Smelling the aroma of being roasted by the fire, there is a kind of salivating taste.

"Oh my God, my favorite!"

Meng Ke also learned the girl's tone and tried to speak. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, you know, it was someone's cute patent. If every girl was as big as he was, who would love Mommy.

Fortunately, Cao Yuanyuan had already fallen asleep, and if she heard what he was talking to herself just now, she would have to jump up and then be angry with him.

Sure enough, it's a grilled sausage, and it can't fly away from your mouth. Gao Yaxuan has the first cup of milk tea in autumn, so he Meng Ke has nothing. No, he still has a second sausage for autumn.

As for the first one, due to a hole in the food packaging bag, it fell directly to the side of the road. If you eat dirty things, wouldn't it be very unhygienic, and these are all the knowledge taught in elementary school and kindergarten. At this time, maybe it will be taken away and eaten by a kitten or a puppy.

It melts in the mouth, and the crispy feeling makes Meng Kedu have an endless aftertaste.

"No, it's too dry, what's going on?"

He scratched his head, puzzled. Eating sausages in my mouth, I always feel that there is something different from the roadside stalls, that it lacks a very unique taste.

Cumin powder, salt and everything, what ingredients are not incorporated into it? After some careful observation, he found out that it was oil.

Put gasoline, so that the fire will be bigger, but the grilled sausage may not be visible, and even the wooden skewers inside will turn into a ball of ashes, and it will be lonely to eat at that time.

After thinking about it, I had to sprinkle sesame oil on top of the sausage.

But this newly moved house, not to mention the simplicity inside, the key is that there is also an atmosphere of ancient art and architecture. It was only one day, and he didn't have time to clean up. Let's talk about it later, all kinds of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are ready. Tables, chairs, sofas and large color TVs are all indispensable.

Meng Ke also plans to go to Taobao to buy some balloons, the colorful ones are more beautiful, I believe Yuanyuan will like them. He wanted to redecorate it again and make it as beautiful as a wedding room, and at the same time, it was in line with his heart.

It's been baking for a long time, although the temperature outside the house is not much different from the North and South Poles, and it's very cold. But in this small wooden house, it is as warm as spring, and this is due to the heat of the oven. If Meng Ke still eats instant noodles like before, he will have to shiver from the cold.

As if smelling the fragrance, the tip of Cao Yuanyuan's nose moved slightly, and then she turned over and woke up.

"It's the smell of grilled sausages, give me one." I saw that she didn't even have time to put on her socks, so she couldn't help but swing her two little feet playfully. Looking at the way she was about to drool, she should be hungry.

"Hey, give you a slow meal, these are all bought for you, just enjoy it, no one will rob you." Meng Ke stood up, took a handful that had already been baked and handed it to her.

The two of them were eating, but the conversation continued.

"Yuanyuan, are you a pig, why do you sleep for a day?"

After hearing this, the smile that was still on her face instantly froze. She pursed her lips again, an obvious prelude to her displeasure. Who else could make her so angry, of course it was Meng Ke, could it be Niu Zihao, this is inevitably too far.

Cao Yuanyuan and Niu Zihao, the relationship between the two of them can't be beaten with eight poles now.

"Say who is a pig, if you have the ability, say it again."

She sat on the bed and condescendingly grabbed Meng Ke's ear. I have to say that the two of them do cooperate more tacitly, but it is like a small fight between lovers. As long as it takes a little longer, there is no problem getting used to each other.

"Alas, it hurts, it hurts, my eldest lady, I beg you. I'm a pig, okay, I didn't expect you to screw the cap of the Coke bottle and be weak, but the strength to hit me is even greater than that of my master spell. ”

Meng Ke's heart was really puzzled, some questions were estimated to become eternal unsolved mysteries. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea, and he understands it this time. The biggest opponent is not Niu Zihao, nor is it the magic star curse, but Cao Yuanyuan, who is far away in the sky and close at hand. If you really want to know all her thoughts, I'm afraid it will be a hundred times more difficult than ascending to the sky.

However, he couldn't reason with a girl. If this matter spreads, it will definitely make him lose face and be ashamed. After all, Yuanyuan will have to be his girlfriend in the future, which is all the happiness of the second half of his life.

"Yuanyuan, are you angry, or I'll coax you." Meng Ke hurriedly handed her two more grilled sausages.

If it were someone else, in such a situation, two big mouths would naturally be indispensable. But Meng Ke was different, because he had a secret weapon to defend himself, thanks to the mask he wore on his face.

Next, the two talked about how to decorate the house.

Meng Ke just casually mentioned it, but he didn't expect Cao Yuanyuan to be interested. She was also interested in this, and as soon as she started talking about it, she never stopped, and the coherence of language stretched like a surging river.

Try to imagine the kind of picture she said, it's really a romantic two-person little heaven.

A flower basket is placed at the head of the bed for a good look, and then a large chandelier is installed on the ceiling, and the color change can be selected by the remote control. Around the chandelier, there is a wind chime, as long as there is a place where the wind blows, it will be crumbling, and because of the friction between each other, it makes a pleasant and crisp sound, which is indeed very artistic.

If you want a girl to design, something like a big mirror, a balloon, etc. is also essential.

Gao Yaxuan's dormitory has a hanging basket for her to write and read on her desk. Cao Yuanyuan's idea was even more novel, she wanted to move the cabinet next to the door, and then build a small swing in the blank space of the wall facing the bed.

When you're bored or in a bad mood, it's not necessarily a bad thing to swing on it for two or three hours. It can not only cultivate sentiment, but also cultivate self-cultivation, why not do it!

By the way, she also wants a lot of ragdoll plush toys, preferably all of them filling her bedside. Even when Meng Ke is away, it's good to have those "cuties" to accompany her.

After a while, they talked directly until late at night, if it weren't for poverty limiting her imagination, it is estimated that even a place as big as a bird's nest would be too small for her. If possible, she would go to see the rockets flying every day.

"Meng Ke, what do you think, if you want to help me, let's think about it together."

There was silence all around, and the people were already lying peacefully under the masks, already asleep.