my delicious love formula

Chapter 10 West's Snake Soup
He handed over Simi's ID, his hands trembling.The shock hit the brain from all directions, and finally walked out like a walking dead.

Was he actually cheated too?

He needs to be quiet...

He changed shoes, tied his tie, took keys, and opened the door with a dull expression...

Simi chased him out clutching his ID card, staring at the back of his head and asking, "Why are you going? Aren't you eating?"

"Walking..." His throat seemed to be on fire, dry and sore, "Dog."

Simi knew Ying Qu and this was angry.

She went back to the living room and sat cross-legged on the sofa with her household registration book and ID card in her arms. When she opened the title page, a note fell out, with strong and powerful words written on it.

——"Get married when you reach the age. If you need anything else, just say it. The senior brother will do it for you. The other senior brothers and I are all your natal family. (Zou Chengfeng)"

Simi raised the back of her hand to rub her hot eye sockets, and closed the account book.

She went back to her room to put away her documents, and watched the news for another half an hour, but Ying Quhe still didn't come back.She called Ying Shengnan for help, and it was Tian Jian who answered the phone.

"Mimi, what's the matter with calling so late?"

Tian Jian's speech rate is still slow and light, but her breath is a little panting.

She squeezed the slightly hot phone with five fingers, and asked, "Ying... Is Sheng Nan there?"

Tian Jian turned sideways and patted Ying Shengnan's naked chest. Simi could hear the crisp applause through the receiver.Ying Shengnan answered the phone disappointedly: "Miss Ximi, next time you call, can you change the time?"

Simi understood immediately, her cheeks flushed, and she apologized, "I'm sorry." She briefly told Ying Shengnan what happened tonight.

"Oh, he's not walking the dog, he's running away from home." Ying Shengnan let out a long breath and said, "The way of heaven is reincarnation, and retribution is not good."

Immediately afterwards, a series of devilish laughter came from Ying Shengnan on the phone.

Tian Jian snatched the phone from Ying Shengnan and told her: "Mimi, Lao Qu has been mocking Lao Ying and Lao Niu for eating young grass. He knows you are only 19 years old, so he must find it difficult to accept it for a while."

Simi actually doesn't understand, it's just age, why should Ying Quhe care so much.

Is there an age limit for accepting apprentices?Isn't there talent, the smaller the better?Unless... Ying Quhe also meant that to himself?
Simi hung up the phone and went to the backyard to see Ulrica. The dog was gone. Could it be that...Ying Quhe took the dog and ran away from home?
It turns out yes.

Simi sat in the living room until six o'clock in the morning, but Ying Quhe still didn't come back with Ulrica.Around nine o'clock, Simi received a few calls. Sure enough, as Ying Quhe predicted, several well-known restaurants and hotels invited her to join the job, and the annual salary and benefits were not bad.

But she held back and didn't reply.

Around eleven o'clock at noon, Zhou Ming came back with the dog and brought her a contract by the way.Ying Shixuan invited her to join the company and signed a one-year contract with an annual salary of 40 plus benefits. Once the contract is signed, 5% of the annual salary will be paid in advance as an entry bonus.

Zhou Ming told her in an official tone: "You have just joined the job, and there is still a lot of room for promotion in the future. We will adjust the benefits according to the qualifications of each chef and the length of the contract signed with the company. If you don't want to sign for 40 years, the personnel department will give it to you. The shortest period has been adjusted. Although the benefits and salary are less than other chefs in Yingshixuan, compared with the conditions offered to you by other restaurants and hotels, I believe we still have an advantage. Yingshixuan has better chefs than the boss , you, don't you want to see him?"

Simi holds this contract in his hand, and has infinite longing.

Actually... there is a better chef than Ying Quhe?
Zhou Ming clearly saw what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Although the boss is an excellent cook, he is also an excellent businessman. Of course there are better cooks than him, but there are very few businessmen who are better at cooking than him."

Simi signed the contract under Zhou Ming's "fudge". She handed the contract back and asked casually, "Where is Ying Quhe? He hasn't come back since last night."

The contract starts on the 1st of the next month, and in the remaining 25 days, she has to get her tongue back quickly.

"Last night...the boss went back temporarily to hold the board meeting and slept in the company." Zhou Ming rolled his eyes with a smile: "I have nothing to do and I will leave first."

"Okay, you go slowly." Simi got up to see him off, and stood at the door with the contract in his hand, looking down at Ulrica, who had her ears upright and her tongue sticking out.

Simi squatted down and scratched Ulrica's chin: "Wolf King, your shit-shoveling officer is loyal enough to bring you with you when you hold a board meeting?" He gave the dog a thumbs up, "It's also good for a dog to do what you do." Awesome."

"Wow..." Ulrica yelled twice, causing Simmy to sit back in fright.

After she tied up the dog, she went back to the front yard and heard someone ringing the doorbell. She thought it was Ying Quhe, but when she opened the door, it was Ji Donglin.

He was dressed casually in black and white, and handed her a rose: "Goddess, congratulations on winning the championship. Are you free today? I bought two movie tickets, let's go see together?"

Simi subconsciously leaned back and took the rose he handed over, "Didn't you promise tomorrow? Why did you come here today?"

