Chapter 17: Wasabi Daifuku and Chili Flower Tea

"So what? Are you pitiful to me and want to take me in? Hua Qianchu looked at Feng Nanqi's firm eyes, and her clean and good-looking eyes were rusty.

He doesn't have a home anymore.

Even the last of his protectors, the Stygian Moon, is dead.

Feng Nanqi was a little unhappy when he heard what he said, but he didn't have any euphemistic words, but generously admitted it.

"Yes, I pity you, so I'm going to support you."

Hua Qianchu pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his dissatisfaction could be seen from his tightly knit brow.

Feng Nanqi withdrew her claws, and then took out a necklace from her arms, which she had taken from the man's hand.

"Here you go, it's what was meant to be yours."

Hua Qianchu looked at the bead lying quietly in her small hand, and didn't move to take it.

"Don't you know what this thing is?"

A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, he was just a dead thing, but he lived on the blood of countless living people.

Feng Nanqi withdrew his hand in a daze, and then carefully examined the bead.

The green bamboo body is blue and the pond is dripping.

There were also carved lines that looked like they were just some beautiful lines, and upon closer inspection, she could see that they were some kind of rune she didn't recognize.

He looked at the little girl in front of him, and overturned the previous thought that she was approaching him just for this thing. Now it seems that she really doesn't know what.

But it is not ruled out that she is acting.

The more Feng Nanqi looked, the more she didn't understand, her little face wrinkled into a bitter melon, and she looked at Hua Qianchu who had been staring at her in front of her with a look of grievance.

"I always thought that this was a relic left to you by your family, and it should be very important to you, so I thought that I would return it to you when you woke up."

Feng Nanqi brought the necklace to him again, waiting for Hua Qianchu to take it.

Hua Qianchu hesitated for a long time, and finally took the necklace from her hand.

"Aren't you curious? What is this? He looked at the little girl with a smile of "the child can be taught" and couldn't help but want to ask.

Feng Nanqi immediately gave him a "Are you a fool" look, of course she was curious! It's just that she just saw the boy in front of her who had just recovered from a serious illness when she saw this necklace, and the waves in her eyes were turbulent for a moment.

So she could probably guess that this thing had something to do with him being chased and killed.

It's just that he doesn't want to say, so she doesn't want to ask.

Hua Qianchu struggled for a moment, and he chose not to tell her the answer.

"Be strong, young man! Life is still long! Feng Nanqi patted Hua Qianchu's shoulder.

Because of her size, she could only tilt her head and persuade him with a "serious speech".

But in Hua Qianchu's eyes, it was inexplicably a little ...... Sprout?

"Set yourself a small goal first and live through today." Feng Nanqi continued to direct and act to cheer up the boy in front of him who didn't think about it.

"......" Hua Qianchu didn't want to make a speech.

Feng Nanqi also wanted to continue to make a series of psychological consolations for this somewhat unknown man, and then there was a roar at the door of the main hall.

"Wind, South, Seven!"

Someone who heard this voice was like a frightened rabbit and rushed to the back of Hua Qianchu.

A small figure appeared at the door, it was the sixth child of Feng Nanqi's family, Feng Nanlu.

Feng Nanlu's face was flushed, panting, and tears were in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm dead." Feng Nanqi leaned on Hua Qianchu's back and pretended to faint, Hua Qianchu felt the soft touch from behind, and couldn't help but tremble...... Well, that doesn't seem right.

A shock to the tiger's body?

……

Forget it, you just understand.

"Do you think it's useful to play dead?"

Feng Nanlu rushed to Feng Nanqi angrily, gritted his teeth and grabbed her collar, and said that he would take a breath, tears and snot still flowing.

To be honest, Feng Nanlu's current appearance was a little unbearable, Feng Nanqi swallowed, carefully took out a handkerchief, and handed it to him.

"Wipe ...... Rub ......"

It is estimated that Feng Nanlu also felt that the current appearance was not very good, so he let go of Feng Nanqi and grabbed the handkerchief and began to clean himself.

Feng Nanqi tugged on Hua Qianchu's clothes tightly, and half of them hid behind him.

Hua Qianchu listened to Feng Nanqi's breathing in a little frightening, and the temperature on her body reached his.

From the back straight into the heart.

A little warm, a little like.

Feng Nanlu, who had cleaned up his appearance, sniffed the teacup on the table, and took a few sips after confirming that there was no problem. Although the face of a little baby fat is still red, it is much better than just rushing over.

"Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!" Hua Qianchu seemed to be transparent, and the Erzhang monk was confused, so he simply watched from the sidelines.

Feng Nanqi's innocent Chong Feng Nanlu blinked, "Confess what?" ”

Although she said that, she still couldn't help but shrink behind Hua Qianchu.

Hua Qianchu couldn't help but think of that sentence, "Set a small goal for yourself first, and live through today first." "Didn't you say it to him?

"Okay, I don't embarrass you. Just tell me how much wasabi you put in my big fuku? Feng Nanlu also learned from Feng Nanqi and smiled at her with a harmless look.

Feng Nanlu is a typical foodie, and Daifuku, also known as mochi, is a dessert that is mainly steamed with glutinous rice. It is often filled with some filling, such as bean paste or some jam.

The soft and glutinous taste and then accompanied by fresh flower tea is Feng Nanlu's favorite, so he will ask the cook to make him a dish every morning.

Wasabi is almost mustard, Feng Nanqi quietly went to the kitchen before coming to Jingdian and mixed the mustard Dafu fish eyes she had made before into Feng Nanlu's plate.

Ask her when she will do it?

Hey, don't tell you.

Although it was a little moldy, it didn't matter, and it saved her chin beans from going in.

"It's not much, it's just a little more mustard than glutinous rice......" Feng Nanqi said in a low voice, Feng Nanlu heard that his lungs were about to be fried.

When he took a bite, it was like he hadn't eaten glutinous rice, with the crust, the filling, and the mustard! It's just that Daifuku's size is the kind that takes one bite at a time.

However, Feng Nanqi didn't think so, she also specially put some more nuts and sugar in the mustard filling, for fear that Feng Nanlu would feel too choked when she ate it.

"What else?" Feng Nanlu resisted the urge to break her neck, and continued to listen patiently to her confession.

Feng Nanqi glanced at him from the heart, "It's gone." ”

"Sister! You also changed the water I used to make flower tea with chili water! No one for you! "Feng Nanlu really can't help it, what is the concept of a pot of chili water? The point is that you also need to use piping hot boiling water to make tea!

Feng Nanqi followed his words and responded: "Brother! Do you ever feel a little pain in your stomach? ”

Hua Qianchu was a little embarrassed to cover his somewhat rude smile with his sleeve.

Feng Nanlu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, it really hurt a little when she said this?

"What did you do again?" A bout of abdominal pain hit, and he clutched his stomach and looked at the culprit with resentment.

Feng Nanqi hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't have a chin bean!" ”

"It's just that I got up late today and didn't have time to make a new one, and the previous one was a little moldy." Feng Nanlu listened to the ground and burst the tendons.

Feng Nanqi immediately said righteously, "But no matter what, you are still my beloved brother!" How could I give you such dirty food! ”

Feng Nanlu gasped.

He had a bad feeling.

"Then I'll take it and wash it carefully, and then re-wrap it in mung bean flour for you to eat!"