The girl's name is Zhou Wutong, just twelve years old, in the first grade of junior high school, her parents went to the wedding today, leaving her alone at home, when leaving, the car keys were forgotten at home, so she called her to send it down, but this one sent her, but let her stay outside for more than two hours. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Yuan laughed: "When I go out in the morning, why don't you borrow a phone from me?" ”

Little Lori looked annoyed and said, "I wanted to borrow it at that time, but I was a little embarrassed, I thought you should come back soon, but who would have thought that more than two hours had passed at once." ”

Qi Yuan smiled: "You deserve it, when you are still embarrassed, you stayed in the corridor for two hours, and it was not too cold?" ”

Although the current season is summer, the corridor is already shady, and it is morning, and the temperature is still very cold.

The little girl stayed in the corridor for two hours, which was originally quite cold, but it was relieved by Qi Yuan's distraction. But as soon as Qi Yuan said this, the little girl subconsciously shivered, hugged her shoulders, curled up on the sofa, and said angrily: "It's all you, who let you go out for so long." ”

Qi Yuan was speechless, once again proved a wise saying, it doesn't make sense to reason with a girl, he simply packed up his things, he walked into the kitchen, the pressure cooker was still on, and it was stewed in the pot when he got up in the morning, but when he went out, it was changed to a low heat, and it was stewed slowly, and now it is almost good.

Lifting the lid of the pot, in an instant, a white steam rose and rushed to the ceiling, and the aroma was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

Qi Yuan took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication, he is a foodie, worthy of his name, since he got the natural space, he has become more and more picky, his craftsmanship is actually very ordinary, far less than the chef of the hotel, but the ingredients produced by the space are much better than those outside.

The soup is milky white, extremely delicious, inside is cooked dragon meat, with smooth and tender mushrooms, a piece of sweet yam, vaguely exposed a few red jujubes, and then garnished with green onions, it is really full of color and flavor.

"Stewed mushroom flying dragon soup", Qi Yuan found the practice on the Internet, this flying dragon is a unique bird in the Northeast, called hazel chicken, which is a tribute to the emperor in ancient times, with delicate meat and rich nutrition. As the saying goes, "dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground", and the dragon meat refers to hazel chicken.

Qi Yuan has been to the Great Xing'an Mountains, where the flying dragon was caught, and a few were collected into the space, and then the eggs were laid and hatched, the number increased significantly, and they have been reproduced, coupled with the nourishment of the space, the taste is not comparable to the hazelnut chickens in the outside world.

"Goo", the sound of swallowing saliva came, Qi Yuan turned his head to look, and saw little Lori tiptoeing, staring at the pot with bright eyes, and kept swallowing saliva. In fact, it's no wonder that if you think about it, you can see that little Lori didn't eat breakfast in the morning, plus she was cold and hungry for two hours, and she couldn't stand the temptation.

"Uncle, what delicious food did you make, why is it so fragrant?" Little Lori's eyes lit up and she asked as she swallowed her saliva.

"What's wrong, want to eat?" Qi Yuan asked with a smile.

Little Lori nodded like pounding garlic, and said pitifully: "People didn't have time to eat in the morning, so they locked themselves outside, cold and hungry." ”

Qi Yuan pretended not to hear it, and when Xiao Lori saw it, she immediately took Qi Yuan's hand, shook it back and forth, and called coquettishly: "Big ...... Uncle ......"

Qi Yuan Jiling shuddered, a little girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old, who did he learn this from, he hurriedly let go of his hand, took out a pair of chopsticks, and slowly filled a bowl, and deliberately selected a few pieces of flying dragon meat.

Little Lori stretched out her hand impatiently, Qi Yuan dodged back, and said with a smile: "You are quite anxious, and you are not afraid of being burned." With that, he brought it to the living room and put it on the dining table.

Little Lori limped, sat down at the table, couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, put her small nose in front of the bowl, took a deep breath, looked intoxicated, and then blew away the heat, and carefully took a sip of soup.

In an instant, his eyes lit up, and he kept shouting, "It's so delicious......".

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of flying dragon meat and put it in his mouth, fresh, tender, and the ultimate delicacy exploded on the tip of the tongue, and the flying dragon meat melted in the mouth, accompanied by a rich and mellow soup, all the way down the esophagus, straight to the stomach, as if every cell was active, instantly dispelling the chill of the whole body, and there seemed to be a flame burning in the body, warm and very comfortable.

