms and kicked her legs to ask her mother to hug her, dear mother, this image is very beautiful, more attractive than the handsome "Uncle Mu".

Oh, oh good baby, this is what my mother plans to wear when she plans to play games with you in bed at night.

At this moment, the "handsome" "Uncle Mu" finally opened the door and looked softly at the cute "female man" outside the stove room...... (To be continued......)

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