Chapter 175
"Sister Zhengzheng, woohoo, sister Zhengzheng, cold, cold..."

The little guy looked at Lan Buzheng with tears in his eyes, rubbed his face against her hand, and made an aggrieved and soft voice, like a little milk cat, meowing, begging for a hug.

No, no.

Buzheng continued to shake his head.

I don't want to sleep, much less hold an 'heirloom'.

"Sister Zhengzheng, sister Zhengzheng..."

I don't know where the spirit of the little boy came from when he was sick?

He didn't fight or hug him, he just didn't fall asleep.

Doesn't cold medicine make people sleepy after taking it?

How does she think the little guy in front of her is in better spirits?
Touching his forehead, it was still hot.

"Sister Zhengzheng, sister Zhengzheng, woo woo, woo woo..."

The little guy cried when he said he would cry, and kept crying.

Buzheng sighed deeply.

"That's it, that's it."

Lifting the quilt and lying down, there was a little guy in his arms in an instant.

"Sister Zhengzheng, hug."

You have to hold it.

Indisputable:……

Seeing the little guy was about to cry again.

Well done, what you say is what you say.

After Buzheng hugged the little guy, his consciousness soon became blurred.

A good night's sleep, plus the effect of cold medicine is very powerful.

Early the next morning, Xiao Xingfan recovered from his illness.

Buzheng opened his eyes, the little guy in his arms was still asleep.

emmm.

I am now the only adult in the house.

I want……

Cook!

Cooking is a technical job.

For Buzheng who has never cooked before, it is a challenge.

Light the fire, put the pot, add water... the next noodles.

Put the white noodles into the pot, just add some salt.

[Host, the noodles need to be served with vegetables. 】

Yes, put the vegetables!

Buzheng took out the spinach and put it in the pot.

Number [-]: This host is really amazing!
The noodles came out of the pot here, and the little boy lying on the big soft bed woke up.

Open your eyes, a little confused little boy, a little confused about his status?
cave?

know.

But what is he lying on?

So soft and comfortable.

do not know.

"Sister Zhengzheng, sister Zhengzheng!"

Consciousness completely returned, Xiao Xingfan swept all the cave dwellings that could be seen at a glance, didn't see Lan Buzheng's figure?
Everyone panicked.

"Sister Zhengzheng, where are you, where are you?!"

A little boy with a crying voice.

If you haven't felt the warmth, you won't feel that the warmth is so beautiful, it makes people sink deeply.

Although he and sister Zhengzheng only knew each other for half a day, the half day he spent was the most exciting and happiest.

Sister Zhengzheng said that she would stay with him forever.

Sister Zhengzheng, if you can't talk, don't count!

The little boy ran out of the cave without even having time to put on his shoes.

"What are you doing!"

Buzheng poured the noodles into a bowl, and was about to go to the cave to see if Xiao Xingfan was awake?
Then he saw his little man rushing out.

Just recover from illness, run so fast?

What should I do if I fall?
The front teeth will be broken!
A broken tooth is not a good look!

"Sister Zhengzheng?!"

As soon as Xiao Xingfan saw Lan Buzheng, he ran over and threw himself into her arms.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, scare Xingfan."

"Xing Fan thought you were gone and didn't want me anymore!"

The little guy still had a nasal voice, he was so wronged, he hugged Lan Buzheng tightly with his hands, for fear that she would disappear.

"I won't go."

you are here?

I go there? !

"Okay, don't cry, eat noodles."

The first time I made noodles.

It must be delicious.

"Sister Zhengzheng made it for me?"

A small wooden table, two bowls of green vegetable noodles.

Until he sat down at the table, the expression on Xiao Xingfan's face was still incredulous.

Indisputable nod.

This is the third time she has nodded.

Asking a sentence three times shows that a certain little guy is uncertain.

"Try it."

If you don't eat it, you know it must be delicious!

Indisputable looks confident.

Xiao Xingfan picked up the chopsticks and took a sip of the soup first.

Very light, very light taste.

Then he picked up the white noodles and put them in his mouth.

Buzheng watched his expression the whole time.

Look at the expression, you know it's delicious!

"good to eat!"

Sure enough, Xiao Xingfan quickly gave Lan Buzheng an affirmative answer.

"Eat more if it's delicious!"

My 'heirloom' should be fat for nothing!
Buqi picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

"!"

Why is the taste so weak?
Do you boil the noodles in clear water?

There are green vegetables on the surface.

My cooking skills... are really good!

have a bite.

light.

Take another bite.

I don't want to eat.

The third bite.

Forgive me.

Buzheng silently put down his noodle bowl.

As soon as he looked up, the noodles in the bowl of the little boy opposite him had already been eaten.

"Sister Zhengzheng, don't you want to eat?"

Sister Zhengzheng, you only ate three bites, right?
While eating his own noodles, Xiao Xingfan still secretly looked at Lan Buzheng.

"Don't eat."

Unappetizing.

ate too much.

My stomach may not be able to take it.

"Can I eat that?"

The little boy looked at Lan Buzheng with longing eyes.

In Xiao Xingfan's eyes, Buzheng seemed to see that the noodles she made were especially delicious.

...Aren't they eating the same pot of noodles?
Buqi pushed the noodle bowl towards Xiao Xingfan.

Huluhulu, another bowl of noodles was eaten, Xiao Xingfan, who finished eating the green vegetable noodles, showed a satisfied smile on his clean and fair little face.

"Sister Zhengzheng, delicious!"

He pursed his lips indiscriminately.

Then he nodded heavily.

The noodles I made are really delicious.

Just, not for me.

Time flies by.

Indisputably accompanied Xiao Xingfan for a full year.

During this year, the small, immature boy gradually grew up and became able to be independent.

"Sister Zhengzheng, I'm back!"

Because of Lan Buzheng's arrival, this planet is no longer dry.

There is enough water and food is no longer in short supply.

Everything has become better.

"Xingfan, what shall we eat today?"

After Buzheng had met twice, she refused to cook.

I cook for myself again?

I starved myself first.

No no no.

Buzheng refused to cook, and the burden of cooking was placed on Xiao Xingfan.

The little boy was born to cook.

The first time you make noodles, it's much better than not competing.

Of course, this is also because You Lan Buzheng is on the sidelines as a guide.

From this experience.

It is better not to do it yourself if you can not do it yourself after you have learned it.

It has been a joy to guide my 'heirloom' cooking.

"Sister Zhengzheng, eat today..."

"!"

When the familiar feeling of dizziness and blackness struck again.

Buzheng just wanted to scold people.

"Number [-], what's going on?!"

Doesn't it mean that as long as I don't want to go back, I can stay here forever?
[The system data has an error, an interstellar wormhole appears, and the host must go back ten years later. 】

[However, the host can rest assured that this experience of the host will not have any impact on ten years later. 】

"!!!"

I don't care if it affects or not!

I don't want to go back, don't want to!

[Host please don't resist, merit points will be deducted. 】

(End of this chapter)

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