"Pounce!"

Lan fell to the floor with a muffled thud.

After lying on the floor for nearly a minute, Lan Sui struggled to get up and headed towards the bathroom.

It was only a little past 6 o'clock, and the sky was faintly bright, and I walked up the hallway. Listening to the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, the corners of Lan Sui's mouth unconsciously curved upward.

Unbuttoned his clothes, and looked at the scars on his body, one on the east and one on the west, blue, red, purple and green.

On it, there was Zhu Yan, and there was also the ninth sister who did it, and even Sister Huang taught herself a hard lesson.

Jing Zi and smoke are even more excessive!

Looking at the few strawberries on his neck in the mirror, Lan Sui's expression became gradually lewd.

Ahem!

Retracting the charm in his mind, Lan went to take a shower.

After washing the sweat and mud on his body, he did not choose to soak in the bathtub, but walked out of the bathroom. At this time, the sky was already white with fish belly, reflecting the emerald green of the mountains and forests.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, as well as the blood flow after taking a bath, Lan Sui was much more energetic.

It could be better - sleep back!

Dressed in a white middle coat, Lan Sui went straight to his room.

At this point, the sunlight forms a thin line of light in the gap between the curtains.

In the room where the lights are not on, it looks very dull.

However, you can still see the simple pale quilt sheet and the slight bulge in the middle. As soon as Lan Sui took off his middle coat, he got into the bed.

The light and warm quilt, the soft cushion back, and the seat boy with a faint fragrance.

Holding the seat in his arms, Lan Sui sighed: "There is no better place than this." ”

As he spoke, Lan Sui slowly closed his eyelids and entered the dream again.

At the same time, Ban Yuehui, who was in the kitchen, lifted the lid of the large saucepan on the stove and looked at the ingredients that had already simmered inside. I took out a small tasting plate, dug up a small spoonful of soup and put it in the dish, blew lightly, and drank the soup.

"Whew~" The hot breath exhaled, feeling the aftertaste in my mouth.

Salty is just right.

At this time, on the mountain road, there was a girl wearing sportswear, panting and running up the stairs to the Taoist temple.

In the bamboo forest of the back mountain, a few bamboo leaves withered, a few thin rays flashed, and the bamboo leaves fell slowly, but after three seconds, they were divided into three equal pieces.

Put away the knife and let out a long breath.

wiped the sweat on his forehead, smoked the long knife and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"Smoked!"

Before entering the Taoist temple, he was hugged by Jing Zi, who was calculating the time.

Hugging this petite body, a few drops of crystal sweat still hanging on the tip of his nose, and his baby-like fleshy little face was filled with a cheerful smile.

"It's so cute."

Touching Jing Zi's little head, a tenderness flashed in the calm gaze in his eyes.

"Let's go take a shower and have breakfast."

"Okay!"

Happily agreed, Jing Zi and Xun held hands and went to the backyard of the Taoist temple.

The backyard is quiet and vast, accompanied by two inconspicuous boulders. Jing Zi and Xun, the two of them laughed and walked towards the middle of the two big stones.

As the two of them entered the water pattern, the water pattern expanded more and more until the two of them completely entered, and the water pattern gradually disappeared.

The Taoist temple was silent again.

。。。。。。。。

"Welcome back the two hostesses."

At the door of the Li Taoist Temple, Ban Yuehui has been waiting here for a long time. At the moment of seeing smoke and Jingzi, bow down and salute.

Jing Zi ran forward, grabbed Ban Yuehui's wrist and said, "Sister Hui, they all said that there is no need to be like this. ”

"This is the most basic quality of being a maid." Ban Yuehui said with a look.

Hearing this, Jing Zi's face was quite crying and laughing. Although I have been persuaded countless times, it is just that several people get along with each other as ordinary friends, but the result is the same every time.

"Okay." Jing Zi was discouraged.

At this time, Xun stepped forward, pressed his hand on Jing Zi's head, and said to Ban Yuehui: "Among the basic qualities of a maid, there is also one that needs to be given a good morning bite to the master. You haven't done that before. ”

The implication is that since the rest of the maid rules have not been followed, there is no need to take the other red tape too seriously.

Ban Yuehui could naturally hear the meaning of these words, and after being silent for a long time, she said: "If it is the hostess and your request, I will be the ......."

"Click~"

The knife was smoked and slightly pushed open with his thumb.

Okay, now there is no meaning beyond words, it is purely to say, you really give Lan Sui a good morning bite, let's fight first.

In the face of such an impudent behavior, Ban Yuehui had no choice but to hold her forehead and sighed: "Smoke, Jingzi, you go to bathe first." If you have breakfast, you can bring it out in a while. ”、

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Hui!" Hearing the word "host" without that uncomfortable, Jingzi was also much more lively.

Xun silently put away the knife and walked towards the back door of the Taoist temple.

The two of them entered the bathroom back and forth, their fingers hooked on the sides of their panties, and they bent slightly over their slender legs. The milky white shower gel roams the fair skin, the steaming water falls with the shower, and the foam washes away the skin, leaving only a few droplets of crystal water on the skin.

