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440. Get angry with yourself(1/2)

"Neither a demon nor a saint, but just an ordinary person."

Squinted his eyes, feeling the familiar touch coming from the top of his head. Jingzi's little head seemed to be getting more and more confused by the familiar rubbing.

"don't know."

Hanhan said he didn't understand, but he said that he was confused in his heart.

Lan Sui laughed and then explained: "No matter how you are, you can't stop the human hearts of this world."

"If you don't use some ruthless means, I'm afraid that everyone in this world thinks you are kind and easy to bully."

A helpless smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Lan Sui asked:

"Do you understand now?"

"But, this ruthlessness is based on the blood of ordinary people. Isn't this wrong?" Jingzi tried hard to open her eyes wide and looked up at Lan Sui. She hoped that the tears in her eyes would make some breath and not shed so quickly.

Even strangers can shed tears for everything they may suffer.

Should I say that it is too kind or something better?

If it was a peaceful and prosperous era, Lan Sui might have been with this girl, and it doesn't matter even the Virgin.

Unfortunately, the world is no longer peaceful now.

After carefully wiping away the tears that she unconsciously drew from the corners of her eyes, Lan Sui said: "If someone would use this ruthlessness to you, then I would rather bear this murderous name.

Let them know that some people cannot threaten them.”

Jingzi stood there for a long time, opened her mouth a few times, trying to say something. In the end, she kept silent and turned around and wanted to leave.

Lan Sui was about to stop him, but Xun stopped him.

He said, "Let me leave the next one."

There are always some words that are more convenient for women to say.

Thinking of this, Lan Sui didn't insist. He watched Xun chase Jingzi, and then looked at the bloody under the steps, and felt helpless.

Turning his head, looking at Ban Yuehui and Qing Dengxing, and asked:

"Do you wash, or do I wash?"

Ban Yuehui remained silent about such words, but Qing Running Ding rolled her eyes.

It was clearly reminding myself and Ban Yuehui that it was time to do something, so I cleaned up the mountain road. Just say that there are so many more dramas in the side, I like to ask.

Qingdengxing lifted the long-handled palace lamp and gently swayed the blood. The blood was stuck on the white stone steps, floating slowly like dust in the air. Ban Yuehui's index finger and middle finger were standing up, and there was no wind in the mountains. The melon seed shells and walnut shells that were thrown all over the ground floated up.

Ban Yuehui took out a garbage bag from her pocket, and all the garbage in the air was put into the bag.

Nodded and looked at this scene with satisfaction. Lan followed her hands behind her back to the Taoist temple, a picture of the old cadre's style,

"Don't worry, she will understand sooner or later."

When passing by Ban Yuehui, this comforting word suddenly came.

Lan Sui turned around and saw Ban Yuehui cleaning the garbage on the mountain. She didn't look like she was comforting herself.

After touching his nose, Lan Sui smiled in her heart: I am all arrogant people on the mountain?

The boy Zufu had returned to Lan Sui's shoulders, and his tender little hands gently pressed the acupoint on his head to help him get rid of some fatigue.

Benten took out the folding fan and played with it carefully. Mi Peier still looked heartless and ate snacks like cashews. Lan Sui was so envious of her.

"Give me some." Lan Sui reached out to ask for it.

"No." Mi Peier protected the food bag and refused to submit.

"Just one."

"No."

“I bought those snacks.”

"It's already in my bag."

"Give me some of it and you'll die!"

"Not give!"

Along the road of the mountains, there was a sound of anger like two children, which made people smile without feeling the slightest, and they were also deeply helpless for the childishness of these two children.

.........

People come in the morning, but fortunately noon is coming when the matter is finished.

It was also a pity that Ban Yuehui and Qing Running Dinner, not only had to deal with Lan Su's funeral, but before he could take a breath, he came to cook lunch.

Although there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables in the mountains, you can occasionally make some wild game into meat.

However, the meals for six or seven people were originally made, but with Mi Peier's existence, it often turned into a food for more than twenty people. Lan Jun found ten people around the big tree in the mountains. After cutting them down, he made some cross-beam carved buildings, and the biggest side was to make a huge dining table. Only then could he barely put the dishes that Mi Peier had.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

Twelve consecutive sounds were all the sounds of large bowls of dishes placed on the table and placing them on the table.