Ji Donglin coughed lightly and said, "I'll go back to see the old man tomorrow. As a girlfriend, you should make sure you tidy up. Are you going to buy clothes or have your hair styled? I'll pay for it."

"I don't need any clothes. I already have enough." She raised her hand to touch her short hair, and after thinking for a moment, she asked him, "Is there a place where... I can get my hair back? I think it can grow a little longer."

Ji Donglin warmly hooked her neck: "Yes, of course, let's go, Mr. Ji will take you to transform!"

Simi slapped his hand away, "Wait for me, I'll change my shoes and clothes."

When he came out again, Simi had already changed into a high-waisted short skirt. His legs were thin and straight, and the sleeveless top slightly exposed his slender waist. There was no trace of excess fat on his arms, and he was fine and fair.

The styling shop is located in the downtown area, with four floors. The first floor is for haircutting and styling, the second floor is for shampooing, and the third and fourth floors are for rest areas.

There were not many customers in the store. Simi was taken to the second floor to wash her hair. The staff pressed her scalp with moderate pressure and felt very comfortable. After washing her hair for 10 to [-] minutes, Simi almost fell asleep.

Two hours later, Ji Donglin, who was sitting in the lounge on the third floor, was really curious about what the shape of the goddess would look like.He went downstairs and turned around, but he didn't see Simi with long hair, but saw a chestnut-brown head with fluffy short curly hair.

He patted the staff on the shoulder and looked around: "Where is the lady who came with me just now?"

Simi, with brown chestnut curly hair, raised her hand: "Ji Donglin, I'm here."

"..." Ji Donglin turned around and was stunned, looking at her in disbelief, "Goddess, your hair...?"

Simi fiddled with her hair: "Isn't it pretty?"

Also... It's not unattractive, it's just that I'm not used to it.

The original length of her hair was down to her chin, and she wanted to get Nan Qing's long hair, but the stylist suggested perm dyeing.

At this moment, her hair is curled inwards, wrapping tightly around her small face. With the hair modification, the lines of her face become softer, and her original deep facial features become more aura.Ji Donglin was short of words for a while, except for "exquisite", he couldn't think of any words to describe Simi's beauty after changing her hairstyle.

The stylist came from behind with both hands, held her face, raised her chin, and faced the mirror: "You have beautiful facial features, miss, you look quite mixed."

Simi stared at the mirror in front of him, with curly and fluffy hair, the color was brighter, as if even the facial features were brighter, and the temperament was softened by the hairstyle.

When she got up, Ji Donglin was also stunned for a moment, her hairstyle matched her dress perfectly.

Simi and Ji Donglin watched the movie, and it was already dark when they got home.

Ying Quhe still didn't go home.She was squatting outside Ulrica's dog house, grabbing dog food for him, and muttering, "Wolf King, tell me...do I want to call him? After all...it's really not a good feeling to be deceived."

Ulrica lowered her head to eat the dog food, her ears twitching.

A bright moon hangs high in the deep night sky, there is a slight tide in the night, and the wind blows the leaves rustling.Simi looked up, held the dog's head and rubbed it, and sighed.

Ulrica arched out of her arms, pushed the dog bowl away with her mouth, pointed the dog's butt at her, stretched out the dog's paws to help the dog bowl continue to eat dog food.Simi hugged his knees and stared at it: "A heartless dog, you just know how to eat, your shit-shoveling officer doesn't want you anymore!"

Simi felt bloated in her chest, depressed, she turned on the screen of her mobile phone and finally had the courage to call Ying Quhe.

As soon as the phone call was made, the silence in the backyard was broken by a burst of crisp Balin harpsichord music.

Seeing the voice, Simi raised his head, and Ying Quhe gradually walked over from the darkness.He hung up the phone and locked the screen with a snap. He was taken aback when he saw her hairstyle, and then looked away calmly.

In order to divert his attention, he knelt down and touched Ulrica's head: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I'm...waiting for you." There was a sudden bridge between the two of them, and there was a sudden sense of alienation, "I signed an agreement with Assistant Zhou, and I will go to work at Yingshixuan on the [-]st of next month."

"Well, that's good." Ying Quhe squatted down and put Ulrica's dog bowl back on the top of the dog house.

Simi said again: "That... the money I owe you, I have transferred to your WeChat, you remember to receive it."

Ying Qu and his eyes glanced at the top of her fluffy head, and he reached out to rub it with desire, it must be very comfortable.He moved his index finger slightly, and quickly suppressed this inexplicable desire: "Well, it's getting late, go to bed early."

He turned around and walked towards the front yard, Simi got up and called him: "Dao grandson!"

She clenched her fists tightly, trying to get her heartbeat back to normal, "In the next few days, I may not... come back. I promised Ji Donglin to be his fake girlfriend, and I have to go back to his hometown with him. I can't stay here for a few days. Cooking for you at home, you..."

Ying Quhe stopped under the British-style retro garden lights without turning around, half of his side face was covered in the shadow, and half of his side face was smudged with warm yellow color into a British and American figure painting, which faded away from the usual coldness. Lie, stained with a layer of softness, there are a few traces of complicated emotions in the deep eyes full of tiredness.

After a long while, he pondered and said, "Yes. Go early and come back early."

