Jiang Bai's cooking skills are rarely exerted once, and under the extraordinary performance, the milk tea cooked is also extraordinarily sweet.

Jiang Bai looked at the stragglers who had finished cleaning and walked into the dark, and invited loudly:

"You probably haven't eaten either, so come and eat with us. Although the food is a little shabby, it is still okay to fill the stomach. ”

The balladeer's hair was still dripping, and he glanced at the humble vegetable stew and sat down at the fire to bake his hair.

He's a puppet and doesn't need to eat.

He didn't recognize Jiang Bai and Klee, they were tightly wrapped in cloaks in the cave at that time, and they didn't have any sense of existence, so naturally they wouldn't be particularly concerned.

"It's going to be cold at night, so you better put on your clothes so you don't get cold."

Seeing that he was wet, Jiang Bai handed him his clothes and towel.

The skirmisher didn't answer, but just took a towel and wiped his hair.

"I don't get cold."

Seeing that he didn't need it, Jiang Bai didn't force it, but handed him a cup of milk tea, "Then drink some of this to warm your body." ”

The Balladeer glanced up at the drink he had never seen before, frowning slightly, "What is this?" ”

"I boiled it with tea and milk, and added some sweet flowers, which is a relatively sweet drink."

Sweet?

The Balladeer took a sip and took a sip, and the puppet's body was not worried about the poison in the food.

"Sweet and greasy stuff......" his tone was disgusted, but he took another big sip.

Jiang Bai found that this young man was quite duplicitous.

However, his attitude improved, and he was not as difficult to speak as he was at the beginning, and Jiang Bai apologized to him again for today's incident.

"I'm really sorry for today's incident, Klee didn't mean it."

The straggler snorted, his tone with the usual meanness: "Of course I know she didn't mean it, otherwise I would have thrown this little ghost out." ”

Jiang Bai sneered, "Klee's hobbies are different from normal children......"

"It's not the same, it's just weird, it's the first time I've seen a child carry a bomb with ......"

The Balladeer's gaze fell on Klee's school bag, and as he stared at it, a sense of mortal danger came from there, and he could feel that there was a dangerous item in the bag.

Such a brave child, even in the solstice, he has never seen it.

He felt the need to remind the little ghost's guardian that he wouldn't blow himself up one day.

"You're his brother?"

"No, I was entrusted by his brother to take her out to play."

"A word of caution, don't let children touch such dangerous things as bombs."

Listening to his seemingly casual reminder, Jiang Bai chuckled lightly and stirred the fire to make it burn brighter.

"You're actually pretty good, why do you want to look cold?"

Hearing this, the balladeer's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Cold? Am I cold? ”

Jiang Bai really didn't understand where he poked this young man, the other party's mood was the same as the weather, moody.

"Uh, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"What is the truth, and what is falsehood?" The balladeer asked rhetorically.

Jiang Bai took a sip of milk tea with multiple times the sugar, and raised a smile in the expressionless gaze of the straggler.

"The truth is that you are quite cold, and the lie is that you are indeed quite cold."

The balladeer raised his head, the flames in his eyes extinguished, "Are you kidding me?" ”

Jiang Bai didn't care about the sudden tense atmosphere, and smiled without any malice.

"I feel like you're awkward. This awkwardness is reflected in what you think and do. You cover up your true thoughts in an awkward way, making yourself look cold and vicious, like you seem to hate Klee, but you barely say anything serious about Klee. ”

The balladeer stared at the fire and didn't speak, his hair drying out at some point.

He looked at Klee, who was still doing the laundry, her small figure rubbing hard by the dark stream.

There is a saying that this person is right, he really doesn't hate this little ghost named Klee.

"Everyone's experience is different from the past, and I don't mean to preach, I just think that if you want to get along with people, sincerity is more popular than awkwardness!"

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In Jiang Bai's eyes, this is an awkward teenager in adolescence, I don't know what I have encountered, and his personality is very awkward.

The straggler sneered disdainfully, "You are sincere to people, but others are not necessarily sincere to you, sincerity will only meet betrayal!" ”

Listening to these somewhat childish words, and then looking at the stragglers who were obviously adolescent boys, Jiang Bai put his face in front of him and said with some surprise:

"Boy, don't you have any friends?"

These words undoubtedly angered the sensitive nerves of the balladeer, and a thunderclap exploded from the sky.

He stared at Jiang Bai deadly, his eyes beating with electric light.

"I don't need friends!"

Looking at the straggler's expression and listening to his words, Jiang Bai knew that he was right.

Adolescent teenagers are just awkward, don't they just have no friends, what a big deal.

He patted him on the shoulder earnestly, incarnating as a spiritual guide who guided the lost boy, "Boy, friends are not a necessity in life, but if you want to make yourself happy, you have to do things that make you happy......

Balladeer: "......"

He felt like he was listening to a piece of nonsense.

He shook off Jiang Bai's hand on his shoulder, "Don't talk to me in this tone, I'm not younger than you." ”

"You say you're not younger than me? Could it be that you are some kind of old monster who has lived for thousands of years? Jiang Bai was even more surprised, but his tone didn't seem to believe it.

Balladeer: "......"

He suddenly regretted talking to this guy.

Seeing that the young man turned his head away, looking like he didn't want to deal with him anymore, Jiang Bai shook his head.

He just saw that he was not in a good mood and wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Although I don't know what this boy has been through, he is really too immersed in his own world.

Klee put the cleaned clothes in the hat and ran over with the hat in her hand, "Brother Jiang Bai, it just thundered, is it going to rain?" ”

Jiang Bai looked up at the sky, "It shouldn't be, I don't see any signs of rain." ”

Jiang Bai helped to dry the clothes and put them by the fire to dry, and they should be dry overnight.

As for the hat, if you blow it with the wind element, the water stains on it will be blown away.

Jiang Bai handed him the hat, "Your hat." ”

The balladeer tucked his hat over his head and adjusted his position.

The long eaves of the hat pressed down, obscuring his face.

He seemed to be very fond of the hat, which could wrap him up, and look at the world through the thick curtains through the corner of the brim of his hat that was occasionally raised.