"Neither a demon nor a saint, just an ordinary person."

Squinting his eyes, he felt a familiar touch coming from the top of his head. Jing Zi's little head seemed to be rubbed by this familiarity and became more and more confused.

"I don't understand."

Han Han didn't understand, but he was confused.

Lan Sui laughed, and then explained: "No matter how you canglong Fubo, you can't stop the hearts of people in this world from being like demons. ”

"If you don't use some cruel methods, I'm afraid that people in this world will think that you are good and easy to deceive."

A helpless wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and Lan Sui asked:

"Do you understand now?"

However, this ruthlessness is based on the blood of ordinary people. Isn't that wrong? Jing Zi tried to keep her eyes open and looked up at Lan Sui. I hope that the tears in my eyes will make some breath and not shed so quickly.

Even strangers shed tears for what they might have suffered.

It should be said, it is too good, or what is good.

If it is a peaceful and prosperous world, Lan Sui is afraid that she has already accompanied this girl kindly, and it doesn't matter if even the Holy Mother is there.

Unfortunately, the world is not at peace anymore.

Carefully wiping away the tears that she unconsciously crossed from the corners of her eyes, Lan Sui said: "If someone will inflict the same cruelty on you, then I am willing to bear the name of this murderous demon."

Let them know that there are people who are not threatened. ”

Jing Zi stood still for a long time, and opened her small mouth a few times, wanting to say something. In the end, he kept silent and turned to leave.

Lan Suigang wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Fu.

said, "I'll take care of the rest." ”

There are always some words that are easier for women to say.

Thinking like this, Lan Sui didn't insist. watched Xun chase Jing Zi, and then looked at the bloodstains under the steps, and felt a little helpless.

Turning his head, he looked at Ban Yuehui and Qing Dengxing, and asked:

"Do you wash, or do I wash?"

Ban Yuehui was silent about such words, but Qing Xing Deng rolled her eyes.

Obviously, it was time to remind myself and Ban Yuehui to do something, and clean up this mountain road well. To put it bluntly, there are so many partial dramas, I like to ask.

The green lantern line lifted the long-handled palace lantern and gently swayed on the bloodstains, which were sticking to the white stone steps, and the bloodstains floated like dust in the air. Ban Yuehui is the index finger and middle finger are erected, there is no wind in the mountain, and the melon seed shells, walnut shells and other gadgets that have been thrown to the ground float up.

Ban Yuehui took out a garbage bag from her pocket, and the garbage in the air was all in the bag.

Nodding his head, he watched the scene with satisfaction. Lan walked towards the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back, a painting of an old cadre,

"Don't worry, she'll understand sooner or later."

When passing by Ban Yuehui's side, this comforting word suddenly came.

Lan Sui looked back, but saw Ban Yuehui there cleaning up the garbage on the mountain wholeheartedly. How can there be a way to comfort yourself.

Touching his nose, Lan Sui smiled in his heart: I am full of arrogant people on this mountain?

Zashiki had already returned to Lan Sui's shoulders, and his young little hands gently pressed the acupoints on his head to help him eliminate some fatigue.

Ben Tian took out a folding fan and played with it in his hand, Mi Pei'er still looked heartless, eating snacks such as cashew nuts. Let Lan Sui look good and envious.

"Give me some." Lan Sui reached out and begged.

"No." Mi Peier protected the food bag and refused to give in.

"Just a little."

"No."

"I bought those snacks."

"It's in my bag."

"I'll die if I get some!"

"Don't give it!"

On the mountain road, there is a sound of anger like two children, which makes people feel helpless and helpless for the naivety of these two children.

。。。。。。。

People come in the morning, but when they are done, it is not yet noon.

It's also poor Ban Yuehui and Qing Xing Deng, not only to clean up the aftermath for Lan Sui's pretending to be forced. Before I could catch my breath, I came up to make lunch.

Although there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables in this mountain, you can occasionally hunt some game to make meat.

It's just that it was originally a meal for six or seven people, but because of the presence of Mi Peier, it often became a meal for more than 20 people. Lan followed the mountain to find ten people hugging the big tree, and after cutting it down, he made some beams and carved buildings, and the largest side made a huge dining table. This can barely put down the dishes that Mi Peier eats.

Knock knock~

Twelve sounds in succession, all of which were the sound of large bowls of dishes placed on the table.

Different from the usual delicate dishes, this bowl is full of big meat, big bones, big vegetables, hard dishes, and the mouth is full of oil, crispy and smooth tongue.