"Oh..." Simi couldn't think of anything else to say, scratched his fluffy hair, and said, "Then, good night."

"Good night."

The two fell into an embarrassing situation inexplicably, and the sense of familiarity they had finally established seemed to have collapsed.She could feel the response and alienation from her, but he didn't make it clear whether he was angry or not.That strange, unpredictable feeling was like a fishbone stuck in Simi's throat, unable to get up or down.

Ji Donglin's hometown is in Xiyang, which is in the same provincial capital as Jialing County.Simi and Ji Donglin arrived at the provincial capital international airport, and Ji's driver was waiting for them at the exit.

The old driver glanced at Simi's face, with a smile on his face, took the salute from her, and took her into the car.

Xiyang, Jialing and Tangxi are three small towns separated by only two mountains.Although you will not pass through Jialing County to Xiyang, you can see Baiyan Mountain in Jialing on the highway.

Seeing her staring at Baiyan Mountain outside the car window, Ji Donglin explained: "The famous Jialing Ancient Town is under Baiyan Mountain. Speaking of which, Xiwendao, who made things difficult for you in the program group last time, lives there."

"I know."

Ji Donglin nodded: "Yes, how could you not know."

Simi lowered his eyelids and said, "I grew up in Jialing Ancient Town. There is my grandma's hut on Baiyan Mountain. Every autumn, this season, I will go up to the mountain to live for a few days."

"Huh? Female..." Ji Donglin glanced at the driver in the driver's seat, swallowed back the word "God", and quickly changed his words: "Mimi, is your hometown in Jialing Ancient Town? No wonder Xiwendao always targets you on the show, That old man is jealous of your cooking skills."

Simi looked at Baiyan Mountain, his thoughts wandering.

The Ji family's old house is a large courtyard building with seven south and seven north houses.On both sides of the main entrance are couplets with red oil and black characters, oil black gate, and there is a hanging flower gate after entering the gate, which is very beautifully painted. It is even painted into colorful patterns, typical of the mansions and courtyards of the old kings and grandchildren.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived.

The birthday family banquet has already begun. A round table was set up in the main room, and a majestic old man in Tang suit was sitting at the table. On the big day, no one dared to speak at the table. Ji Donglin jumped over the threshold and broke the silence: "Grandpa! My dear grandson is back!" Already!"

The old man's eyes skipped over Ji Donglin, and fixed on the face of little curly-haired Simi, frowning slightly.

Ji Donglin grabbed Simi's wrist and moved her forward: "Grandpa, this is my girlfriend, Simi."

Elder Ji narrowed his eyes slightly: "Well, look at the empty seats."

There were only three vacancies left, and Simi handed the gift Ji Donglin prepared early in the morning to the old man, and said a word of blessing obediently: "I wish Grandpa Ji a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

"Well, sit down."

Ji Lao's expression is still majestic, without any relaxation.Most of the elderly people have such faces.

As soon as they sat down, Elder Ji said: "Dong Lin, from the Nan family, will be here in a while. After the banquet, you are responsible for taking her around."

"Nan's family?" Ji Donglin picked out a chopstick of shark's fin for Simi, just as he was wondering, a familiar beautiful shadow stepped into the main room.

Nan Qing glanced over Simi and Ji Donglin, handed the gift box in her hand to the servant, and sent a congratulatory message to the old man.

Simi's half-bitten chicken wing fell back into the bowl.

This is too coincidental.

Ji Donglin's mother laughed and teased: "Donglin, do you still remember Nan Qing? When she was a child, she hugged you."

Nan Qing was shocked: "The little boy I hugged when I was a child? Is it him?"

While picking vegetables for Simi, Ji Donglin said: "Although I am also quite shocked that Miss Nan Qing will appear at our family banquet, but Mom, can you not mention those things when I was a child? My girlfriend is here, so you are not afraid My girlfriend is jealous?"

There was a natural pampering in the words, Simi almost choked.

Nan Qing stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth, smiled without saying a word, and did not expose the trick of the two of them.

Ji's mother smiled and said: "What can't I mention? Although Nan Qing is a few years older than you, according to her seniority, she has to call you uncle."

Cough... Nan Qing who was eating was choked.

Mr. Ji interrupted the chat: "Okay, let's eat."

A well-behaved banquet is destined not to be full. After the meal, Nan Qing went to visit the South Lake at night, and the old man asked Ji Donglin to lead the way.Simi hadn't recovered from a cold, so it was difficult to go to the hair dryer, so he simply slept in the room and played with his mobile phone.

At night, because she was hungry, she pushed open the carved window made of pure wood, and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was brought in by the breeze.She put her chin on the window sill to blow the air, inexplicably, she remembered the first encounter with Ying Quhe in the ancient town inn.

At eight o'clock, Simi was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, so he borrowed the kitchen from Ji's housekeeper.There is no cooked food left in Ji's kitchen, and it has been cleaned up.The only ingredients left in the refrigerator were seafood, and she rubbed her empty stomach, not knowing what to cook.

She boiled a pot of water, stared at the boiling bubbles, and called Ying Quhe by accident.

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, and a sense of loss permeated her whole body. She leaned on the stove, her hands drooping weakly.

Ten minutes later, Ying Quhe called back.

