After this period of practice, Song Tan's soul and body have now been perfectly integrated. Although he still feels unpalatable when eating these ordinary things, he is no longer as nauseous as when he first came back.
At this moment, she was standing next to the charcoal-fired sausage stall, smelling the alluring aroma, and looking at the roasted sausage that was constantly rotating and roasting with its mouth open, she couldn't help but pick and choose:
"It needs to be toasted and a little burnt."
The boss was an auntie wearing a maroon down jacket. When she saw the fairy-like girl wearing such simple clothes and standing in the snow, she quickly pointed to the store: "It's cold outside, just sit inside and wait... This needs to be baked for a while."
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Song Tan smiled: "It's okay, auntie, I'm not afraid of the cold."
On the other side, Qiaoqiao was also squatting by the flower bed, holding it with her palms, collecting all the thin layer of snow accumulated on the leaves. After collecting a bunch, she would squeeze it. It took a long time to build a solid snowball.
Come.
Until someone stopped next to him.
Qiaoqiao raised her head and saw a tall man wearing a cap, an N95 mask, and his neck wrapped tightly in a scarf.
Taller than him!
He was stunned for a moment, and without any warning, he put the snowball on the ground: "Who are you?"
Lu Chuan was stunned.
But I was a little dumbfounded when I opened the box.
"You move it - it's very hard for them to deliver the things here. Will you break the gifts they gave you by moving them yourself?"
I bent down and moved out a cardboard box again.
I saw a box of eight watermelons, and two of them were dripping with light red juice before they were finished. The one in the corner was the worst ripe, and it was even broken into pieces at this moment.
"Come on," my voice was high and irritable, but with a steady sense of certainty, as if everything was exactly what I said:
Qiao Qiao's eyes were really red: "Brother, I'm sorry..."
Alas, although I hope that my sister only hates me, she agrees. But my brother is also very bad-looking, worse-looking than anyone else, so it’s okay to be a little bit longer...
I held up a box of cucumbers with my head held high and said, "I mean, brother, you were so hungry just now, so you took out a cucumber from outside and ate it."
Qiaoqiao hasn't moved the eggs out yet: "Uncle the driver has gone to the toilet. You promised my sister to help him move all the broken things. Come and move them!"
"I am Lu Chuan. Your sister told me that you are at the North Gate."
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao's foot slipped and he immediately threw himself backwards!
Lu Chuan smiled. Looking at Qiu He like that, no one would feel soft, and so would I.
"boom!"
The box fell heavily to the ground, and Lu Chuan seemed to hear a "click" - the sound of a ripe watermelon breaking into pieces.
Not yet...
Qiao Qiao shook her head: "Yes, yes!"
"So, he wiped his hands and stood outside waiting for you - are you going to remove the rest?"
Lu Chuan gave a false alarm and hurriedly knelt down: "Yes, it's still broken. It's edible!"
The shallow layer of snow on the soles of the feet has been stepped on several times, but it has not gradually turned into crystal water. It only makes a "pop" sound when stepped on, and there is no slippage at all.
"Ah, brother Lu Chuan! It turns out he looks like that! He's so bad-looking!" Qiu He threw the snowball and stood up. Then he looked at Lu Chuan's face and emphasized again:
Qiao Qiao didn't feel guilty for a moment.
"Look at the live broadcast, watermelons often explode outside the earth in summer, right? In that case, just pretend that it exploded outside the earth. Look, it's still outside the box, and it's not stained by the soil.
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"Is that Jojo?"
Qiao Qiao subconsciously let go of her hand.
After thinking about it, I felt that nothing else was right, so I quickly added: "Where is his sister?"
"It's okay, watermelon is so bad, you would have eaten it tonight."
I just raised my head and took the box: "It doesn't matter, Qiaoqiao gave you so little, and you feel very depressed - is he still hungry? What does he want to eat? You take him to eat."
Qiao Qiao raised her head with expectation, her nose was red and her eye circles were red: "Is it really not possible?"
He bent down and took off his mask, revealing a face that was as bright as the moonlight in the snowy night. Then he looked at Qiao Qiao's pure eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes:
Even his tone seemed irritable at this moment: "He is also very bad-looking."
Lu Chuan turned sideways helplessly: "Daxin, the road is slippery——"
Lu Chuan looked at the ordinary sneakers on Qiao Qiao's feet, then at my fingers that were red from the snow and my cheeks that were not yet red from the hot wind, and he quickly stretched out his hand:
Lu Chuan had already recognized him.
Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh - in person, Qiao Qiao was less pure and evil than in the video. What's more, the carton had a seal and was individually packaged. There was no need to say anything about eating a cucumber.
come out.
I looked up at the box in my hand, thinking that there weren't so many bad foods outside my house, so why would I endure it and eat sausages?
But people's tastes are all kinds of strange and I didn't say anything. I just held the box and said, "Just wait for me."
The watermelons outside the shed are large varieties, each weighing seven or eight pounds. The specially selected box was damaged and could not hold eight.
I stretched out my hand, trying to put the watermelon that was in pieces outside the box back together, but I dared to do it again. Lu Chuan quickly squatted up and took out the scarf, folding eight taels of it under his knees:
If my brother knew that his sister only hated him, would he be sad?
"Brother! You picked a box of watermelons for him! There are not 6 of them!"
Lu Chuan pointed to the car next to him: "You saw the message from his sister saying that he had brought the things alone, so he drove over here - Qiao Qiao, thank him."
"Pick up the watermelon and put it under the scarf, wait until it is tied, and then tie it up. Then when you carry it back, you will eat it while it is still growing, and it will also be dirty."
And Qiao Qiao stood outside, dazed as if she was about to shed tears: "The watermelon... fell..."
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered: "Oh, sister is hungry! She's going to buy sausages! Brother, he will see you later."
"Brother, he looks really bad."
Moreover, if you put the watermelon into its original shape and wrap it tightly, the bad appearance will indeed affect your ability to eat it.
Lu Chuan nodded firmly: "You really can't - besides, it's his fault that the watermelon fell, because the shoes are non-slip. From his perspective, your shoes are more non-slip than his."
I also don’t have a lot of thoughts on my part - I am always obedient all the way, and even get in the car to play in the snow, and I only go out without a hat, scarf or gloves...
Now that I have no job, I should improve my work performance even more!
Qiu He laughed and opened the car door: "Sister said, everything outside is for him...Brother, how is he going to get it?"
Qiao Qiao looked at my pure white cashmere scarf - it looked really clean.