Prepare a whole pot of rice, and wait for everyone to come before Lan Sui announces the start of the meal. This Mi Peier will burst out all her energy and fight on this table.

It's just that there was some surprise today. At the dinner table, there are two people missing.

Jing Zi and Xun didn't see anyone.

Lan Sui pinched the chopsticks and thought about it for a long time before he spoke:

"Let's eat."

In an instant, the chopsticks and spoons flew, and they were abnormal, but there was no drop of soup on the table.

The kung fu at this dinner table was all exercised by this Mi Peier. In the case of maintaining a good family education, and being able to feed yourself, if you don't have a little effort, I'm afraid that you will starve to death on this table.

In less than half an hour, the bowls and basins were already clean and slippery. Even the soup in the bowl was soaked in rice by Mi Peier, stirred slightly, and the fragrant oil soup soaked in rice was soft and glutinous, with moderate saltiness and sweetness.

After a few bites, he staggered up from the table and lay down on the sofa in the living room. Broke off a banana on the coffee table again, ate it in a few bites, patted his slightly bulging belly, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I've eaten a little bit today."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of cashew nuts from his big food bag and put them in his mouth to eat.

Although Qing Lantern Xing has seen this scene several times, every time he sees it, he deeply feels that it is really not easy for this Taoist temple to raise this zombie.

Put away the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and throw the large bowls that are already smooth and translucent into the bowl where the mountain spring water flows.

Seeing that Mi Pei'er was still eating while burping, she couldn't help muttering a few words, and said, "That Lan Sui didn't eat a few bites of the food was eaten by you, and now you can still eat it." ”

After all, Mi Pei'er listened to the whispers, and the white jade feet were on Lan Sui's body.

Asked, "Why didn't you eat it?" ”

"I don't want to eat." Collapsed on the couch like a salted fish, Lan casually said coping words.

"And what do you want to eat?" Mi Pei'er asked puzzled.

Lan Sui looked up at the ceiling, thought for a few moments, and said with some uncertainty:

"Well, how about ramen?"

Hearing this, Mi Pei'er jumped up. His hands prop up on the table, and his eyes shine brightly.

"That's good!"

Listening to this excitement, Lan Sui felt a headache, and couldn't help pressing Mi Pei'er's lower abdomen with one hand. With an embarrassed face, he asked, "Still eating?" ”

Hurriedly covering her mouth with her hands, Mi Pei'er looked embarrassed and said, "Don't, don't press it, it will, it will come out." ”

Rolling his eyes, Lan Sui almost felt a big groan float in his heart.

Not bothering to stay with this person any longer, Lan got up and headed towards the kitchen.

Leftovers are impossible to have in this temple cafeteria. But some flour, vegetables, still available.

Originally, ramen was made with pork or beef bones, and the soup was the most flavorful. Now it's impossible to boil, so you can only make a soup with some vegetables.

Take some flour and knead it, let it rest for an hour, and then start kneading.

Kneaded noodles, ramen, all in one go.

Just boil the white water in the pot, throw the noodles into it, stir it with chopsticks, and put it in a bowl. Topped with vegetable broth and poached egg top.

Brought three bowls of noodles out of the kitchen.

It's a pity that Mi Pei'er blocked the door, and took a bite of poached eggs from Lan Sui's bowl, drank two mouthfuls of soup, and ate three mouthfuls of noodles.

Lan Sui looked at the crescent-like poached eggs in the bowl, half a bowl of soup, and a pinch of noodles, and his eyes were full of crying and laughing.

Coming to the backyard with three bowls of noodles, Lan Sui also estimated the time.

It is when you are hungry and tired, and a bowl of fragrant ramen is enough to arouse the cravings in your stomach.

Jing Zi, who buried her head between her arms, couldn't help but raise her head and take a sneak look. I saw that it was blue coming with the section, but he was buried in his arms.

Putting the noodles on the stone table, Lan Suichao asked intently, as he was holding an ancient book and reading it intently:

"Is it pretty?"

Putting down the book in his hand, he took a long breath and said: "Say the prosperity of the world, and the vicissitudes of the world." ”

Seeing the word "Red Mansion" on the book, he nodded in agreement with such a statement.

He read a few articles of this book when he was young, but unfortunately he didn't see Jia Baoyu's first taste of cloud and rain, as soon as Grandma Liu entered the Rongguo Mansion, she was snatched away by the old Tao, saying that this is a bad book, and young people can't read it.

Lan Sui can be said to be confused, I just want to say that there are 300 actresses in the island country, and I have ninety-nine of them, so I can't see it.

It's a pity that this is still said for the sake of being able to say it.

