Chapter 277: Cooking Showcase
There was an electric spark flashing in the staggered eyes, Han Bai coughed, stood up, stretched out his hand crookedly, pulled him in, and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Don't sleep on the ground today." β
The corners of Han Bai's lips twitched: "Then where do I sleep?"
Crookedly moved inside, patting his side: "Let's sleep together, it's cold on the ground." β
"Togetherβsleep?" Han Bai asked as if he had confirmed his ears.
Raising his eyes crookedly, he looked at Han Bai, waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it, just simply sleep together, you sleep yours, I sleep mine." β
Han Bai raised his frustration and raised his eyebrows: "Who thinks more, you think more." β
As he spoke, he lay down in his clothes. The bed was very small, Han Bai's arms were next to his crooked arms, and his chest was unbearably hot. He turned, folded his arms, and left a crooked back slightly stiff.
Glanced crookedly, he patted him, "Are you going to lie with your back to me all night?"
As a last resort, Han Bai turned around and looked at her: "Otherwise, what?"
Crooked smiled at him: "Let's talk." β
Han Bai raised his hand and pillowed it under his face: "You say, I listen." β
Crooked began to speak in detail, and Han Bai listened quietly. As he spoke, Crooked began to feel sleepy, and his eyelids drooped unconsciously. Her mouth moved a few more times, and finally she was silent. Han Bai stretched out his hand, his fingertips sliding over her lips: "You must come back alive, I'll wait for you." β
That night, Crooked had a particularly sweet dream, in which she and Hanbai lived a carefree life in a beautiful and picturesque place. The rooster cries and the dog barks, the child wraps around his knees, and he is happy.
Han Bai didn't know when he fell asleep, he stared at her crookedly for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint her whole thing in his mind. It may be that he is too tired, and he has been guarding her day and night during this time, afraid that she will disappear, and he dare not close his eyes.
The sun was shining warmly on his body, and between half dreaming and half waking up, Han Bai subconsciously touched his side, but he didn't touch anything, he suddenly opened his eyes in shock, bounced up like a corpse, and shouted: "Crooked!"
With a shout, he rushed in with a crooked cat-like face: "I'm here, what's wrong?"
Han Bai breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead.
Crooked walked over and dragged him off the bed: "I've already made the meal, come and eat." β
"Rice, are you ready?" Han Bai looked incredulous, "Is it roast chicken or grilled fish?" As far as Han Bai knew, she didn't know anything but these two.
The rain has stopped, and the cool wind is blowing slowly. Crookedly took Han Bai's hand and walked out. Han Bai's eyes widened as he looked at the food on the stone table. The rice is rice porridge, and there are a lot of black focal points in the rice porridge, which Han Bai automatically ignored and praised crookedly: "You are really amazing." I thought to myself, even if the porridge can't be drunk, there are still three dishes, one fried vegetables, one tomato scrambled eggs, and one ...... Well, boiled eggs. Even if you can't eat it, you can eat boiled eggs.
While thinking about it, he raised his hand to help Crook wipe the ashes off his face.
Crookedly pulled Han Bai to sit down, staring at him with expectant eyes: "Hurry up and taste it to see if it's delicious." β
Han Bai said: "How can it be that what you make is not delicious." β
Crooked embarrassed: "It's the first time I've done this kind of ...... Home cooking. Oops, I didn't take the chopsticks, I'll get them. β
Han Bai stopped her: "I'll just go." β
As soon as he came to the stove room, looking at the unsightly mess, it was as if he had gone through a big battle, and Han Bai's heart spontaneously felt a warm feeling. Jumped over, took the chopsticks, and jumped out again, Han Bai returned to the table: "It's not easy to do this." β
tilted his face, still stiff-mouthed: "No, it's simple, it's done in three or two clicks, it's effortless." β
Han Bai smiled: "Could it be ...... Yesterday that sister-in-law said you don't know how to cook, do you mind?"
Yes, she minded, but she said, "No, you see, I don't know how to cook, so I won't starve you." β
Han Bai muttered in a low voice: "It's clear that I mind." When he said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed.
"What did you say?"
"No, nothing was said. I'm looking forward to seeing what Chef Crook's dishes taste like. β
Han Bai picked up a green vegetable, yes, it was indeed one, that kind of small green vegetable, one is not too big, but ......
"Well, next time you can tear each piece apart. β
"Really?" Crooked eyes widened, full of anticipation, "Eat quickly." β
Han Bai put the greens in his mouth, and sure enough, it was not ripe, it was very salty on the outside and very light on the inside. Moreover, Han Bai was a meat eater, and the smell of grass made him nauseous, and he swallowed it forcibly.
The crooked one on the side asked eagerly, "How is it?"
Han Bai nodded and said solemnly: "It's delicious." β
"Then I'll try it too. Crookedly picked up the chopsticks.
Han Bai put the plate of vegetables in front of him: "This is what you specially made for me, of course it's all mine." β
"Stingy!" put down the chopsticks crookedly, picked up the egg to peel it, and handed it to Han Bai after peeling it.
Han Bai took it and couldn't help but admire: "Thank God." "Eggs are something that can be boiled with your eyes closed.
Then, crookedly urged Hanbai to taste tomato scrambled eggs. As soon as I tasted it, the salty was bitter, and tears were about to flow out.
