Chapter 311: Tangled Breakfast
When he returned to the inn was already ugly, Hongxiang was sleeping soundly on the bed, snoring undulating, salivating at the corners of his mouth, looking up and eight forks, his posture was very indecent, Xiao Cong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, once his spirit was relaxed, he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, he looked at Hongxiang, pouted and shook his head a little helplessly, there was no place for him to sleep on the bed, even if he placed Hongxiang into a reasonable sleeping position and squeezed it inside, but it was stable for a while, not stable overnight, with his understanding of Hongxiang, if he slept on the bed tonight, the second half of the night would definitely not be peaceful, because the little guy was too able to toss when he slew, and when he slept in the tent before, there was no bed, This guy can roll through half a tent in one night, dreaming is a trivial matter, sleepwalking is the most headache, if it's just stretching out an arm and kicking a leg or something, it's nothing, but this guy is always babbling and dancing in his dreams and even punching and kicking, which makes Xiao Cong want to stay away, it stands to reason that Hongxiang is a senior foodie, and when he sleepwalks, he should also swallow and feast, but every time it is like fighting to the death, what is going to happen? He didn't believe that this guy was crazy in his dreams, but once Xiao Cong vaguely heard the little guy vaguely calling his father and mother in his dream, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and couldn't help but feel funny, thinking that the little guy had dreamed of going to the palace in the Spring and Autumn Dream, and believed it to be true, and the end was ridiculous and cute, but then the style of painting changed greatly, and there was a burst of punches and kicks, so he must not go to bed tonight to sleep, Hongxiang is a little confused, maybe he will have to kick him off the bed at any time, this doesn't even have to think about it, he didn't want to touch this moldy headγ
I can't help it, I'll just be at the table for half the night.
More than two hours later, Xiao Cong woke up on time, came to the roof of the inn with apprehension, and began to repair the morning class, this time he came late, almost stepped on the point, and walked in a hurry, just after absorbing the purple qi from the east, he turned over and went downstairs, the whole process took less than half a cup of tea, he also wanted to be as calm and relaxed as before, and regarded this as a kind of enjoyment, but the conditions did not allow it, what can he do.
Returned to the room and meditated cross-legged on the floor for a while, when the first bird call sounded outside the window, Hongxiang woke up slowly, he turned over on his side, half sat on the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, while slowly pulling his legs on the edge of the bed, a pair of small feet groped on the ground for a long time, and finally found his shoes, so he squeezed his shoes and walked out of bed.
"Brother......" he greeted Xiao Cong weakly.
Xiao Cong still didn't open his eyes, didn't even turn his head, just replied casually:
"Wake up, go wash up. There was no feeling in his tone, but it sounded very calm, light, like a breeze blowing through the lake on a hot summer day.
Hongxiang hummed, walked to the shelf with the copper basin at the door, smeared a few handfuls of water, scooped up the towel hanging on the shelf, and wiped the water on his face.
The knock sounded softly, no more, no less, exactly three times, Hongxiang was still standing at the door, the towel was held in his hand, his face was slightly stunned, he re-hung the towel on the shelf, and the ghost was about to reach out to open the door, but he heard Xiao Cong suppress his throat and said in a very strange voice:
"Who. β
"I'm the second child in this shop, and at the behest of the guest next to me, I'm here to bring you two food. The man outside the door replied.
Xiao Cong hesitated for a moment, and continued to reply in that strange voice:
"Put it there. β
"Okay, guest officer, you eat it early, while it's hot. β
Then there was the sound of two wooden collisions, it should be the person outside the door who claimed to be the second child in the store put the wooden tray on the ground, and then there was a series of crisp footsteps, the footsteps gradually drifted away, the sound did not decrease but increased, listening to it should be the person who went downstairs, Xiao Cong then rushed to Hongxiang Nunu, who was still slightly distracted, and motioned for the latter to bring in the things at the door.
It's a pity that the simple action of relying solely on Nu Mouth is useless, Hongxiang's face is still sluggish, and his expression is focused like a puppy with his ears catching some subtle sounds, Xiao Cong couldn't help but roll his eyes, knocked on the floor with his hand, and sounded one after another, until three times later, Hongxiang woke up from his stunnedness, and when he came back to his senses, he turned his gaze to Xiao Cong for the first time, Xiao Cong flattened his small mouth, and made a color at him, Hongxiang understood, turned his face, gently pushed the door open, poked his head out, and sneakily glanced left and right, and only poked out half of his body after confirming that there was no one aroundand carefully brought in the wooden tray containing the meal.
Hongxiang held the tray in both hands, twisted his butt to close the two doors, took a few steps forward and put the tray on the table, and took half a step back, looking nervous, like a great enemy.
Xiao Cong got up from the ground, his movements were slightly indecent, his right hand touched the bridge of his nose, squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, and then his eyes lit up, his left hand flipped over, and a light green pill appeared out of thin air in his palm, he gently twisted the pill into powder in his hand, and evenly sprinkled it in the two bowls of noodles and three dishes on the wooden tray.
Xiao Cong leaned his face forward, Hongxiang's eyes widened, and after taking half a step forward, he also tightened his face, and the two of them stared at the two bowls of noodles and three dishes for a long time.
His eyes were sour, and he didn't see anything unusual about the two bowls of noodles and the three plates of side dishes, Hongxiang couldn't help but blink his eyes, and then turned his face to Xiao Cong, seeing that the latter frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little disappointed.
"Brother......" Hongxiang called, with a little resentment in his tone.
Xiao Cong turned his face, his eyes rolled three times, of course he knew what Hongxiang's voice meant, either eat it or throw it away, so he could give a good word, neither eat nor throw away, just watching it like this, it was really a kind of torture for him who had just gotten up and was hungry,
"Eat, it should be fine. β
Hongxiang still looked at Xiao Cong for a moment, his eyes were full of suspicion, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and asked tentatively:
"Brother, are you sure ......?"
Xiao Cong grinned,
"Not too sure. β
Hongxiang rolled his eyes, looked at Xiao Cong who was smiling, and then looked at the food on the wooden tray on the table, the noodles were covered with a layer of oil, and there was a faint steam, at this time the lower mouth was the most delicious, although the three dishes were not too exquisite, the color looked crisp, the smell of rice vinegar and salt mixed properly continued to penetrate the nasal cavity, teasing his mouth and began to secrete saliva, he knew that this small dish should be very delicious to eat, and he also knew that Xiao Cong's words just now were just playing tricks on him, this meal must not be poisonous, but if there is anything else, it is not certain, Yesterday I saw the dazzling array of items sold and bought on the street, how could this meal be easy for him to eat this morning!
Xiao Cong seemed to be smiling, watching the excitement on the side without saying a word, what kind of foodie Hongxiang is, he couldn't be clearer, following him in the past few years, he must have already seen the unique delicacy of each place, although he also knew that because of what he saw and heard on the road when he came yesterday, the little guy must still have palpitations until now, but he believes that this guy will not be able to refuse the temptation of food and get off the chopsticks, he even made a bet with himself, on how long Hongxiang can last.
As expected, before half a cup of tea, Hongxiang softened his mind and surrendered, and his reputation said that Xiao Cong's brother, who knew him, couldn't speak, but he couldn't bear to watch his Xiao Cong's brother starving, so he tried the law and died.
Xiao Cong really couldn't say anything more about this thicker skin than the city wall, seeing that the latter was eating happily, he couldn't help but be hungry, so he simply picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate the first full meal after coming to the Valley of Forgotten Life.
Not to mention, this meal is really unique.
(End of chapter)
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