Listening to the deep male voice on the other end of the phone, Simi felt that his heart was hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost stuttered: "Yeah... turtle..." Taking a deep breath, he finally called out solemnly: "Master."

"what's up?"

"That..." Simi tapped his fingers on the chopping board, "I'm a little hungry and want to cook something to eat, but the refrigerator is full of seafood, what should I do?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the magnetic voice came out of the receiver again: "Seafood porridge, light."

"Hmm..." Simi squeezed the phone tightly and kicked the stove with her toes, "Understood, then... I'll go first, hang up?"

"and many more."

The desire to hang up was stopped by the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Put the phone aside and turn it on hands-free." Ying Quhe paused: "Your illness is not cured, so it's better to be light and follow my recipe."

"Okay..." Simi put the phone aside according to his instructions, "Okay."

Ying Qu and said slowly: "Half a small bowl of rice, a small handful of glutinous rice, 100g of mandarin duck shells, two fresh shrimps, half a cucumber, diced for later use. After the rice is boiled with water, add green onion and ginger and cook slowly. Wait for the rice Bloom, cook the porridge until thick, add senbei and shrimp, cook for about 5 minutes, add diced cucumbers, and a little salt. The cucumbers don’t need to be soft and rotten, and the taste should remain crisp, just slightly chopped off.”

When he finished reading the recipe, Simi had already put the rice into the pot and cut the main and auxiliary ingredients.

She wiped her hands, sat on a low bench in the kitchen, and asked carefully into the phone: "I've written down the recipe. First... hang up?"

"Hang up on me in such a hurry? Huh?"

The voice on the phone was slightly unpleasant, and Simi quickly explained: "It takes less than four or 10 minutes to cook the porridge. It's better to finish it...I'll take a photo for you and hand in the homework?"

"I want to hear the whole process of your homework."

"All right……"

A silence followed.

The sudden silence was a bit embarrassing, and she began to regret making the call.Of course, seafood porridge is more suitable for such a late night, why do you have to make this call to ask Ying Quhe?

She coughed lightly to break the embarrassment, and asked him, "What are you doing...?"

Ying Quhe: "Walk the dog."

"It's so late?" The water had already started to boil, Simi lifted the lid of the pot and stirred the rice grains with a wooden spoon."Well, is Ulrica okay?" she asked.

Ying Quhe replied without hesitation, "It's a bit bad."

"Why...how?" Simi was puzzled. Why was the dog that was lively and jumping before he left?

"A little gloomy." On the other end of the phone, Ying Quhe, who was standing under the streetlight, looked at Ulrica, who was happily playing with a Samoyed in the distance, and heaved a sigh of relief, adding, "It's probably because you're not here, so you're gloomy."

Simi thought that she would be happy if Ying Quhe was the sullen owner instead of Ulrica.

A phone call was made intermittently, and the delicious seafood porridge came out of the pot. Simi clamped the phone with his ears and shoulders, took the bowl out of the kitchen with both hands, then sat on the steps in the backyard, scooped up a spoonful, and passed it to his mouth to cool it down: "I'm eating. Although the taste in my mouth is still very weak, it smells delicious. Are you and Ulrica still outside? Take it back early and rest early."

"Yeah." Ying Quhe was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, and called her name: "Ximi."

"Huh?" Simi turned on the phone hands-free, put it on the ground, and talked to him on the phone while delivering porridge to his mouth.

"Actually, I miss you."

pat-

The porcelain spoon fell to the ground and broke in two.

Simi's heart seemed to be hit hard by the hammer of thunder, and there was a bang.

Ying Quhe paused slightly on the other end of the phone, and slowed down: "There are some things, we will clarify when you come back."

Simi put the bowl on the ground and grabbed the phone back in his hand. The battery was less than 10% and the red light was on.She asked, "Did you just say, miss me?"

"Ah."

A word is like a heavy boulder, pressing down on Ying Quhe's heart, and also smashing Simi into a mess.

"The phone is out of battery, wait for me." The panic of insufficient battery prompted her to take back the hungry insects, quickly sent the bowl back to the kitchen, and ran towards the bedroom with the phone in her arms, quickly passing bluestone slabs under her feet, across the backyard A small corridor bridge, rushed into the bedroom, plugged in the charger, panting: "I'm fine."

On the other end of the phone, Ying Quhe's voice was like lukewarm spring water, "Is the car okay today?"

Only one Chinese-style floor lamp was turned on in the bedroom. Simi grabbed his mobile phone and looked at the corridor lanterns outside. He lay on the window sill and tapped his toes on the ground. .”

Ying Quhe was slightly silent. Through the phone, she seemed to be able to see her drooping head, looking lost, but she couldn't touch her fluffy curly hair with her hand, and couldn't comfort her.

He returned home with the hot phone in his hand, and stood in front of the French window on the second floor to continue talking on the phone with her.Outside the window are the lights of hundreds of houses in the villa area, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and Simi's cute face appears inexplicably.

Listening to the soft voice on the phone, he covered his chest with his hand, and that place felt itchy and painful.

"It's raining." Simi hurriedly got up and closed the window, and lay back on the Chinese-style carved wooden bed. The mattress was moderately soft and hard, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, the fatigue and tiredness of the day spread to his limbs instantly.

