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421. Lan Sui's Bizarre Melancholy(1/2)

"flutter!"

Lan Sui fell on the floor and made a muffled sound.

After lying on the floor for nearly a minute, Lan Sui struggled to get up and headed towards the bathroom.

It was only a little over 6 o'clock now, and the sky was getting light. I walked up the corridor. Listening to the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, Lan Sui's mouth unconsciously bent.

Untied his clothes and looked at the scars on his body, blue, red, purple and green.

On it, there were those caused by Zhu Yan, and those caused by Jiu Jie. Even Sister Huang taught herself a lesson.

Jingzi and Xun are even more excessive!

Looking at the mirror, the few strawberries on his neck, Lan Sui's expression gradually became lewd.

Ahem!

Retracting the beauty in his mind, Lan Sui went to take a shower.

After washing the sweat and soil on his body, he did not choose to take a bath in the bathtub, but walked out of the bathroom directly. At this time, the sky was already white, reflecting the green green in the mountains and forests.

Looking at this beautiful scenery and the refreshing bloodline after taking a shower made Lan Sui much more energetic.

It can be better - sleep back!

Wearing a white midi, Blue followed her to her room.

At this time, the sunlight forms a bright thin line in the gaps of the curtains.

In the room without turning on the light, I looked very drowsy.

However, you can still see the simple light-colored sheet and the slightly raised area between the middle. As soon as Lan Su took off the middle, he got into the bed.

A light and warm quilt, a soft back, and a light fragrance of the boy.

Holding Zufu in his arms, Lan Sui sighed: "There is no better place than this."

As he said that, Lan Sui slowly closed his eyelids and entered his dream again.

At the same time, Ban Yuehui, who was in the kitchen, uncovered the lid of the large stew pot on the stove and looked at the simmering ingredients inside. She took out a small plate of taste trial, dug a small spoonful of soup and put it in the plate. After blew it gently, she drank a sip of soup.

"Hu~" exhale the hot air, feeling the aftertaste in your mouth.

It's just salty and light.

At this time, a girl was wearing a sportswear and panting from the stairs to the Taoist temple.

In the bamboo forest in the back mountain, several bamboo leaves withered, and a few lights flashed by, and the bamboo leaves slowly descended, but after three seconds, they were divided into three equal pieces.

Put away the knife and let out a long breath.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smoked the long sword and headed towards the Taoist temple.

"smoke!"

Before he entered the Taoist temple, he was hugged by Jingzi, who was about time.

Holding her petite body, a few drops of crystal sweat beads were still hanging on the tip of her nose, and her baby-like little face was filled with a cheerful smile.

“So cute.”

Touching Jingzi's little head, a gentle gaze flashed in Xun's calm eyes.

"Go in and take a shower and have breakfast first."

"Okay!"

With a cheerful agreement, Jingzi and Xun held hands and headed towards the backyard of Taoist temple.

The backyard was quiet and vast, with two inconspicuous large stones accompanying each other. Jingzi and Xun walked to the middle of the two large stones with laughter.

But I saw water patterns suddenly appearing in the scenery in the middle of the stone. As the two of them entered the water patterns, the water patterns expanded and expanded until they entered completely, and the water patterns gradually disappeared.

The Taoist temple returned to silence.

...........

"Welcome to the two hostesses back."

At the door of the Li Dao Temple, Ban Yuehui had been waiting here for a long time. She bowed to see Xun and Jingzi.

Jingzi ran forward, held Ban Yuehui's wrist and said, "Sister Hui, no one said that this is necessary."

"This is the most basic quality of being a maid." Ban Yuehui said sternly.

After hearing this, Jingzi felt a little amused and crying. Although she had persuaded her countless times and treated her as ordinary friends, the result she got was like this every time.

"Okay." Jingzi was discouraged.

At this time, Xun walked up, pressed his hand on Jingzi's head, and said to Ban Yuehui: "There is one of the basic qualities of a maid that needs to be given a good morning bite to the master. You have not implemented this before."

The implication is nothing more than that since the rest of the maid's rules have not been followed, there is no need to be too serious about other red tape.

Ban Yuehui could naturally hear the implication. After a long silence, she said, "If it is the hostess, I will take it as your request..."

"Click~"

Taidao was slightly pushed open with his thumb.

