Hu Changan saw that Fu Ling praised him as a friend, and hurriedly explained: "I'm just talking about things, if you want to be friends enough, then Ao Tian and Xuanwu are really good to you, I look at it and envy it." ”

Fu Ling complained, "Neither of them will tell me anything. ”

Hu Changan said: "They are for your good, I'm afraid that you will worry about them if you know." ”

Fu Ling said depressedly: "I don't know it, don't you worry? I didn't know anything, but I was more worried. ”

"That's what you said, you communicate slowly, and it's good after a long time. They're so nice to you anyway. "Hu Changan doesn't want to wade into the troubled waters between them, he can't afford to offend any uncle.

Fu Ling thought of Zhou Yi again, and after her gossip heart beat twice, she was pressed down again.

Fu Ling said to Hu Chang'an: "I won't bother you, I'll go back first." ”

"No more talking?"

"Don't talk anymore, it's time for you to go to bed." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he stood up and walked slowly upstairs.

Fu Ling came to the first floor and found that Xuanwu had already returned to her room, so she had to go back to her room, lie on the bed, and sleep depressed.

The next morning, before Xuanwu got up, he heard the sound of Fu Ling walking into the kitchen, and Xuanwu said in his heart: Fu Ling is about to turn anger into appetite again.

Fu Ling was "clanging" in the kitchen, and Xuanwu had to get up to see what Fu Ling was doing.

Fu Ling saw Xuanwu walk into the kitchen and said coldly, "I'll make breakfast today." ”

Xuanwu frowned, wondering in his heart: Why didn't you follow the routine today!

Seeing that Xuanwu was still standing at the door, Fu Ling said angrily: "Don't worry, I won't poison you." ”

Xuanwu smiled, "I'm not worried about you poisoning, I'm worried about the kitchen, I'm afraid you will set the house on fire." ”

Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu, "Hmph, aren't you rich, buy it when you order it." ”

Xuanwu said with a smile: "The landlord's family has no surplus grain!" At that point, I'll have to take you out on a mortgage. ”

"Humph!" Fu Ling snorted coldly and ignored Xuanwu.

Xuanwu saw that Fu Ling was going to fry eggs, and said, "When the pot is hot, pour oil again, and the fire is smaller, so as not to make the eggs mush." ”

Fu Ling still ignored Xuanwu, when the eggs were put into the pot, the oil temperature in the pot was too high, Fu Ling moved slowly, his hand was close, and with a bang, two large drops of oil splashed on the back of his left hand, "Ah~" Fu Ling screamed in pain.

Xuanwu pulled Fu Ling and put her hand under the faucet to flush it with cold water.

There were two small red patches on the back of Fu Ling's hand, which were obviously blistered.

Xuanwu comforted Fu Ling and said, "Rinse with cold water for a while, and then put on a little scalding cream, and you'll be fine." ”

Fu Ling asked pitifully, "Will there be a scar?" ”

Xuanwu said hesitantly: "It's hard to say, if you don't want to leave a scar, go find Ao Tian." ”

Fu Ling asked, "Is there a way for Ao Tian?" ”

Xuanwu smelled the smell of egg paste, ignored Fu Ling, and turned around to turn off the gas.

Fu Ling asked, "What about you, what can Ao Tian do?" ”

Xuanwu said: "The dragon is the main water, and the fire is naturally overcome." ”

Fu Ling thought for a moment, "You can help me summon Ao Tian, I may not be able to call him." ”

Xuanwu smiled and threw the mushy egg into the trash.

Fu Ling saw that Xuanwu ignored him, bit his lip, and said in his heart: Without Ao Tian, I can't cure the burns.

Fu Ling walked out of the kitchen angrily, wanting to buy medicine for burns by himself, but saw Ao Tian sitting on the sofa in the living room.