"This... This, and this. ”

Qingluan checked the description in the book and rummaged through the counter.

"That's it! Let's go. ”

After confirming that it was correct, Qingluan closed the book and patted it with satisfaction.

"Good~"

Shi Mo, who was in charge of the cart, responded obediently.

After settling the money, Qingluan found that it was actually snowing outside, goose feather-like snowflakes flew and fell, and the ground was paved with snow white, "It's snowing." "Although it was snowing last time at Mass, it was artificial snow from magicians, and there is still a difference from this snow.

"Yes~"

Shi Mo, who was carrying a big bag, was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly for a while.

"Let's go, go back and see me show off my skills!" Qingluan trotted to Shi Mo's side and held his hand.

"Good~"

The cold voice rose unconsciously, and seemed to be a little more pleasant.

Snowflakes fly.

The pedestrians on the road unconsciously turned back to look at the strange scene in the snow.

The slender man was holding a big bag in one hand and a petite girl beside him in the other, and the falling snowflakes swirled around the two and fell into the snow, as if there was some invisible barrier, brushing away the goose-feathered snow.

"Little Qiqi, is it cold~"

"I'm a stranger! Don't be afraid of the cold! Qingluan looked up at him, "Are you cold?" ”

"Well~ it's so cold~ I want Xiao Qiqi to hug ~"

“...”

The snow didn't fall on the two of them, and he was so cold...

When I returned to the tavern, it was already 7 p.m., and everyone had already prepared dinner.

Speaking of which, this strong man is just ... The first time I met Qingluan, I thought it was a fierce and ruthless character, but now it looks like an uncle who loves to make desserts and pastries full of pink girl's heart...

This contrast...

"Qingluan, come on, there are your favorite cookies!" Wind Chimes forked the pastry and shouted excitedly.

"It's coming!!"

Qingluan immediately let go of Shi Mo and rushed over.

"Ah, the wind chimes, leave me some!!"

"Three for you!"

"It's only three... I hate you..."

"It's good to have three, and you still dislike me!!"

Shi Mo lowered his head and looked at the palm that was released by Qingluan.

It was snowing outside the window.

"I'm full!" Qingluan, who had finished dinner, stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, I'm the one who wants to do big things!" ”

"I know how to show affection every day...", the wind chime muttered quietly, and took an angry bite of the biscuit.

"Wind Chime, you should also find a boyfriend." The butterfly on the opposite side heard the muttering of the wind chimes and laughed.

"I think so."

"I heard you talk about it last time, the new one in your class..."

"Then people have to be interesting to me..."Wind Chime looked depressed, "and... He is not a man of our lord's plane, in case... What if I really like him?"

Qiu Yan picked up his coffee and sipped, "You can take him back with 100 honor points." ”

"100 honor points, ah!!" The wind chimes are heartbreaking, "Where do I have so much, I only have twenty belongings now..."

"There are still eighty points left, and another hundred world missions will be about the same." The phoenix butterfly will help calculate if there is something to do.

"A hundred worlds..."Feng Chime leaned on the table with tears streaming down her face, "At that time, I may have already empathized with each other, and it is a question of whether he will be alive or not..."

"If only you understood." Feng Die touched her head, "So, don't touch the truth." ”

"Got it..."

Qingluan in the kitchen stared at the contents of the book while following the instructions and began to make.

“... Shi Mo. Qingluan suddenly shouted.

"I'm in~"

"Tie my hair." Qingluan raised his head and gestured for a few strands of hair falling on his cheeks, a little helpless.

"Good~"

Slender fingers go around the soft hair.

His movements were so light that Qingluan couldn't help but itch a little, "Ahem... Aren't you idle..."

"I want to help Xiao Qiqi~"

"Then you can make one." Qingluan's eyes lit up, "Let's compare who makes it delicious!" ”

"Is there a reward for those who win~"

As soon as he heard Shi Mo's reward, Qingluan always had a bad idea.

"Absolutely!" Qingluan immediately added another sentence, "Let's talk about the reward when we win!" ”

"Okay~"

"Come!"