In front of you is a beautiful garden in a quiet night, with dim lights, lampstands and pavilions in the distance.
I can't remember the cause and effect, I just feel that I have made up my mind.
The child suddenly ran out, trying to catch up with his footsteps, and stretched out his hand towards him,
Then I don’t know when,
The world changes, the time changes, the sound of people and the busy traffic are heard in an instant,
I don't know when I became the child I was chasing. Among the people in long robes, I suddenly looked back and looked at the antique streets of Fangshi.
Get a glimpse of the glorious prosperity of the whole prosperous era under the night.
Then the next second,
Watch it burn!
The scale was beyond imagination. Everything within a radius of several kilometers was turned into a sea of fire. Countless prosperity was burned down, leaving only blazing red flames that burned the night sky as if it was burning up the world.
Finally, the flaming waves rolled and expanded and flooded me...
Let Fangran open his eyes and wake up.
He slowly supported his body to sit up, put his right hand on his forehead, closed his eyes again and shook his head.
What just happened...was another dream...?
Blinking his eyes blankly, Fangran vaguely recalled the dream that was so exaggerated that it burned the world.
I felt ashamed and wondered if I was trying to improve my power during last night's practice.
Then thinking of this, he quickly opened the quilt, took a look inside, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was safe.
After all, playing with fire is not only easy to burn yourself, but also easy to pee on the bed...
I yawned slightly lazily. I only slept for an hour when I came back in the morning and felt that my fatigue had disappeared. I once again lamented that [Sleep Card] is such a convenient ability.
It's already past the first ten days of November in Beijing, and it won't get bright until almost seven o'clock.
Fangran glanced at the alarm clock and saw that it was just past six o'clock, so it was still early.
I took out my clothes from the built-in wardrobe next to the bed and put them on. Through the almost empty wall, leaving only a thin layer of wall, I could hear Gou Yu getting up next door.
I smacked my lips and thought about it for a while before going to the restaurant as usual to have a cup of morning coffee.
Fangran looked at the door of Meng Lang's room at the other end of the living room with a 'shua'.
(ΦwΦ*)emm..
My brother just finished the scene yesterday. If he came back in the middle of the night, he must not have woken up, so now is the time to steal his underwear...
Eh... By the way, why didn't I go yesterday...?
With a smirk on his face as he analyzed the information, Fangran suddenly realized Hua Dian was stunned and realized that he had missed this good opportunity yesterday when Meng Lang was not at home.
This must be all Hulu's fault for making me forget about this incident yesterday...
In her heart, she righteously threw the blame to Tang Bing, Fangran took out the [Sound Card], and then sneaked towards Meng Lang's room.
Then three minutes later...
"Dude!!! I knew you fucking thing was going to do this again!"
"Holy shit! Brother, you entered the scene and you actually took all the underwear away!"
There was such an uproar.
Carrying the brewed coffee, Gou Yu walked out of the kitchen. Looking at Fang Ran who escaped from Meng Lang's room in a panic before dawn, he sighed helplessly,
The confusion I saw from him the past two days seemed like a lie.
"Ah, Xiaoyou, you're awake. Do you want to cook? I'll help you. I'll help you!"
"Um...Captain, I can actually do it alone..."
"Don't worry! I'll bring out my best dish!"
...
Then early in the morning, at dawn, after everyone gets up,
Meng Lang looked at the unobtrusive plate of instant noodles on the small table in the square.
Well, a plate of instant noodles with ham and eggs,
He laughed out loud.
"Brother, is this your best dish? Well, it's good, it's really good."
Covering his mouth with a look on his face, Meng Lang pretended to be serious about praising him, and then the next second he broke the skill instantly.
But a cold glance showed that such words could not shake him at all, and Fangran snorted proudly:
"Hmph, instant noodles are also different from instant noodles. Brother, don't think that the instant noodles I cook are also random and unpalatable!"
After hearing what he said, he looked at the instant noodles that he was proud of.
Meng Lang tried his best to put away his smile, and patted Fangran's shoulder sincerely:
"Brother, I've heard everything about yesterday, but give up. The personality of a good family boy who is good at cooking has nothing to do with you."
"The difference in style of painting is like being called a cold-faced killer, but to others it turns out to be a cold-faced killer."
Speaking of this, he looked at Fangran and couldn't help but smile:
"But when it comes to you, it feels like you're a cold noodle eater."
"(▼Д▼╬)Fuck it! Brother, what did you say!!"
