"Really?" Han Yixuan gave a smile, "What shall I say, how can I say I have five years of cooking age!" Han Yixuan happily picked up a piece of dough and put it in her mouth... Then, she suddenly petrified in the original Ground!
This is... What a wonderful taste! Not to mention the hard taste, let alone the dough if it is not cooked... What's the matter with this incomparably salty taste! How much salt did I pour in!
Han Yixuan resisted and swallowed the dough, and his gaze at Bai Ze suddenly felt guilty. Han Yixuan admitted that she was a little absent-minded when she was cooking today, and the reason is nothing else. It's just that as night falls, Han Yixuan thinks of that truly incomprehensible dream from time to time... Thinking of that amazingly hot and terrifying beast, Han Yixuan has one in his heart. Kind of inexplicable sense of horror.
Another night is coming... Maybe you won’t have that nightmare again, right
Han Yixuan was in a daze, but the dough in Baize's bowl had been reduced by half. He didn't seem to feel the amazing taste of the dough at all, and there was still a bit of nostalgia and surprise in his eyes, as if the dough was truly delicious.
Han Yixuan looked a little guilty, this cousin... isn't it that annoying! In order to take care of his own feelings, he was willing to eat such unpalatable things...
Han Yixuan said softly in the softest voice in his life, "Cousin, don't eat it! I'll do it again."
Bai Ze raised his head and blinked his eyes, "Just do it again, I have never expected your craftsmanship. If you are really guilty, treat it as if you owe me a favor."
Han Yixuan gritted his teeth, what does it mean "I have never expected your craftsmanship"? Sure enough, I still hate this bitch!
"If I owe you a favor, I owe you a favor!" As soon as Han Yixuan spoke, she was stunned! its not right! Why does my old lady have to cook? what? The old lady is not the babysitter of this boyfriend! Why do you still owe him a favor when you cook your own food? This business is not very cost-effective!
Just as Han Yixuan was calculating whether it was cost-effective or not, the doorbell rang in due course, pulling her thoughts back. Some trance walked to the door, some trance opened the door, suddenly Han Yixuan was stunned.
"Hi..." Outside the door, a woman with neat short hair smiled and waved her small hand.
She doesn't know this woman at all... But this is not the point! The point is, how could there be such a beautiful woman in the world! This short-haired girl has a beautiful face like a spring flower in March, but she has a bit of determination in her expression, and she has a special heroic beauty!
Settling down, Han Yixuan smiled and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Of course it was for me." Bai Ze didn't know when he appeared behind him, he said casually, "Yanhuo, come in, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."
"I didn't expect you to be nestled in such a small space..." The woman named Yan Huo directly ignored Han Yixuan and stepped into the room, by the way, constantly looking at the room with an unusually critical gaze.
"Which one is my room?" Yanhuo asked directly.
"Wait a minute." Bai Ze turned his head to look at Han Yixuan, "Go and collect the grocery room and put a mattress on it first."