Because of the stove found by Ding Yang, the temperature in the seventh carriage finally did not drop any further, allowing players to breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that when they looked at Lin Ling, their eyes were no longer envious, but suspicious and exploratory.

In the thirteenth carriage, Uncle Li, who was standing in front of the stove, saw that Ding Yang had not come back for half a day, and guessed that Lin Ling should have woken up, so he simply didn't wait for him, and walked out with the boiled ginger soup.

"Girl!"

As soon as he saw Lin Ling, Uncle Li was like a kind old father who saw his daughter. I couldn't see the vicious appearance of being kicked away by him just when a passenger asked to taste it.

Carefully placing the ginger soup in his hand on the table in front of Lin Ling, Uncle Li sat down with him, and a series of words of concern came out of his mouth.

"This is the ginger brown sugar water I boiled especially for you, I heard that you people... Girls like to drink sweet, so I added a lot of brown sugar to it to make sure that there was no ginger taste at all. ”

The thick ginger brown sugar water is steaming, and the naked eye can see how much brown sugar is in it to be so sticky.

Uncle Li, who had never tasted the taste and poured the ginger brown sugar water into the bowl as soon as it was cooked, looked at Lin Ling with expectant eyes.

"Taste it, do you like it? If you like it, Uncle will make it for you every day. ”

Afraid that the ginger soup would be hot, Lin Ling would be inconvenient to drink, so Uncle Li also thoughtfully put a soup spoon in the bowl.

Lin Ling pinched the soup spoon and stirred it a few times, and the brown sugar water in the bowl was as sticky as sesame paste.

Just as Lin Ling scooped up and lowered his head to drink the ginger soup with an unknown amount of brown sugar, an uninvited guest picked up the bowl without all the ghosts and players reacting, and drank the bowl full of ginger soup in a few gulps.

"Whew~"

"Sure enough, if you drink a little hot in this weather, it will be warm."

Putting the empty bowl back on the table, Jiang Xiu, the initiator, showed an apologetic smile, as well as two rows of white teeth.

"I'm sorry, I smelled the fragrance of this ginger soup from afar, and I didn't control myself if I was not careful, how much is this ginger soup? I'll pass it on to you. ”

The crisp sound of the empty bowl being put back on the table also made Uncle Li react to what was happening.

“！！！”

Is it a matter of money? Yes?!

Uncle Li, who was furious, slapped the table and stood up.

— Dividing line of apologies —

I know that I've really broken it many times recently, and it's been broken for a long time, and the little cute tip before said that there was no change.

I don't know how to explain it, and I don't know how to explain it, because it's a fact, and I haven't updated it yet.

I always feel that every day there are all kinds of things that make me not want to code words, and there are all kinds of reasons. I'm not quibbling, and I also know that if I put my mind to code words, I can update them every day, just like I used to update while I was working.

However, I am now resigning from my job at home, which is equivalent to full-time code words, and the time is more abundant than before, but the update has been interrupted again and again, and I have failed the little cuties, and I feel that I am lazy and have advanced cancer.

Recently I participated in a codeword event with my friends, and I hope that this time I can last a little longer, a little longer.

I don't even dare to draw flatbread now, because I'm too hungry myself.

Sorry again for loving this book, I'm sorry for the pie that keeps drawing you guys.

Condemnation of the Separate Passage (1)

Reprimand of the Separation Passage (2)

Note: After condemning Ah Li here, don't condemn me in the next chapter.