Get into the bath water that has already been placed, play around, and compare the size of the Oupai.

None of them were people who liked to rub around, and it took twenty minutes to get out of the bathroom.

At this time, Ban Yuehui was setting up breakfast.

Wearing light clothes, her face flushed by steaming water, and gently wiping her long wet hair with a towel. The two women sat in their familiar seats.

"What about Xiao Zashiki and Sister Pei'er?" Jing Zi asked, looking at a few empty seats.

"Sister Pei'er's words are still resting." Putting the miso soup away, Ban Yuehui raised her head and answered Jing Zi's words, and then said, "But, it's easy to get her up." ”

After speaking, Ban Yuehui walked towards the room where Mi Pei'er was resting, and said softly: "Sister Pei'er, ...... breakfast."

Sou!

The figure sounded, Ban Yuehui's words had not yet fallen, and Mi Pei'er was already sitting at the dinner table with messy hair, on her own exclusive seat.

As if she had expected it, Ban Yuehui took out a comb and hit Mi Pei'er's hand as she was about to grab vegetables.

Mi Pei'er looked back at Ban Yuehui with resentful eyes. But she was unmoved, combing her messy hair with a comb, and at the same time said, "Please don't eat when everyone is not here, and don't scratch it with your hands, it's unhygienic." ”

"Unhygienic?" Mi Pei'er looked at her hand, grabbed the air, and then held it up to Ban Yuehui, and said, "I'm obviously clean." You're talking nonsense again. ”

Speaking in the local dialect of Hunan, Ban Yuehui, who was still learning the language of the flower planters, could only show a confused expression.

However, after being stunned for a few seconds, Ban Yuehui still accurately grasped what Mi Peier meant.

However, he didn't bother with it.

Although—very envious.

Whether it's dust, mud, rain, or sweat and waste produced by the body, everything is insulated from Mipeier.

Even if it is contaminated on the body, it will automatically fall off in a few moments, let alone bacteria and other things. So Mi Peier said that she was very clean, and she was not wrong.

Putting down the comb, Ban Yuehui walked towards Lan Sui's room.

"I'm going to bring Zashiki here."

The house is not big, and it is not a duplex structure of the upper and lower floors, which is enough for Ban Yuehui to lift the seat in less than ten minutes, and help her brush her toothbrush and wash her face by the way.

After putting the seat in place, Ban Yuehui also bowed and retired, and she had to return to the Epidominia to eat with her younger brother.

This smoke and Jingzi are not reluctant.

Smoke looked at the crowd gathered at the table and said, "Then, let's start the meal." ”

As if it was a clarion call for an offensive charge, Mi Peier instantly started a battle at the dining table. Extra-large portions of vegetables, oversized portions of fish, oversized portions of miso soup, and rice cooked for eight people alone. It can be said that the appearance of Mi Peier really tested Ban Yuehui's cooking limit. Fortunately, she is not an ordinary person, so she can barely cope.

When he eats, his posture is elegant and intellectual, and in the eyes of others, eating becomes art.

Jing Zi likes to mix meat with rice and eat it in a big gulp first, and then she has a bitter face and eats those vegetables little by little.

Needless to say, Mi Pei'er is the best portrayal of the four words of the wind and clouds.

Zashiki's words are a little jumpy, eat a bite of food and look around, eat a bite of food and move the little feet hovering in the air.

As the overseer of Zashiki, he couldn't see such a style, so he had to stop the dishes and chopsticks in the middle of the meal, and said to Zashiki:

"Eat well and concentrate on it."

"Oh." A simple promise, bowing his head and eating the meal in a regular manner.

However, within three or four seconds, as if ADHD, I turned my gaze to the TV.

With a look of anticipation, the Zashiki boy said to Smoke, "Can you ......?"

As if he knew what she wanted to say, he vetoed it directly before he could finish the words in his mouth and said, "No! ”

Zashiki Boy's face puffed up, and he said unconvinced: "In the past, Lan Sui could obviously watch TV while eating when he was eating. ”

Hearing this, Xun's brows jumped, but his expression remained unchanged at all, and said, "You can wake him up while eating breakfast, and I'll let you watch TV while eating." ”

The momentum that Zashiki boy still existed just now turned into flowing water the moment he heard this condition. With chopsticks, I ate my meal intently.

And, looking at her performance, Smoke is also a faint sigh.

Lan Sui, who can't be called.

Now it has become a big problem that is obvious but difficult to solve for the entire Taoist temple.

Not to mention breakfast, it's hard to wake him up even if it's lunch. It was only at dinner that I saw the guy get up to eat with a decadent face.

This symptom began to attack when he came back from the United States, and at the beginning, everyone and a few demons tried to get this guy up. But it didn't work, and he looked like he was in the late stages of depression.

But if you want to say that depression is a little different, you can run and jump, and you can make smoke and Jingzi weak at night. How can there be such depression.

According to his own words, he just wants to take a break, and it will be fine in a few days.

And after a few days, a few months later.