"Na master, what is this white thing next to the salt shaker? It's very similar to salt. The little white finch who took the spoon showed enough excitement in front of Mu Chengfeng: "Is there vinegar that tastes sour, and what is the fragrant smell?" And what's that black gooy? Can you tell the white sparrow? Master. ”

Rubbing the little head of the white finch funny, Mu Chengfeng took out a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of the white thing and put it into the little white finch's mouth.

"Hmm, it's sweet, it's delicious." The sweet taste caresses the taste buds of the white finch over and over again, and it is really delicious.

"This is white sugar that can be eaten directly, the sour is vinegar, the fragrant is fragrant wood powder, moringa powder is just out of water today to purchase, by the way, the black and sticky soy sauce, don't be greedy to eat directly, and the vegetables should be stir-fried, otherwise it will be paste."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry master." The little white finch hurriedly turned the spatula.

"Salt is the first of all kinds of flavors, when you first start cooking, you should put a small spoonful of salt, put a spoonful and stir-fry evenly to taste the taste, until you feel right, you don't have to put more other seasonings, one spoon or two spoonfuls can be, soy sauce is colored, the same amount can be."

"Okay, good master, little white finch remembers. Put a spoonful of salt, fry evenly, well, a little light, and then put ......"

The little white finch with a small apron was extra focused when cooking, and Mu Chengfeng was also happy: "It's okay, it's not a blood loss, in short, it's a small loss." ”

……

It was already half an hour after the two dishes were served, and a pot of porridge, two dishes, and a few steamed buns were already rare and sumptuous in this era, and these were all luxuries that the little white sparrow did not dare to miss before.

The double ponytail, which had been hung for more than half an hour, was finally released from prison at the beginning of the meal, but the eyes of the double ponytail still wanted to pinch Mu Chengfeng's head and eat it in one bite.

chewed a big mouthful of food fiercely, and in the expectant eyes of the little white finch, the double ponytail immediately jumped up: "Wow, bah, it's so unpalatable, big bastard Mu Chengfeng, are you trying to poison me?" The uncomfortable smell made her feel like poison.

From hope to despair, it is never a matter of seconds.

The things that I worked hard to make were rudely denied, and the tears of the little white finch flowed all over her cheeks at once, all because of her own mistakes, all because she was too stupid.

"Yes, I'm sorry Miss Xiaoya, the white finch didn't mean it, woo woo woo ......"

"Ugh." The ponytail, who understood the situation, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Mu Chengfeng calmly took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, looked at the double ponytail that sat back on the stool, and let the situation develop.

"Well, actually, it's not that exaggerated, it's just that the taste is a little lighter, just put more salt, although it's still so bad compared to the big bastard Mu Chengfeng, but in short, it's okay and that's it. Also, I will never apologize, huh. Putting the food back in his mouth, the double ponytail gave such an evaluation with a slight weakness.

"Miss Xiaoya?"

"Oops, hey, I'm annoyed, I'm tired of it, anyway, the big bastard Mu Chengfeng is tired of eating the things, tomorrow, tomorrow will be handed over to the white sparrow to do it." The double ponytail quickly finished pulling the steamed buns and porridge chops, and ran away from the dining table to the bedroom.

"Miss Xiaoya?"

"I'm also full, tomorrow you and Xiaoya go to the academy together, Old Man Lu said that you have a good talent, and tomorrow's breakfast is also please." took the opportunity to rub his handsome little head, and without waiting for the little white finch to say anything, Mu Chengfeng also left the table satisfied.

Ay???

"The master has also gone to rest, don't you need the white bird to warm the bed? I'll be able to cook tomorrow morning, so I'm so happy. ”

The little white finch, who didn't pay attention to the point at all, carefully ate the last drop of vegetable juice on the plate under the cranky thoughts in his head.

"If you want to be with Miss Xiaoya tonight, will you be hated?"

After the little white finch finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, the lights in Mu Chengfeng's house had been extinguished, and the lights in the opposite double ponytail house were still on.

"Miss Xiaoya?" Gently pushing open the wooden door with two ponytails, the little white finch cautiously poked a small head in.

"Uh-hahahaha, watch my invincible whirlwind spin."

The body was suddenly hugged by a double ponytail, and the little white finch who was at a loss was easily put down on the bed.

It's so soft.

Unlike the hard bed in Mu Chengfeng's house, the double ponytail bed is covered with a thick soft mattress, which is very comfortable.

"Hmph, poor little man, succumb to the terrifying shadow of Lord Xiaoya, woohahahaha."

The double ponytail squinted at the waist of the little white finch, which was really comfortable.

"Huh? Miss Xiaoya, what are you, what are you going to do? ”

With his hands shrunk in front of his chest, the little white finch was a little overwhelmed, and it was absolutely impossible to resist the drop. Moreover, this soft and weak little appearance further aroused the ferocity of the double ponytail: "Come on, little poor child." ”

"Hmm, please stop, Miss Xiaoya."

"If it falls into the hands of Lord Ben, how can I let you go so easily and accept my ravage, woohaha." The double ponytail played with big hair, buckled the little white finch fiercely, and then turned over and over, tossing and turning.

"Hawkers, it's a little thin, and if you hug it too tightly, you'll be smacked, but this, this feels good, no wonder Mu Chengfeng, that big bastard, always does this, well, I like it......" found that the double ponytail eyes of the new world were shining, rubbing the hair of the little white finch, and the dirty behavior should not be too shameless.

By the time the ponytail stopped, nearly half an hour had passed.

"Na little white finch, how did you meet the bastard Mu Chengfeng." The tired double ponytail hugged the little white finch, and was also a little curious about her past.

"Is it with Lord Chengfeng?" The little white finch smiled sweetly: "When I met Lord Chengfeng, the white finch almost died, but fortunately, Lord Chengfeng appeared to save the white sparrow, and gave the white finch food and drink, and then took the white finch behind." ”

"At that time, the white finch was still in Tomorrow Town, because there was nothing to eat, so I had to go to grab the bones of the snow rabbit with a group of boys to eat."

"Huh? Can you eat bones too? ”

"Yes, if you put the bones without meat in water and boil them, it's a pot of bone broth with oil flowers on top, and it will definitely be delicious. It's just that the bone was lost by the white finch in the end, but luckily the wind lord showed up in the end, and I think if there was no wind rider at that time, he would definitely be killed or starved to death on the second or third day. ”

The double ponytail held the little white finch's hand tightly, and then said, "I'm sorry at dinner, little white finch." ”

"Hehe, Miss Xiaoya, please don't care, Bai Que knows that Miss Xiaoya is also a very kind person, just like Lord Chengfeng."

"Hmph, no, I'm not the same as that big bastard."

"It's the same."

"It's different, it's not the same."

……

It wasn't until the girls' voices completely subsided that Mu Chengfeng changed to a more comfortable sleeping position: "Let's leave it like this for the time being, the season of black snow is really not kind." ”