Qianhua glanced at him and angrily pulled off a large piece of the white dough. Then she patiently put it between her two palms and rubbed it for a long time. She kneaded it into the shape of her fingers. Fang carefully handed it to him with a tone of voice. Quite unkindly: "Is that okay? I really doubt that I owed you anything in my previous life!"
Hange smiled and took the white-faced finger in his mouth, chewing it happily between his lips and teeth, but then he started to say more seriously: "Huahua, you said it, we didn't know each other in the previous life!"
There was no reaction from Luo Qianhua for a long time. Hange took a closer look and saw that this poisonous woman was actually chewing the meat in the steamed bun!
"Hey! Huahua! How can you steal meat from me?"
"I came here hungry to bring you food!" Qianhua disapproved and continued to nibble the meat dumplings inside bit by bit.
"Then why don't you eat white noodles and only meat?"
"Nonsense! Don't you know meat is delicious?"
"I... of course I know!" Hange was almost furious. Just because it was delicious, she couldn't keep some for herself! Seeing that a large piece of meat was about to be wiped out by this hedgehog, Hange stretched out his hand to grab it, "Take care of the patient, give me some to eat!"
Unfortunately, all the last bits of meat foam went into the hedgehog's mouth, leaving only a piece of dough still stained with meat juice.
The gravy is also good without meat!
Hange comforted himself like this, then he diverted the paw that was reaching Qianhua's mouth to grab the bun in her hand. Unexpectedly, the girl tilted her head and quickly put her mouth into the white noodles and licked up all the juice inside. Son, until you see the white background, nothing is left, nothing is left!
Hange was extremely frustrated as he smelled the aroma of meat and had no meat to eat, and he was about to burst into tears: "Huahua... you are so cruel, you might as well not send me anything."
"No, Hange, I know you are still angry because I just laughed at you in front of everyone during the dinner, so I can't just care about your life or death, I must bring you food!"
"But now I'm not only angry, but also sad, you know?" Hange drooped his head, dejected and sad.
Qianhua was startled, what happened to him? I personally came to visit him and made him finger noodles to eat, but he was not touched or happy at all
After tilting her head and thinking for a moment, Qianhua knew something must have gone wrong and hit him? Impossible, he is collision-resistant, and the one who gets a headache from the collision is himself; don’t you give him food? It's even more impossible. Wasn't that what was stuffed into his mouth just now? Licking the meat juice on his lips, Fang suddenly realized: "Hange, is it because of the meat?"
Hange stood in the corner, whimpering softly, and nodded his head feebly.
Qianhua let out a short sigh, straightened up and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, Hange, there will be steamed buns and meat! Wait for me here, I'll be back soon!"
After saying that, Qianhua turned around neatly and retreated from the corner.
In the dim room, Hange vaguely heard her rustling movements, then opened the door and ran out. After a while, he rushed back, closed the door with his backhand, walked quickly, and flashed in front of him again, shouting happily: "I'm back." Got it!"
As she came back, there was also an intoxicating aroma of meat.
By the candlelight in the distance and the light from the cracks in the window, Hange vaguely saw Qianhua holding a basin of shiny minced meat in his hand. His eyes suddenly lit up and he was full of energy. He stretched out his paws and wanted to eat it. Go to grab the meat: "Huahua, you went out specially to get meat for me to eat? So much meat! Huahua, you are so kind!" After saying this, he was about to put his hands full of oil into his mouth, but Qianhua pulled him back, "Don't worry Well! Use chopsticks, use chopsticks, I brought you chopsticks and a spoon."
Luo Qianhua is indeed a good girl who can go to the hall or the kitchen, Hange thought, so he took the chopsticks in one hand and the spoon in the other, stuffing it into his mouth one by one, eating with gusto and praising her for a long time. Puffing up her cheeks, she asked Qianhua, "Where did you get such delicious meat?"
"Oh, they were dug out of the four steamed buns that fell on the ground just now." Qianhuayun replied calmly, with a natural and nonchalant look on his face.
Han Ge, who was chewing meat vigorously, suddenly froze when he heard this, his upper and lower teeth were twisting and twisting, and he stared at Luo Qianhua with dumbfounded eyes. In the darkness, she only had a pair of bright pupils showing innocence, but it made her feel all kinds of things. Evil: "Huahua... you, you actually gave me the garbage on the ground to eat?"
Qianhua frowned, looking aggrieved, and tried to quibble: "Hange, don't talk nonsense, where is this garbage? This is meat! Real meat, meat in four big meat buns!"
"But those buns fell to the ground!"
"Yes... but the floor is not dirty, and there is not much dust."
"This is an ancient city that has been around for thousands of years. No one has lived here for the past ten thousand years, and the dust is already ten thousand years old! Just eating a little is enough to keep you from vomiting and diarrhea for three days!"
"But it's the white flour on the outside that's stained with dust, but the meat on the inside is still clean!"
"Eat it if it's clean!" Hange handed the plate to her, but Qianhua subconsciously avoided it: "I'm full. Just now..."
Hange threw the plate aside: "Then why did you run out just now, opening the door and closing the door?"
"I'll go to the dining room to get plates, chopsticks and spoons."
"We've all gone to the dining room. If you don't bring me something fresh, let me eat what's on the floor!"
"Can't waste it, Hange..."
"Anyway, I can't eat any more. If you don't want to waste it, you can eat it and eat all the outer skin."
"The flesh has been picked out, but the skin has been lost." Qianhua flattened her mouth, her twisted expression even more aggrieved than Hange's. She felt that there was nothing wrong with her, so why was he getting more and more angry
Just as he was thinking about how to comfort him, he suddenly saw a flash of cold light behind Hange. The dark corner was a screen, but the tip of a sharp sword was clearly exposed behind it.
"Hange..." Qianhua's innocent look instantly turned solemn, and she lowered her voice, "Don't look back."
"What are you doing!" Hange shouted angrily.
"There's someone behind you, a bad guy." Qianhua simply ventriloquised, "Where's behind me?"
At that time, Han Gefang's expression became serious, and he quickly broke away from his anger and depression. He glanced behind Qianhua calmly, and then replied: "No one."
"Are you ready?" Qianhua could clearly see a man in black turning out of the screen at this moment, holding up a broadsword and wanting to slash Hange. If she pulled him away, she would no longer be able to fight against that one. The only way to defend against the attack is by Hange himself.
"Yeah!" Hange said firmly, and then he squatted down quickly to avoid the menacing sword strike. Then he swung his arm and swept backwards, directly striking the opponent's bare chest. The tips of his five fingers turned into will-o'-the-wisps. The sharp blade had already pierced the man's heart. (To be continued)