She ate tangerines and grapes, then raisins and pine nuts. [26nbsp;] He saw her sitting cross-legged, and completely forgot about the fear just now, and just kept eating, and kept changing the channel with the remote control.
Finally, I settled on a period martial arts film.
The loneliness that penetrated the bone marrow before yesterday, the worry and concern that almost drove people crazy, suddenly disappeared without a trace. He laughed and said softly: "Feng Feng, I also bought a lot of vegetables. You
What do you like to eat? I'll cook it for you."
"Did you buy shrimps? I like fried shrimps with bamboo shoots." She chewed pine nuts vaguely, "I really want to eat them now. I don't like the other ones."
He made this dish more than a year ago, when Ye Xiaobo came to his house for the first time. At that time, he cooked for a woman every day. Unexpectedly, she left! I thought that maybe she would never cook it in this life.
Who was he cooking for again? Unexpectedly, everything seemed to reappear yesterday. He stopped, a little stunned, and suddenly heard her unclear voice: "Li Huan, why don't you go cook? I'm so hungry..."
He came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You have eaten so much and you are still hungry?"
"Well, go and cook quickly."
"That's right. You've lost a lot of weight these days, so you need to make up for it."
Li Huan agreed and walked to the kitchen. She quickly jumped off the sofa and followed him. Li Huan turned around and said, "You don't want to watch TV anymore?"
She looked in the direction of the storage room mysteriously, and said honestly: "I'm scared to be alone."
"Fool, what's there to be afraid of? They're locked up."
"I'm afraid there are other evil spirits. Your house is so ghostly. I won't come here again."
"This is your house. If you don't come, who will?"
She was not angry. She didn't dare to take such a spooky villa for free, so Li Huan pretended to be generous here. After all, he was also a "thousand-year zombie", so he was not afraid to live there.
Li Huan cooked a few simple side dishes while she walked around the room, looking around.
Li Huan smiled and said: "Feng Feng, you keep saying that I am also a 'thousand-year zombie', so why are you not afraid of me?"
"Although you are hateful, you are different from them."
"What's different?"
"It's different just because it's different. How do I know what's different?"
"You've never been afraid of me?"
"I've never been afraid of you!"
He remembered the time he was arrested and what she said, "Because you are Li Huan, so I believe you." He felt very happy and put the fried shrimps on the table in a few seconds: "Feng Feng, it's time to eat."
Both of them were hungry for too long and wolfed down a few side dishes in no time. Feng Feng was still unfinished after eating two bowls of rice: "Li Huan, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
"Then I will cook for you every day from now on."
She understood what he meant and glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, you should think about how to end it. It's almost dawn, how will you deal with those tyrants?"
Li Huan took a look and saw that although it was still dark outside, it was already six o'clock in the morning. His head was as big as a bucket. It was easy to pray for the gods but difficult to send them away. As soon as the day broke, those plague gods wanted to eat and drink.
, if they are not careful, they run around and don't know how much trouble they will cause.