Meng Xiaoni wants to be a spicy salted fish.
However, Qin Lingjun did not give her this chance.
Not only did they not give this opportunity, they even treated Meng Xiaoni as ten.
No matter what kind of woman is a man, and a man is an animal, he is not as cruel as Qin Lingjun.
"Ah Meng." Qin Lingjun and Meng Xiaoni said, "After careful calculation, it's only a year and a half."
When she said this, her tone and eyes were exactly the same as when she was in the underworld.
At that time, Meng Xiaoni told Houtu her thoughts.
Hou Tu said to her like this: "Meng, I am not reconciled. The life I imagined should not be like this."
With a sigh, with a transparent, with a melancholy.
After Meng Xiaoni chatted with Qin Lingjun for a while, she returned to Guifeng's place still dizzy, unable to imagine how busy she would be like a social animal in the days to come.
Who would have thought that Qin Lingjun would really stop being a human being.
That night, I started to send her various documents, which seemed to start the terrifying progress of 10,000 code words per hour without using my brain.
The current Qin Lingjun has changed from a delicate white-collar worker hovering on the edge of life and death to a seemingly gentle and tolerant manager who is actually very powerful. Fortunately, among the closest contacts around her, the closest one was a well-informed Meng Xiaoni, so Qin Lingjun's change did not cause any surprises.
After chatting and returning to the room, Meng Xiaoni seized the last bit of leisure time, chose to mute the phone, and went to sleep with Guifeng in peace.
The ghost phoenix is the same as the little white dragon, the best way to receive power is to sleep.
Another way is to fight.
Fighting will disturb the surroundings and easily lead to problems in the world.
The human world is fragile, once something goes wrong, the thunder from the heavens will definitely aim at the fighter and strike to death.
If you want to live a good life nowadays, the best way is to hide it behind.
The ghost and the phoenix slept, and the little white dragon followed suit.
Meng Xiaoni lifted the quilt and slept obediently.
No one can have too much beauty sleep.
The ghost phoenix fell asleep peacefully in the shape of a human, and the little white dragon lay on the quilt on the ghost phoenix's belly in the shape of a dragon.
Meng Xiaoni turned sideways, looking at Guifeng's sleeping face.
Guifeng's face is really pretty.
This kind of beauty does not mean attractive beauty, but that when people see it for the first time, the word "beautiful" will subconsciously jump out of their minds.
In the closed eyes, the eyelashes are neatly lined up like brushes, casting small shadows under the eyes.
There is a small bump on the bone in the center of the nose, making the bridge of the nose straight and heroic.
There is no fat on the side face.
It should be said that there is not a single part of Guifeng's face and body that is cumbersome.
When he opened his eyes and opened his mouth with that kind of arrogance, he was an elegant emperor with thousands of years of inheritance.
It's a pity that my daily job is to generate electricity and work as a waiter at the entrance of a hot pot restaurant.
The corners of Meng Xiaoni's lips curled up.
This person doesn't need to wear extremely expensive clothes, the temperament is there.
Just occasionally, it always makes people feel that Guifeng is still a little childish. This kind of childishness is not the kind of childishness that Xiao Bailong doesn't understand and is full of exploration and curiosity about the world, but the childishness in his heart that grows to a certain age but still is pure in his heart.
domesticated.
phoenix.
mine.
Meng Xiaoni stamped Guifeng several times, then closed her eyes.
Beautiful.
After closing her eyes, Meng Xiaoni soon fell asleep. In the dream, there was a reunion thousands of years ago, and there was also an interesting story of running wildly in the underworld together.
Guifeng opened her eyes after she closed them.
He moved lightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Meng Xiaoni.
After watching for a long time, in the end, because I couldn't move my body, I closed my eyes and fell asleep again in such a strange posture.
Been sleeping through dinner.
At night, Meng Xiaoni was woken up by hunger, so she groped from under the blanket and reached out to grab the cell phone next to her that was muted.
Nine out of ten of the news on the phone came from Qin Lingjun, and one out of ten came from my parents.
Meng Xiaoni tapped the screen and started replying messages.
Meng's father and mother's side are reporting for safety, and by the way, let's talk about the situation of Guifeng, and Qin Lingjun's side is struggling to try to be a salted fish for the last day.
After replying to the message, she turned her head and saw that Guifeng had woken up and was staring at herself.
Meng Xiaoni showed her face: "Good evening, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to test Guifeng's body temperature, and put her hands on Guifeng's forehead: "It's okay."
Guifeng stretched out her hand from under the quilt and stood up: "The power of the phoenix, my body gets used to it very quickly."
Meng Xiaoni felt a little strong: "That's good."
As soon as the ghost phoenix moved, the little white dragon on top of him immediately woke up, fluttered his little fleshy wings, and struggled on top of the quilt: "I'm going to roll down!"
Meng Xiaoni rushed to catch Xiao Bailong: "Are you hungry?"
The little white dragon turned into an adult and raised his claws: "Hungry! I want to eat pig's trotters."
Where are you going to get pig's trotters this late at night
Meng Xiaoni didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Let's talk about pig's trotters later. We can eat whatever is in the kitchen."