Unlike the exquisite dishes you usually want in Japan, this bowl contains big meat, big bones, big dishes, hard dishes, and full of oil and crispy tongue.

Then prepare a whole pot of rice, and wait for everyone to come, Lan Sui will announce the start of the meal. Only then will Mi Peier burst out all her energy and fight on the dining table.

However, today I was a little surprised. There were two people missing on the dining table.

Neither Jingzi nor Xun saw anyone.

Lan Sui pinched the chopsticks and thought for a long time before speaking:

"Let's have a meal."

In an instant, the chopsticks and shadows flew away, and it was extremely sharp, but no soup dripped on the table.

All the skills on the dining table were trained by Mi Peier. While maintaining good tutoring, you can also eat enough. If you don’t have any skills, you will probably starve to death on the dining table.

In less than half an hour, the bowl was clean and clean. Even the soup in the bowl was soaked by Mi Peier. After stirring it a little, the fragrant oil soup was soaked in the rice, soft, delicious, salty and sweet.

After a few bites, he stood up from the table and lay on the sofa in the living room. Then he broke off a banana placed on the coffee table, finished a few bites, patted his slightly bulging belly, and couldn't help but sigh:

"I'm eating a little too much today."

As he said that, he took out a handful of cashew nuts from his big food bag and put them in his mouth to eat.

Although Qingdengxing has seen this scene several times, every time I see it, I feel that it is really difficult for this Taoist temple to raise this zombie.

Put the dishes into the kitchen, throw the spring water into the bowl pool to wash the already smooth and bright big bowls.

Seeing that Mi Peier was still eating while burping, she couldn't help but mutter a few words and said, "You have eaten the food that Lan Sui didn't even eat a few bites, and now she can still eat it."

After all, Mi Peier listened to her soft words, and her white jade feet were placed on Lan Sui's body.

He asked, "Why didn't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat." She slumped on the sofa like a salted fish, Lan said as she responded to her words.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Mi Peier asked in confusion.

Lan Sui looked up at the ceiling, thought for a few moments, and said with some uncertainty in her mouth:

"Well, how about ramen?"

Listening to this word, Mi Peier jumped up, holding the table with her hands, and her eyes shining with dazzling light.

"This is good!"

Listening to this excitement, Lan Sui felt a headache and couldn't help but press Mi Peier's lower abdomen with one hand. He asked with a embarrassed look: "You still eat?"

He quickly covered his mouth with his hands, Mi Peier looked embarrassed and said, "Don't press, it will come out."

Rolling his eyes, Lan Sui felt a big cry floating in his heart.

Too lazy to stay by this person anymore, Lan stood up and headed towards the kitchen.

Leftovers are impossible to have in this canteen. However, some flour and vegetables are still available.

Originally, ramen needed to use pork bones or beef bones, and the soup made from boiled is the strongest flavor. Now it is impossible to make it, so you can only use some vegetables as soup.

Take some flour and knead it, and leave it for an hour to wake up, then start kneading.

Knead noodles and ramen, and make them in one go.

Just boil the white water in the pot, put it into the noodles, stir the chopsticks you took, put it in a bowl, pour it on the bottom of the vegetable soup, and cover the egg.

He brought three bowls of noodles out of the kitchen.

Unfortunately, Mi Peier blocked the door and took a bite of the poached egg from Lan Sui's bowl, drank two sips of soup, and three sips of noodles.

Lan Sui looked at the crescent-like poached eggs in the bowl, half a bowl of soup, and a pinch of noodles, and her eyes were filled with laughter and crying.

She came to the backyard with three bowls of noodles, and Lan Sui was also judging the time.

It was the time of hunger and fatigue that a bowl of fragrant ramen was enough to arouse the greed in the belly.

Jingzi, who buried her head between her arms, couldn't help but raise her head and took a sneak peek. Seeing that Lan was coming with the cross section, she buried her head in her arms.

Putting the noodles on the stone table, Lan Sui asked:
To be continued...
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