Feeling an unprecedented sense of ridicule from these words, Fangran was immediately ignited with anger and started to pinch him fiercely.
She used a lace headband to gather her hair on one shoulder. Xia Yao looked particularly gentle with this hairstyle. She looked at Fang Xiaoran on the other side and asked with a chuckle:
"Junior, have you never cooked at home before?"
"Aunt Fang loves to take care of the children, and Uncle Fang can also cook, so he always eats ready-made food at home and basically never cooks."
Completely ignoring the two guys fighting with each other around him, Fang Xiaoran calmly flipped through the memory card and softly explained the situation of Fang Ran's family.
"Well, behind every child who can't cook, there are two captive parents."
Tang Bing, who has full life skills and was raised as a child, expressed a very complicated mood, which I understand very well.
"Hey! Hulu, what are you talking about!"
Taking some time out of his busy schedule, Fangran resisted Meng Lang's strength, looked at her angrily and shouted loudly:
"Who doesn't know how to cook? My instant noodles cooking is a skill that I have honed over time!"
Senior, don't be embarrassed, okay? I would be embarrassed to say this...
I don't know if she noticed the look in Tang Bing's eyes. After losing the battle with Meng Lang, Fangran bitterly thought, 'If it weren't for those extra underwear,'
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He folded his hands and spoke confidently:
"If you don't believe it, you can try the gourd."
"Senior, you didn't put anything strange in it, or did you just cook it with black wheat and tangerine?"
Tang Bing, who had already suffered a loss yesterday, stared at him warily and suspiciously.
"Are you kidding! You must use boiling water to cook instant noodles! Calabash, you are insulting my non-compromising rules when cooking instant noodles!"
Seeing Fang Ran rebuke angrily, Wu Yu couldn't help but wonder why he had such strange persistence in such a strange place.
Tang Bing looked at the plate of steaming instant noodles. It didn't look like anything had been added to it.
"Junior, can I try it too?"
At this time, Xia Yao also looked at Fang Ran and asked with a soft smile.
"Ah...well, of course."
Why did I hesitate for a moment towards Sister Xia Yao...
Silently watching Fang Ran, who felt embarrassed in the face of Xia Yao's request, Tang Bing complained in his heart without expression, and then with a 'critical' attitude of downgrading by three points first,
She picked up the fork with the egg, rolled it up a little like eating spaghetti and put it in her mouth.
Then his eyes widened slightly, once again showing a look of surprise...
Different from the reverse surprise yesterday, this time when cooking instant noodles,
It turned out to be really delicious.
To be honest, before eating, Tang Bing thought that Fang Ran was so confident that he was the kind of nerd who cooked too much instant noodles at home.
The life illusion that “I’m good at it, so I can cook delicious food”,
But the instant noodles in your mouth are elastic and chewy, the texture is cooked just right and the soup is just right, the flavor of chopped green onions and poached eggs in the seasoning bag,
It's obvious that he didn't cook casually to save trouble, and this guy was very thoughtful in using the "expensive instant noodles" that cost five or six yuan a pack.
While not adding anything strange,
It turned out to be really delicious!
I can’t believe that my senior who made the disaster-like braised pork ribs has this ‘little trick’...
"Hey, junior, your cooking is really delicious."
Xia Yao lightly covered her lips and looked at Fang Ran with bright and surprised eyes as she praised him. Gou Yu also chuckled after taking a sip:
"Captain, it's very good. It's delicious."
"Growing up, this is the only thing Aunt Fang, Uncle Fang, and I would make when they were not at home."
Still flipping through the memory card, Fang Xiaoran raised his eyes and looked at it, then explained calmly without surprise.
"Hmm hum hum~~~"
After showing off his skill at pressing the bottom of the box, he finally got everyone's approval. Fangran's little nose turned up and he hummed, and his eyes were beaming as he stared at Meng Lang and Tang Bing.
Finally, I didn’t forget to pretend to be stinky:
"Cooking instant noodles deliciously is a skill."
Seeing his desperate look, Meng Lang and Tang Bing, who were standing on the same front, looked at each other silently and nodded silently to each other.
After conveying the meaning of "Sister Tang Bing, I leave this to you" and "Leave it to me".
"Let me tell you, senior, although you do cook delicious instant noodles, cooking instant noodles does not count as cooking, and..."
Tang Bing looked at Fang Ran silently across the small table, then grinned slightly and said the cruelest words in the world.
"No matter how delicious the instant noodles are, you can't find a girlfriend."