"Bie Sun Dao, I want to hear you sing." Simi yawned, not knowing what to say to him, but he was really reluctant to hang up the phone.

Even in silence, listening to the other party's breath and breath doesn't feel awkward, as if there are strands of honey coming out of the receiver.

"Are you sure?" Ying Quhe's voice sank, he cleared his throat, and his voice was much clearer when he spoke again, "Shall I read poetry to you?"

"it is good……"

Simi's brain has begun to become chaotic, and his eyes can't help moving up and down, and the sound of yawning is broken by a clear bass:
"This poem is called "J'AI ENVIE DE VIVRE AVEC TOI""

——"I want to live with you"

French.Simi couldn't understand, but he was too sleepy to ask what it meant.She turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the bedside, and hummed lightly.

Responding to the song and listening to her breathing, she began to read:

"J'ai envie de vivre avec toi,

(I long to live with you,)

J'ai envie de rester avec toi,

(I long to be with you, ear to ear,)
Toute la vie, de rester avec toi,

(for a lifetime, with your ear-smooth,)
Toute la vie, toute la vie, toute la vie,

(forever, forever, forever)"

……

The frequency of the answering song and the low voice just matched the silent night, and the sound was like the male anchor of the midnight radio station, even softer and more mellow than that voice.Although she couldn't understand what he was saying, the nice voice was like music, without language boundaries, nice enough.

"J'ai envie de parler avec toi,

(I long to speak to you,)
J'ai envie de dire n'importe quoi,

(I long to talk to you casually,)

J'ai envie pourvu que tu sois là,

(I long for you to be here,)
J'ai envie de vivre avec toi,

(I long to live with you,)

J'ai envie que tu sois près de moi,

(I long for you by my side,)

J'ai envie que tu sois près de moi,...

(I long for you by my side...)"

Simi's well-proportioned breathing came from the receiver, and the line on the other end was disconnected after a while.

The next day, Simi was woken up by Ji Donglin's knock on the door. After having breakfast with Ji's family, she made excuses with Ji Donglin and quickly disappeared.Nan Qing took the same car with them to the airport.

In the car, Nan Qing and Ji Donglin sat together, head to head, holding a mobile phone to look at the photos from last night.

Simi leaned her head against the car window, biting her fingers and watching the two of them.

Nan Qing slapped Ji Donglin on the head: "Stinky boy, can you take a good photo? The face is deformed."

Ji Donglin rubbed his head, with an aggrieved face: "Hehe, isn't your face like this?" He stretched out his hand to pinch Nan Qing's jaw, "Have you ever used a knife?"

Nan Qing turned her face away: "Get out."

Simi felt that the whole car was filled with... a sour smell of flirting.

It seems that I have become redundant, inexplicably, I was fed... dog food?
Passing by the rest station of Baiyan Mountain, stop for lunch.Simi bit the fast food wooden chopsticks, stared at the two people who were playing games together head to head, and said, "Well... I think we're already at the door, and I want to go back to stay for two nights. Why don't you go back first?"

Although she couldn't go back to the ancient town, she wanted to go up the mountain.

Since her grandma passed away, she didn't like going up the mountain very much. Even if she went up the mountain to find ingredients, she would worry about planning for a long time.But every autumn she will live in the mountains for a few days. Autumn is not as rainy as summer, and the fruit trees planted by grandma have begun to bear fruit this season.

Ji Donglin looked incredible: "Goddess, are you going up the mountain to become a little dragon girl?"

Nan Qing became interested: "Let's go to the mountain to wash the lungs together, it seems to feel good?"

Simi took a sip of hot and sour vermicelli, bit it off, and swallowed it: "The conditions on the mountain are very difficult, and there are many insects and ants. Why don't you go?"

Nan Qing looked at her seriously: "Miss Ximi, the two of us are well-recognized CPs on the Internet. Do you think I will rest assured that you, a little girl, will go up the mountain alone? I will accompany you. It's not like this lady has never camped in the deep mountains. "

Ji Donglin also said: "Then...together?"

The three made up their minds to go up the mountain, and Ji Donglin bought some Band-Aids, toilet water, and a large pack of snacks at the rest stop.Nan Qing looked disgusted: "I said you should go to the mountains for vacation?"

Ji Donglin stuffed a backpack full of snacks: "What do you know? This is called having fun while suffering, enjoying life. The mountain is so high, how much physical exertion is it?"

Simi dodged the flirting couple and turned to call Ying Quhe, but the other party's mobile phone was turned off, and the signal was easily interrupted after going up the mountain, so Simi could only leave him a WeChat message.

Baiyan Mountain is the longest mountain range in the local area. It is the shortest journey up the mountain from Jialing Ancient Town, and you can reach the top of the mountain in two hours.But going up from the Nanjia Expressway rest station, the journey is doubled, and it takes four hours to walk.

Just entering the mountain, the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects, as well as the coolness blowing over his face, made Ji Donglin extremely excited.On both sides of the mountain road are trees that block out the sky and the sun, and the grass is knee-high, and grasshoppers jump out from time to time.

An hour later, Ji Donglin lay down on a rock and said weakly: "Both legs are disabled, is there still time for me to go back now?"