Little Lori feasted happily, sticking out her tongue and eating excitedly, the original delicate little girl, how can she still look like a girl. Soon, a full bowl of flying dragon soup bottomed out in an instant, and little Lori immediately pretended to be pitiful again, blinking her bright big eyes, looking at Qi Yuan expectantly.

Qi Yuan was not calm, according to her way of eating, all the good things had to go into her stomach, he pulled out the latch, put the pressure cooker on the dining table, quickly filled a bowl of flying dragon soup, and said to the little Lori: "Serve the ...... yourself", and then ate it.

Qi Yuan eats very quickly, and his ability to withstand hot things is much stronger than that of Xiao Lori, as soon as the words fell, half a bowl almost went in, and when Xiao Lori saw it, she immediately screamed, quickly filled a bowl, and glared fiercely.

Two people, one big and one small, stared at each other with big eyes, and kept stuffing things into their mouths, for fear that the other party would eat a little more than themselves. But in the end, Qi Yuan won, little Lori hung her head, she was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child who could eat, the amount of food was much worse, she barely ate more than three bowls, and she had already made her little belly round, and the rest went into Qi Yuan's stomach.

Little Lori grinded her teeth and said dissatisfiedly: "Stinky uncle, you bully others......"

Qi Yuan hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, what do you mean by me bullying you, you picked up the flying dragon meat and left all the yams to me, and you are embarrassed to say." "This is a fact, in fact, Qi Yuan deliberately let her, hazel chicken he has space, he can do it, and a little girl to grab something to eat, a little bit can't do it.

When Xiao Lori heard this, her face turned red, a little embarrassed, but her eyes rolled around, and she looked left and right and said to him: "That...... Hey...... That ......"

"What's that?" Qi Yuan asked.

Little Lori looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, had a flash of inspiration, and pouted, "Okay, it's a big deal that someone will help you wash the dishes." ”

As she spoke, she got a little carried away and jumped off the sofa at once, but then she screamed, "Oops......", squatting down and covering her left ankle, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears kept rolling in it.

Qi Yuan was startled, hurriedly walked over, picked up the little girl, and put her on the sofa, his eyes turned down, and he immediately frowned, only to see that the originally white and slender ankles had become blue and swollen, and the bare feet were bulging high, faintly covered with blood.

"It may hurt your bones, bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital!" Qi Yuan frowned and said.

"I don't!" Little Lori shook her head and said very firmly, her tears fell "let's click", and said aggrievedly, "Stinky uncle, it's all your ......"

Qi Yuan couldn't cry or laugh: "I didn't say that you should wash the dishes, why do you blame me again......"

When the little Lori heard this, she cried even more fiercely, Qi Yuan saw it, and suddenly her head was a little big, and she hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's all uncle...... to blame."

Little Lori didn't squeak, turned her head to the other side, and ignored him, Qi Yuan suddenly ran out of tricks, and smiled bitterly in his heart, what should I do, should I do it......

When Qi Yuan was worried, the phone rang suddenly, he picked up the phone and looked at it, the number was a little familiar, he thought about it, and then it became clear that it was the number of Little Lori's mother. When she first entered the house, Xiao Lori borrowed a phone from him, called his mother, and said a few words to Qi Yuan, thanking him for taking care of Xiao Loli and the like.

"Hey, your mother's phone ......" Qi Yuan took the phone, stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Lori, and said.

Little Lori snorted, turned her head to the other side, and sobbed quietly, still not speaking.

Qi Yuan had no choice but to pick up the phone: "Hey, hello! ”

A female voice came from the other side of the phone: "It turned out to be Mr. Qi, I am Wutong's mother, and I just want to trouble you with something." ”

Qi Yuan asked in surprise, "What is going on?" ”

On the other side of the phone, he said anxiously: "Wutong's grandfather suddenly fell ill, I don't know the result yet, Wutong's father and I are going to the hospital in Quancheng, please send Wutong to the station, okay?" ”

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "It can be, but something is wrong now." ”

Wutong's mother was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

So, Qi Yuan told him how little Lori sprained her foot and refused to go to the hospital.

"So?" The other side of the phone was stunned, and then a man's voice came, it should be Little Lori's father, the two discussed for a while, and then Wutong's mother said: "Then I'm bothering Mr. Qi, I'm in a hurry with Wutong's father, and someone will pick up Wutong at night." ”

"Okay!" Qi Yuan replied.

"Thank you so much Mr. Qi, let's talk about it when we come back." After saying this, the other side hung up the phone.

Qi Yuan put down the phone, sighed, turned around and said to Xiao Lori, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital?" ”

"No, I'm not going to ......"