Well, now there is no implication. It’s just that you are really saying that if you really bite Lan Sui, let’s fight first.

Faced with such rude behavior, Ban Yuehui had to hold her forehead and sighed: "Xun, Jingzi, you go and take a shower first. If you have breakfast, you can bring it out later."

"Hehe, thank you Sister Hui!" Jingzi was also much more lively without the uncomfortable word "Master".

Xun silently put away the Taidao and headed towards the back door of the Taoist temple.

The two entered the bathroom, hooked their fingers on both sides of their underwear, bent down slightly and stroked their slender legs. The milky white shower gel was wandering on the fair skin, and the steaming water fell down with the shower, and the foam washed away only a few crystal water droplets on the skin.

Enter the bath water that has been put in place, play and play, and compare the size of the Oppei.

They are not people who like to be slow, they took twenty minutes to come out of the bathroom.

At this time, Ban Yuehui was placing breakfast.

Wearing light clothes, her face was rosy due to the steaming of hot water, and gently wiped her long wet hair with a towel. The two women sat in their familiar seats.

"Where is Xiaozaki and Sister Pei'er?" Jingzi asked looking at several empty seats.

"Sister Pei'er's words are still resting." After putting the miso soup, Ban Yuehui looked up and answered Jingzi's words, and then said, "But it's very easy to make her get up."

After saying that, Ban Yuehui whispered toward Mi Peier's resting room: "Sister Peier, have breakfast..."

Whoosh!

With a silhouette, before Ban Yuehui's words could be finished, Mi Pei'er was already sitting at the dining table with her messy hair, above her own seat.

Ban Yuehui seemed to have expected it, took out a comb and hit it on Mi Peier's hand, which was about to grab the vegetables.

Mi Peier turned her head to look at Ban Yuehui with a resentful look. But she was unmoved and combed her messy hair with a comb. At the same time, she said: "Please don't eat when everyone is not here, and don't grab it with your hands, it's unhygienic."

"Isn't hygienic?" Mi Peier looked at her hand, grabbed the air, and then raised it for Ban Yuehui to see it, and said, "I'm obviously very clean. You girl are talking tricks again."

Speaking a local Hunan dialect, Ban Yuehui, who was still learning the language of the flower planter, could only show a confused expression on her face.

However, after a few seconds of stunned , Ban Yuehui still accurately grasped Mi Peier's meaning .

But, I ignored it.

Even though - I am very envious.

Whether it is dust, soil, rain, sweat and waste generated by the body, everything is insulated from Mipeer.

Even if it is contaminated, it will fall automatically in a short time, let alone bacteria and other things. So Mi Peier said that she is very clean, and that's nothing wrong.

Putting down the comb, Ban Yuehui headed towards Lan Sui's room.

"I'll bring you here."

The house is not big, and it is not a duplex structure with upper and lower floors. It is enough for Ban Yuehui to lift the seat and lift her up in less than ten minutes, and help her brush and wash her face.

She put her seat safely, Ban Yuehui bowed and said that she had to go back to the temple to have dinner with her younger brother.

Xun and Jingzi are not forced to do this.

Xun looked at the crowd gathered on the dining table and said, "Then, let's start a meal."

As if it was the horn of the attack and charge, Mi Peier instantly fought on the dining table. Extra large portions of vegetables, extra large portions of fish, extra large portions of miso soup, and rice for eight people cooked for her alone. It can be said that Mi Peier's appearance really tests Ban Yuehui's cooking limit. Fortunately, she is not an ordinary person, so she can barely deal with it.

When eating, the posture is elegant and intellectual. In the eyes of others, eating has become art.

Jingzi likes to finish the meat mixed with rice first, and then she has a bitter face and eats the vegetables little by little.

Needless to say, Mi Peier is the best portrayal of the four words "wind sweeping the remaining clouds".

When Zashi said that, she seemed a little out of the way. She took a bite of rice and looked around, and moved her feet hovering in the air.

As the supervisor of Zushi, Huo is the most unwilling to think of this style, so he had to stop the bowls and chopsticks and said to Zushi:

"Eat well and concentrate."

"Oh." He simply agreed and lowered his head and ate the meal in a regular manner.

However, after three or four seconds, as if he had ADHD, he drifted his eyes towards the TV.
To be continued...
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