Nan Qing does morning exercises every day, and this distance is still bearable, so she gave Ji Donglin a kick: "Get up, keep walking, you take three steps and rest, when will we reach the top of the mountain?"

"What's wrong with taking a break? Girl pervert, if you don't take a break, it doesn't mean my goddess won't take a break, okay?" Ji Donglin took out his phone to check the time, "I'm going, but there is no signal, is this isolated from the world?"

Simi glanced at the winding mountain road, and said, "Ji Donglin, if you don't get there before dark, you may encounter wild wolves, wild boars, etc. Do you want to see yourself bloody?"

Ji Donglin felt like an electric shock, got up from the rock, and looked around: "I'm going, but there are still wolves? Goddess, are you bluffing me?"

Simi went over and kicked him on the heel: "Just to scare city people like you, I don't know if there are wolves, but there must be snakes, rats, ants, and wild boars."

Ji Donglin wanted to cry a little: "Is there still time for me to go back now?"

"It's too late—ah—"

Nan Qing's calf suddenly tightened, and was entangled in something sticky. When she lowered her head, her scalp felt numb, and a flower snake wrapped her calf.

Simi walked over, grabbed the snake seven inches quickly, and tore the snake off Nan Qing's calf with his bare hands.

Ji Donglin held his forehead and almost fainted: "Goddess, put down the snake, let's talk."

Simi was inexplicably excited, staring at a pair of snake eyes, and asked Ji Donglin for a drink bottle.

Ji Donglin poured out the half-drinked drink, closed his eyes and handed over the empty bottle: "Goddess, don't you think it's disgusting?"

"How come, it's delicious." Simi licked his lips subconsciously, "Heaven has a way and you don't go, but people have no way, but you barge in. I'm sorry, remember to be a smart little snake in the next life."

Nan Qing wiped her calf with a wet tissue in disgust, her scalp felt numb.So for the rest of the journey, the two of them kept a distance from Simi at the same time, for fear that the cauliflower snake would come out of her backpack.

One-third of the way up the mountain road, the sky is getting dark.In an open place, the mobile phone finally got a signal.

Simi opened WeChat, saw the response song and the message, and was stunned for a moment.He actually...brought Ulrica to Baiyan Mountain?
After getting off the plane, Ying Quhe saw her WeChat and learned that she was going up to Baiyan Mountain with Ji Donglin, so he immediately took a car to Jialing and went up the mountain from Jialing Ancient Town.

Before he went up the mountain, he sent a WeChat message to Simi. According to the time, he and Ulrica should reach the top of the mountain first.At seven o'clock in the evening, Simi, Ji Donglin and Nan Qing finally arrived at the wooden house on the top of the mountain.

There are fruit trees and vegetable fields around the wooden house. Because they have not been taken care of for several months, the vegetable fields have been deserted. The persimmons in the orchard are growing well and their skins are red.Simi looked around, but did not see Ying Quhe, but he was not in the service area when he called.

After entering the wooden house, she put down her things and called Zhou Ming again.

When the phone was connected, Zhou Ming asked back, "What's the matter? Has the boss not reconciled with you yet?"

Simi: "No? Who else went up the mountain with him? Is there a phone?"

Zhou Ming: "The boss took Ulrica up the mountain together and asked me to go back to Jinyang first. I just got off the plane."

Simi was a little flustered, but at this time, it was raining lightly in the mountains.

It was pitch black outside the window, and there was no light source in the forest. Simi felt uneasy in his heart.She took out the raincoat from the room, rummaged through the closet and found the flashlight, tried the light source, and the power was enough, put on the rain boots and rushed out of the cabin.

Ji Donglin was unpacking potato chips, saw her going out and asked, "You still going out so late? It's raining!"

Simila put on her raincoat and hoodie, turned around and told Ji Donglin: "If I haven't come back after an hour, you should call the police."

Ji Donglin threw a potato chip into her mouth and asked her, "Why are you going?"

"I'm going to find Ying Quhe."

Ying Quhe originally wanted to take a shortcut up the mountain, but strayed into the dense forest and lost his way. He had no choice but to turn back the same way and continue walking on the spacious mountain road.

After dark, with the help of the weak light source of the mobile phone, the visible range narrows, the house leaks happen to rain all night, and it starts to rain lightly in the mountains.There was not enough light on the muddy mountain road, Ying Quhe slipped, his whole body fell backwards, and fell into the dense forest.

The slope of the hill was steep, and Ying Quhe's body rolled down uncontrollably for a certain distance, and was finally blocked by a tree in the middle, and his head was hit. The pain was so painful that he had no strength left to walk. He took a breath and sat on the trunk.

Ulrica rushed over to lick the owner's face, Ying Quhe gasped in pain, and rubbed the dog's head with difficulty, "It's okay, just rest for a while."

Ulrica circled around him, looking very agitated.

Ulrica took the phone out of the grass, touched the button with her teeth, and the screen turned on again.What is commendable is that the screen of the mobile phone remains bright under the rain, but there is still no signal.

Ulrica turned around suddenly, left Yingqu and ran into the darkness.

Simi was walking down the mountain road, when he heard the howling of wolves, he suddenly stopped.