If there were pig's trotters in Taoist temples, people would have eaten them up long ago.
It's good to have something to eat now.
Little Bailong didn't have pig's trotters to eat, so he didn't care too much about it.
Anyway, sooner or later you can eat it!
He climbed out of the bed and asked beside the bed, "Do you want ice cubes?"
Guifeng: "No need."
Xiao Bailong nodded in satisfaction, then tugged at the corner of the quilt: "Then I will accompany my mother to the kitchen to cook."
Guifeng got out of bed and said, "I'll be with you too, and I'll help you."
Seeing that Guifeng seemed to be in good condition, Meng Xiaoni agreed after thinking about it: "Sure, let's go together. I hope it won't disturb the Taoist people too much."
The family of three tidied up a bit, tidied up their appearance, and then left the house together, heading towards the kitchen.
This night, the moon is particularly bright.
The whole thing is round and round in the sky, illuminating the way down very clearly.
There are street lamps on both sides of the Taoist temple. The street lamps are not particularly bright, but only faintly glowing. Under the moonlight, it seems that there is no moonlight.
A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, the source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org
Under the silvery yellow light, the little white dragon was bouncing and running ahead.
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng followed behind.
Guifeng didn't speak.
Meng Xiaoni was thinking about the recipe.
There are not many ingredients in the Taoist kitchen at noon, and there may be even fewer ingredients at night. Basically vegetarian, there is some quick-frozen meat in the refrigerator, including chicken and pork.
As Meng Xiaoni was walking, she suddenly touched something on her hand.
She looked down at her hands.
Guifeng's hand was next to his own.
Um
Meng Xiaoni blinked her eyes, a little unresponsive.
Walking side by side, it seems that touching hands is a natural thing.
One person and one bird get close, and it is normal to touch them.
After walking for a short distance, the backs of his hands touched again soon.
Meng Xiaoni's mind unconsciously shifted from the recipe to the touch of the back of her hand.
Until one's hand is hooked by the fingers of the other hand, and then the hook becomes a hold.
Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes wide: "Huh?"
She raised her head to look at Guifeng next to her.
The two of them shook hands before, almost all because they wanted to lead the way. It was natural to shake hands like that.
A handshake like that was completely different from a handshake like this one.
Before, even if there was something in the heart, that kind of handshake just had a real and definite purpose.
In the current handshake, I still have a lot of thoughts in my heart, but it seems to be shaking hands for the sake of shaking hands.
a little nervous.
As if taking too much oxygen, his whole body was full of strength, and his mind was so clear that he could read all the complicated documents sent by Qin Lingjun.
Guifeng looked back at Meng Xiaoni: "I want to shake hands."
The voice is crisp and has a bit of magnetic sinking, and it also carries the little arrogance that Guifeng has all year round. That kind of tone, as if if you don't shake hands, you will lose Meng Xiaoni herself.
His dark red eyes were all about himself.
Meng Xiaoni's ears tingled when she heard it, and Meng Xiaoni's heartbeat was a little messy when she saw it.
The little phoenix has grown into a big phoenix.
Will seduce people.
Meng Xiaoni nodded her head firmly: "Hold it, hold it whatever you want."
Hold it for as long as you want.
My phoenix must be pampered.
Guifeng laughed.
Take it to the Taoist kitchen.
There was still a lamp in the kitchen, and a middle-aged female Taoist priest was cleaning the kitchen and preparing the ingredients for the next morning.
Seeing someone coming in, she was slightly surprised: "We have nothing to eat at this point."
Meng Xiaoni smiled at the people: "It's really troublesome, let's borrow a pot and let's make something casually, and it will be cleaned up later. Cook as much as you eat, don't waste it."
The middle-aged female Taoist priest still hesitated.
It's really because the kitchen, if it is not cleaned up, the leftover ingredients in the trash can will attract a lot of messy insects and ants in the mountains.
Meng Xiaoni explained: "My family owns a hot pot restaurant, so I'll make a quick dish, and I'll definitely pack it all up when I'm done."
It is impossible for a middle-aged female Taoist priest to make Meng Xiaoni and the others really hungry.
She nodded and agreed: "Okay, I just want to soak some beans. Do whatever you want to eat. I'll wait until you finish eating and pack up before leaving."
Meng Xiaoni quickly thanked: "Thank you, I'm sorry."
Little Bailong took out a candy from nowhere, da da went to give it to the female Taoist priest, and thanked softly: "Thank you."
The middle-aged female Taoist priest's heart melted. She took the sugar and rubbed the little white dragon's head: "I'll open the refrigerator for you. Take whatever you want. There's also ice cream!"
Meng Xiaoni laughed, and hurried forward to solve the dinner problem.
For dinner at night, Meng Xiaoni really did it very simply.
She used up a little of the ingredients that could be used, and simply used a pot to mix the ingredients together and fry them in a fragrant pot.
The family of three ate something quickly, and even the female Taoist priest couldn't resist the temptation, so she also tasted two bites.
In the end, they cleaned up the kitchen, each with an ice cream, and thanked the Taoist priest again before returning to their room.