Chapter 572 The Gentle Mask Man (2)
Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Qiu Yiliang looked at her for a long time, then nodded.

Food can always bring people a strange warmth when they are cold.

A bowl of clear water noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onion, fried an egg on top, and served with fried dumplings next to it, exuding a tempting aroma.

Song Wanzhi smiled and handed over the chopsticks: "No matter what, you have to be full. Only when you are full can you have a chance to do other things."

The girl's smile was peaceful and warm. She looked into the depths of her eyes, as if suddenly being pricked by a needle, and then took it.

She picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the egg, and then slowly rolled it up with the chopsticks, rolling it into a ball like a child before putting it in her mouth.

She ate the noodles with her head down, very slowly and gracefully. It could be seen that the girl was a noble girl before. Thinking of those rumors, Song Wanzhi couldn't help being curious.

In such a small detail, the girl in front of her was influenced by her brother, so what is the reason why she personally killed that magnificent young man like what outsiders said?

However, how many people can know the truth of the truth in the glimpse of outsiders?

Xiaobai jumped over, and then quickly jumped onto the stone table. Smelling the aroma inside, it looked at Song Wanzhi, then hugged Song Wanzhi's fingers with its paws and babbled.

Song Wanzhi looked at its round belly and said, "Xiaobai, you can't eat any more."

Xiaobai lowered his head, looked at his swollen pink belly, and groaned a little aggrieved.

It's obviously edible.

On the other side, Qiu Yiliang's voice sounded unexpectedly: "It's called Xiaobai?"

Xiaobai turned around immediately, then bared his teeth: Don't call me Lord Xiaobai!Master's name is also what you want to call it? !

However, Xiao Bai's angry eyes made Qiu Yiliang not even blink her eyes. She put the remaining half fried egg on the plate after eating fried dumplings, and pushed it.

Song Wanzhi thought that this girl was indifferent from the beginning to the end, but unexpectedly, it was like this again.

The image of the little bird she was holding in the heavy rain floated in front of her eyes.

Xiaobai looked at the half egg, then pushed it back with his paws in disgust: "Give me the one you've eaten?" !snort!I don't eat what you women have eaten!snort!

And Qiu Yiliang looked indifferent, then picked up the fried egg and ate it.

In the end, she even drank the noodle soup clean.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Do you like noodles?"

Qiu Yiliang was silent for a while, and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

Song Wanzhi looked at her and said: "A long time ago, I didn't know how to cook. Later, I discovered that, in fact, there are many beautiful things in life. Cooking is a kind of fun, eating is a kind of fun, and planting flowers is a kind of fun." It is a kind of pleasure, even looking at the stars in the sky quietly is also a kind of pleasure. However, the greatest pleasure is to be able to share this pleasure.”

She patted Xiaobai's head as she spoke, and said: "Life is easy to break up, life and death go through the scene, so is laughter, why not do it?"

Qiu Yiliang looked at her, the girl was as clear as ice and snow, she lowered her head and touched the little fox's head, but through such a face, one could vaguely see a kind of great sadness and joy.

She concealed her sadness with indifference and loneliness, but this young girl remembered the past with gentleness and a smile.

Only at this moment, peel off that layer, and see each other's sorrows and joys in the occasional flash of light.

Qiu Yiliang couldn't help but blurt out: "Who are you?"

After she finished speaking, she was a little annoyed, she knew that she was rude, and, when finding out the truth of the other party, you must also face it with truth.

(End of this chapter)

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