After that, he didn't go to see it. Since the old saying can't be seen, then don't look at it. It's just that the title of this book is too loud, and I have heard the story of it.

It's like eating all the birds and throwing them into the forest, and the land is so clean and white.

I have heard some of these good sayings, although they are not written by Mr. Xueqin.

Putting the noodles in front of Smoke and Jingzi, he said:

"Let's eat noodles, there are no good ingredients in the house, fortunately there are some flour and vegetables and the like."

Carefully put away the books in your hand, smoke the noodles, and blow a few sips of hot air. When you put it in your mouth, you will feel the sound of trembling and the soup on the noodles.

"You've always been delicious underneath."

"Hehe~"

Lan Sui didn't know whether he was happy or sad when he heard this. If it is said that this little girl doesn't know how to plant flowers, it's just that, playing with words is already a realm of perfection.

If you say this kind of ambiguous words again, it is unlikely that Lan Sui will not want to be crooked.

Ignoring the little girl's skin for the time being, Lan Sui ate Mi Pei'er's leftover noodles, and smoked the poached eggs that began to be fried normally, and the chopsticks poked lightly, and the tender egg liquid came out.

The little tongue licks a product, and then eats a bite of noodles, which is also very beautiful.

The two of them just ate like that, not caring at all that there was a bowl of noodles that was so cold there. At the same time, the strange sound of cooing has been screaming since the two of them started to eat noodles.

Lan Sui's bowl of noodles is really nothing to eat, and he has to see the bottom after eating less than two bites, if it weren't for the idea of eating it with Smoke and Jingzi. The noodles were eaten again.

Seeing that Jing Zi was still leaning on the table, it was almost cold, and he didn't move, and Lan Sui could only stop. Turning his eyes to Xiang Xun, his eyes signaled, "How's your persuasion?" ”

"Not good." Smoked eyes replied.

"What's wrong with that?"

"It's just not good."

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he sighed helplessly. Lan Sui knocked Jing Zi's head with the tail of chopsticks and said, "If you want to be angry, eat first." If you don't eat this noodle again, it will be cold, and you can only pour it out when the time comes. I'm not going to go for a second bowl."

Hearing this, Jing Zi's delicate body lying on the stone table shook.

Quietly revealing a trace of her eyes, she looked at Lan Sui. The little beast-like weak eyes seemed to say: I just eat like this, it seems to be very shameless, or you coax me?

At this little glance, Lan Sui's heart was about to melt. I can't wait to hold this little Jingzi in my arms and coax it, and then knead it by the way.

However, Jing Zi can't be allowed to develop a habit.

can only be ruthless in his heart, and said in a rough voice: "Eat noodles." ”

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it to Mi Pei'er to eat."

"Don't!"

Hearing this threat, Jing Zi hurriedly raised her head.

Looking at Lan Sui staring at him intently, his little face flushed. A little embarrassed, but he put the bowl of noodles in his hand, picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

However, as he ate, he ate, and the tears in his eyes fell into the bowl unconsciously.

Smoke took out a handkerchief and wiped Jing Zi's little face carefully, and said, "Why are you crying, the noodles he gave you are not delicious." ”

Lan Sui twitched the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't have a seizure. It's obviously a noodle cooked in a pot, but I didn't see you say that it was not delicious.

"It's not."

Jing Zi shook her head and said, "It's because it's delicious." ”

The movements in his hands did not stop, the noodles in the bowl were pulled into his mouth, but the tears on his face did not stop, and he said: "Obviously I am sad and angry."

But, why is this noodle still so delicious? ”

Hearing this, Lan Sui couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

This stupid boy.

Something that's delicious is just something that's delicious. Especially when you are sad, you have to eat something delicious.

There was no joke about Jing Zi, Lan Sui picked up his noodles and ate them with Jing Zi and Smoke. The fragrance of the vegetables, the charred and tender eggs, and the firm noodles.

It's really delicious.

After a few minutes, all three bowls were put down at the same time.

Lan Sui took out his handkerchief and gave it to Jing Zi. I saw that she didn't use it to wipe her mouth, but she also used it to blow her nose.

"Oh, I'll pay you back."

Jing Zi handed the handkerchief back.

Lan Sui looked at the mess of handkerchiefs and what else to do, he could only put them away and put them in his pocket.

Then, he smiled and asked, "Not angry?" ”

"It's still alive." Jing Zi said angrily.

Lan Sui asked, "Do you blame me for killing innocents?" ”

"It's not."

Jing Zi shook her head and said, "I'm angry with myself." ”