"Hanbai, what's wrong with you, I feel like you're about to cry. β
Han Bai choked up and said, "I am so moved that you cook for me." β
nodded crookedly, and pushed the tomato scrambled eggs to Han Bai: "If you like it, eat more, eat them all." β
At this moment, Hanbai is difficult to ride a tiger, and he wants to cry without tears. You can only swallow it hard.
Immediately afterwards, a golden roast chicken was conjured up like a trick, and Han Bai's eyes suddenly straightened: "You...... I ......"
Crooked smiled at him: "I don't like vegetarianism. β
At this time, Han Bai put down his chopsticks: "I don't like to be vegetarian either." β
The crooked face suddenly drooped, and his eyes became fierce: "I made it for you, you don't like it." β
Han Bai hurriedly picked up the chopsticks again: "I like it, how can I not like it, it's just to tease you." β
"That's pretty much it. His crooked face became bright again, and he feasted on the chicken.
Han Bai's resentful eyes looked crooked, and then looked at the things in front of him, and his heart was really bitter.
After eating the food like a torturer, he said happily: "I'll make it for you tomorrow." β
At this moment, Han Bai was so tired that he even felt reluctant to hold a smile: "Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be tired of you." Moreover, I don't need to eat as often as a mortal, just once every ten days and half a month. β
Crooked exclaimed: "By the way, I forgot that you are a god." She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, cooking such a thing, it was enough to try it once, and if she did it again, she would go crazy.
"So you don't have to work so hard, and you don't have to mind what people say. β
"I don't mind. He stood up crookedly and stretched. She was busy working for a long time, and her waist was about to break.
After a few strokes of activity, I walked crookedly to the tree, and last night's rain knocked down the flowers on the ground and crushed them into mud. Looking at the sparse branches, he couldn't help but regret: "But overnight, the flowers all fell." β
Han Bai walked to the crooked side: "It's okay, after the flowers fall, they will bloom again." β
Han Bai's words reminded her of what her mother said to her before she died: "All gatherings are for separation, and all separations are also for reunion." β
He spit out crookedly like a mouthful, which shocked Han Bai, and he stared at her, deeply feeling that she seemed to have grown up overnight. Is this a good thing or a bad thing, Han Bai sighed in his heart, if he had a choice, he would rather she always be the reckless little girl who was not afraid of heaven and earth.
raised his face crookedly and looked at Han Bai: "Let's go out for a spin, I'm about to be suffocated." β
"No, it's dangerous. Han Bai frowned,
Holding his hand crookedly, he shook it coquettishly: "Just for a while, okay." I'm tired of eating chicken all day, let's go buy something else to eat, and clothes, I can't always wear this dress. β
This crookedness shattered all of Hanbai's defenses, and he nodded in disgust. Crooked happily rushed back to the house, stuffed his little vault into his arms, and hid the spirit bead well, and at the end, patted his waist and flattened the folds.
Then he rushed out and grabbed Han Bai: "Okay, let's go." β
"But......" Han Bai couldn't help but worry.
"Don't. Crookedly couldn't help but pull Han Bai out of the yard, "Let's go to the nearest town for a walk, it's just a quarter of an hour, it'll be fine, it's okay for so many days." β
Han Bai could only compromise: "You must go and come back quickly." As he spoke, he grabbed the crooked body and jumped up.
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Han Jing and Feng Wanling had been hovering in the air for a long time, but they didn't see any crooked traces. Suddenly, Feng Wanling's heart moved: "I seem to feel Hanbai, it's around here." β
"You must have sensed it wrong, how could Hanbai be here. Han Jing said.
"There can be no mistake. "Feng Wanling is too familiar with Han Bai, even if he turns to ashes, she can find him.
Before the words fell, he swooped down.
Han Jing followed closely: "Wan Ling!"
He wanted to stop her, but Feng Wanling turned a deaf ear and instead sped up.
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The market is very lively and crowded. There are all kinds of eating, drinking, watching, and playing. The streets are filled with an enticing aroma that makes the crooked index finger move. She walked down the street, and now she had no room to spare.
Han Bai was uneasy: "Okay, don't buy it anymore, let's go back quickly." β
Crooked was just about to go with Han Bai, but suddenly thought that the clothes had not been bought: "I almost forgot, I bought the clothes, and I will leave immediately." β
As he spoke, he entered the clothes shop. Without waiting for the crooked to pick carefully, Han Bai said eagerly: "Give me a ready-made dress that she can wear." For some reason, his uneasiness grew.
The shopkeeper was stunned: "Don't you need to measure the girl?"
"Don't measure. Han Bai's eyes circled, and he pointed to the moon-white Liuxian skirt hanging on the side, "That's it." β
The shopkeeper said, "This is not cheap." β
Han Bai threw a string of pearl curtains on the cabinet: "Is this enough?"
"Enough, enough. The shopkeeper hurriedly took off the skirt, "Do you have to try, in case it doesn't fit, you can change it, so that you don't have to run again when you leave." β
Crookedly said: "Okay, then let's try." She didn't understand what Han Bai was panicking about, and looked at Han Bai with an inquiring gaze.
"Go ahead and try. Han Bai said, instead of taking the time to explain to her, it is better to let her hurry up and wear it.
Crooked to the back hall, changed clothes and walked out.
Han Bai only felt that his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but be stunned, the crookedness at this moment, bathed in a charming halo, was as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth. Crooked likes this dress very much, like the one that Daddy Snow Shadow bought for her many years ago. She happily circled in circles, and a heart that had been tense for a long time flew up.
"What a beautiful dress. Suddenly, a chilling voice rang out at the door.