No... There really are wolves, right? QAQ
The drizzle pattered on Simi's raincoat, crackling.She didn't dare to look at the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road. It was pitch black and bottomless. It seemed that a black claw would come out of it at any moment and tear her to pieces.

Walking on mountain roads in rainy days is the most taboo for Simi, and it is the first time for her to walk on mountain roads after nightfall.A great sense of fear permeated her whole body, but she somehow gained courage when she thought of Ying Quhe.

She took a deep breath and continued to walk down, praying for grandma's blessing while hoping to find Ying Quhe soon.A black beast suddenly jumped out of the grass, making Simi's legs weak in fright.

Her torch swept across the beast.

The "beast" has pointed ears and white teeth. The "beast" threw itself into her arms fiercely, its head constantly arching into her arms.Seeing that it was Ulrica, Simi breathed a sigh of relief.

The barking of the adult dog was deep and deep, and it turned around quickly, wagging its tail, and led her into the dense forest.

The rain gradually stopped, and the road in the dense forest was very muddy, stepping on and sinking.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Simi finally saw Ying Quhe. She walked over with the flashlight in hand, and shook his face: "Guisun Dao? Are you okay?"

The pain in Ying Qu and her legs has gradually subsided, and she stood up with the help of the tree: "I fell, and I still can't die." He reached out and rubbed her head, as if to comfort her: "Let's go."

Simi looked at the man in front of him who was gritted his teeth and insisted, the tip of his nose was inexplicably sore, he grabbed his arm and put it on his shoulder: "Help me go."

The difference in height between the two was too great, and it was difficult to bend and bend.After walking out of the dense forest, the strength of his legs finally recovered, and he put his arms around Simi's shoulders, letting her lean into his arms as much as possible, and helped her pull up the hat, palms facing down to protect her from the water drops falling from the tree.

Simi was moved and distressed, he had fallen like this, and he still had to be brave.

Back at the wooden house, Ying Quhe took off his clothes. There was no extra clothes to change and wash, so he could only wrap his lower body with a thin blanket.

Ji Donglin looked at the embarrassed Ying Quhe, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "Mr. Ying, you can get lost on such a short mountain road, your sense of direction is a bit anxious."

Nan Qing came in with a basin of warm water, and gave Ji Donglin a hard look: "Is there an end to the trouble?"

Ying Quhe sat on the bed, his feet soaked in warm water, he took the washcloth from Simi and wiped his face.

Simi squatted down to wash the mud on his legs, and saw a shocking wound on his calf.

She first cleaned and disinfected him with medicinal wine, then asked Ji Donglin for some bandages, and stuck them on.

"Look, what did I say? When I was buying emergency medicine and snacks at the foot of the mountain just now, who was nagging in my ear, saying that I'm extra?" He turned his eyes to Nan Qing.

"You're the one who talks too much." Nan Qing carried Ji Donglin to the next room.

The sound insulation effect of the wooden house is not good, and Ji Donglin's complaint can be clearly heard: "What are you doing?"

Nan Qing's voice was lowered: "You don't think your light bulb is bright?"

Simi squatted beside the foot basin, blushing, poked his calf with his fingers, raised his head and asked him, "Does it still hurt?"

"No." Ying Quhe rubbed her bangs that were wet by the rain, "Go and dry your hair."

Simi looked at his wound, his eyes were all red: "Are Ying Qu and you stupid? Can't you walk well? Why did you fall? If it wasn't for Ulrica, you wouldn't have been cut to pieces by a wild boar tonight." Has anyone found out?"

Ying Qu and sighed helplessly.

What a little girl...

He pulled the pillow towel, wrapped it around her head, and rubbed the wet bangs on her forehead: "Isn't it you?"

Simi got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and grabbed his wrist: "You also had a lot of injuries on your arms. At that time, when you fell...did it really hurt?"

"No." Ying Quhe's deep eyes were filled with affection, and his slender fingers lifted her chin, and moved his face towards her, deliberately teasing her: "Thinking of you, it won't hurt anymore."

Simi exhaled, with a helpless tone: "Ying Quhe, don't seduce me."

As soon as the words fell, Ying Quhe pulled her into his arms.

Her face was pressed against his bare chest, and there was no barrier between skin and skin, and the scorching heat almost cooked her face.

His clear voice spread in her ears, covered with an irresistible magic power.

"It's not a seduction, it's an expression of true feelings."

The wind howled outside the wooden house, and the windows kept knocking, making a "click" sound.

When the wind blows in, Simi instinctively feels that he will bend and be cold, and a pair of arms slowly pass through his waist, hugging him tightly.

Ying Qu and five fingers passed through her curly hair, gently gathered it up, and kneaded slowly greedily.The hole in Simi's heart wall was gradually filled by the tenderness between his fingers, and the sweetness of the cream almost overflowed from his heart.

The two hugged in silence for a while, and Ji Donglin's voice came from outside the door: "How do I sleep tonight? Two rooms? Men and women, women and women, or a mix of men and women? If men and women match, I will recommend myself to sleep with the goddess. "

The door was pushed open by Ji Donglin, and when he came in and saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment: "I'll go, Ying Qu and you are shameless, you actually eat my goddess tofu!"

