A new day begins.

The Hollow Valley is a patchwork of fragmented spaces, some dark and others refracting sunlight.

The space where Fan Lang and Zhao Xiaoman are located belongs to the kind that can accept the refraction of sunlight. Even though you can't see the sun when you look up, you can still see the sunlight refracting in.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine in this small two-person world.

Fan Lang only needs very little time to rest every day, even if he doesn't sleep for a few months, it doesn't matter, so there is no such thing as waking up.

He enjoyed his time with Zhao Xiaoman, and started to cook breakfast early, which was very hearty, meat porridge, side dishes, buns, noodles...... But everything that is suitable for eating in the morning, almost all.

He cooks very quickly, and in the process, he uses Daoyin and other means, and it is really overkill to use these universal means in cooking.

He deliberately placed the dining table in a small pavilion, from which he could see Zhao Xiaoman's cabin.

It just so happened that Zhao Xiaoman was also dining, and her breakfast was much shabby, with only rice porridge and a plate of green vegetables. There was no way, she was not well prepared at the beginning, coupled with the limited space of the storage card, she only brought the most basic daily necessities, although the food reserves were sufficient, but there were very few ingredients that could be used, so she could only keep everything simple.

Zhao Xiaoman looked at Fan Lang's dining table, and then at his own dining table, and couldn't help but feel sad, and actually gave birth to a sense of beggar's despair.

"This egg custard is cooked, fragrant and delicate, melts in the mouth, and has a strong egg flavor, well, it is definitely a native egg!"

"This bun has a thin skin and a large filling of eighteen folds, and the mouth is full of oil when you take a bite, and it is filled with the finest demon beast meat. ”

"These side dishes, which should be crispy, sweet, and spicy, are all good accompaniments. ”

"Alas, it's an imperial life. ”

Fan Lang sighed while eating, and deliberately said it to Zhao Xiaoman, which made Zhao Xiaoman grit his teeth so angry that he had an urge to go berserk.

"It's just a breakfast, what are you stinky, eat it if you want, don't nag there!" Zhao Xiaoman said angrily.

"What? It's okay if you're greedy, I've always been a philanthropist, you can come and have breakfast with me. Fan Lang said with a smile.

"Have your big spring and autumn dreams, I won't eat with you!"

"Alas, I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. ”

"Vassals are elegant, pretending to be literati. ”

"Okay, then I won't pretend, I'll eat. ”

Fan Lang ignored Zhao Xiaoman, he ate his own, and the one he ate was called a taste.

The most painful thing in the world is that others are eating a big meal, and you can only watch it.

Out of sight and out of mind, Zhao Xiaoman simply created a layer of enchantment, separating the territories of the two sides, and didn't look at what was going on on Fan Lang's side.

She picked up the chopsticks and was going to continue eating, but when she thought of Fan Lang's feast full of tables, she suddenly lost her appetite.

"No more!"

She puffed out.

......

This is just the beginning, and since then, Fan Lang has deliberately made three meals a day very richly, using this to tease Zhao Xiaoman.

He will also make various comments during the meal, and evaluate the color, fragrance and flavor in many aspects, as if he is "a different world on the tip of the tongue".

The enchantment set by Zhao Xiaoman can block the picture, but it can't block the sound and aroma. Sometimes Fan Lang will harass the enchantment and lift the enchantment, which is a piece of cake for him.

This caused Zhao Xiaoman to not be able to watch it if she wanted to, and every time Fan Lang ate, she was tortured.

One eats, the other watches, three times a day, sometimes Fan Lang eats supper, then more than three times.

"He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!"

Zhao Xiaoman was angry and wanted to strangle this new neighbor.

Finally one time, Zhao Xiaoman couldn't help it, flew into Fan Lang's territory, and stood at the dining table, looking like he was eyeing him tigerishly.

Fan Lang held a piece of braised pork in the chopsticks in his hand, which was called a colorful, flavorful, greasy, trembling back and forth, and Zhao Xiaoman drooled when he saw it.

"This is a rare guest, why did you come to me?" Fan Lang asked with a smile.

"You said you were going to invite me to dinner before, does it still count now?" Zhao Xiaoman asked.

"Of course it counts. ”

"Okay, bring the dishes and chopsticks, I'll eat with you. ”

"Haha, you've finally got the hang of it. ”

"Stinky beauty, you invited me to dinner, and I didn't invite you to dinner. Zhao Xiaoman glanced at Fan Lang.

Fan Lang smiled and took out a new pair of chopsticks, filled a bowl of rice, and placed it on the opposite side.

Zhao Xiaoman sat down, didn't say anything polite to Fan Lang, stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of braised pork, first probed it with his mind, confirmed that there was no problem, and then put it in his mouth.

It's a long-lost taste!

Zhao Xiaoman hadn't eaten such a delicious dish for a year, and an inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously, and he almost bit his tongue when he ate it.

"I didn't expect you to cook so well. ”

Zhao Xiaoman couldn't help but praise it, ate the meat in his mouth, and then began to eat, throwing the word lady out of the clouds.

Fan Lang was stunned, this chick's eating appearance is the same as that of the Jinyang War Lion!

Zhao Xiaoman swept every dish on the table, and ate until he was full of burps, and then he was satisfied. She had obviously eaten so much, but her lower abdomen was still flat, and she couldn't see a single bulge.

"It's really enjoyable, it's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal. Zhao Xiaoman breathed a long sigh of relief with a very satisfied expression.

"I've always been generous, and you can come here to eat three meals a day in the future. Fan Lang said with a smile.

"Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, you are so good to me, what are your intentions?" Zhao Xiaoman's expression changed, it was really faster than turning a book, and he looked at Fan Lang with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through something.

"I took your place, and I have to show you a little bit, please have a few meals, that's as it should be. You are hiding here, I am hiding here, everyone is the end of the world, why bother to see the outside. ”

"Phew, who is the same as you is a fallen person, less set almost, you are you, I am me. ”

Zhao Xiaoman didn't want to have anything to do with Fan Lang anymore, so she got up and said goodbye and left, and when she walked to the door, she paused and muttered, "Thank you for this meal." ”

This thank you is simply a milestone, marking a huge change in the relationship between the two and breaking the previous ice.

Fan Lang watched Zhao Xiaoman leave with a smile, and couldn't help but recall the spring breeze of the two of them that night.

If Zhao Xiaoman knew the identity hidden under the silver mask, I don't know how she would react.

Fan Lang had a wicked expectation of this.

......

At the same time, the Empty Valley welcomes a new visitor.

It was a man dressed in a navy blue robe, with a rather grim expression and a crescent-shaped ornament on his forehead.

His name is Lan Yingyue, and he came by order!