Simi let go of Ying Quhe, held her blushing face and got up and said, "Tonight you and Ying Quhe share a room, and I sleep with Nan Qing." She walked to the door and told Ji Donglin: "That... Ji Donglin, Please take care of him tonight."

When Simi left the room, Ji Donglin sat down by the bed and took off his shoes, scorning Ying Quhe: "Hehe, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be such a person. I admired you a lot when I was young, but now I finally see what you are like. Are all you old uncles like this?"

"What do you mean?" Ying Quhe leaned on the bed, pulled off the quilt, and covered his lower body.The bedding had been in the closet for too long and had a damp smell.

Ji Donglin lay down on the bed, rolled up the quilt, and turned his back to him: "You accepted the goddess as a disciple from the beginning, and you have such a dirty mind? Our goddess is pure, so I was deceived by you, an old fox." , but we are both men, and I know exactly what you're thinking."

"What do you think I'm thinking?" Ying Quhe stared at the back of his head, inexplicably funny.

"Hehe, your lower body has exposed everything. You actually took advantage of women, can your character improve?" Ji Donglin turned over and glared at his eyes, "Ying Quhe, I used to respect you as an elder, but Now you have nothing worthy of my respect. As the master of the goddess, you did not guide her correctly, but instead took advantage of her? You said, if people knew that you were not only masters and apprentices, you would still have that kind of thought towards her , What will netizens think? The game is a shady scene?"

"Don't deliberately emphasize my seniority." Ying Quhe turned off the light, lay down, and rested his hands on the back of his head: "Correct me, I didn't intend to take advantage of women. Just now is a normal phenomenon of opposite sex attraction after I fell in love with her." reaction."

Ji Donglin was not feeling well, and was a little bit about to be vomited blood.How can Ying Qu and this old fox be worthy of a goddess?Ying Quhe criticized Simi for being useless in the show. For a senior fan, he firmly resists the goddess looking for such a partner!

Scolding the goddess is useless, and you still want to make love to the goddess?What is his goddess?
If he really succeeded, wouldn't the goddess be bullied every minute in the future?

It's scary to think about it.

Yingqu and Rarely slept until the sun was up.

He walked out of the bedroom and saw Ji Donglin sitting on the threshold of the main room eating bread, and Ulrica lying on the eaves, basking in the warm morning sun and squinting with tired eyes.

Stepping out of the threshold, the fresh air of the morning rushes towards the face, and the lungs seem to have been cleaned again.

The sky is crimson, the smoke from the kitchen chimney opposite is intertwined with the morning mist, the surrounding greenery is connected with mud, the bright sunlight passes through the mist, and falls on the white sheets that are drying in the yard. In the mountains filled with muddy smell, these pure white sheets are like balls of clean snow, giving people a comfortable visual effect.

A small curly-haired head squeezed out from between the gaps in the bed sheet, followed by a sideways body.

The little girl stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to straighten the pleated sheets. The bright sunlight reflected a warm light on the tip of her brown chestnut hair. Her fair face was almost transparent by the warm sunlight.

Simi turned to touch the clothes hanging on the tree. The sports jacket was still a little wet, and the vest and trousers had been air-dried.She reached for the clothes, tiptoed but barely reached the hanger.As soon as her heels touched the ground, a strong chest was pressed against her back, and she easily raised her hand to take off her clothes.

As soon as Simi turned around, she saw Ying Quhe's bare arms, exposed pectoral muscles and eight small pieces of abdomen, which almost made her nose bleed.

Ying Quhe rubbed her head smoothly, took the clothes and turned back to the room.

Simi lowered her head, her cheeks turned red.

So after last night...are they in that relationship?Simi took a breath, raised his hand and scratched the place he had rubbed, and the girl's heart couldn't restrain her frantic pounding.

Ji Donglin gnawed on the bread and complained: "You come out with your upper body naked in broad daylight, are you ashamed?"

Ulrica got up and barked at Ji Donglin unceremoniously. The adult black-backed voice was so powerful that it made people's eardrums tremble.

Ji Donglin immediately shut up, lowered his head and continued to eat bread.

After drying the sheets, Simi returned to the kitchen.

After a while, Ying Quhe also stepped in, and first looked around the kitchen.

The small kitchen is fully equipped with pots and utensils, strings of fiery red peppers and golden dried corn are hung on the wall, and water is being boiled in the wood-burning pot.

Simi was adding firewood to the earthen stove, and Nan Qing was helping to clean the vegetables.

A peeled snake was soaked in the water basin, about [-] centimeters long, as thick as two fingers.In another water basin, there are chickens that have been processed.Ying Quhe squatted down, poked the snake with his fingers, looked around and said, "It's not like there is no one living here."

Simi stuffed two sticks of firewood into the earthen stove and explained: "There is a chicken farm behind here. The owner knows us. He occasionally comes to borrow the kitchen, so there is a smokey atmosphere here."

Nanqing chopped the parsley according to Simi's request, and said with emotion: "The ingredients in the mountain are really fresh, and the chickens are well raised. If we can open a farmhouse in the mountain, with our craftsmanship, the number of tourists will definitely exceed that of the ancient town at the foot of the mountain." Xijia restaurant."

Simi put the snake and chicken into the pot and blanch them with boiling water.She pointed to another pot, and said to Qu He, "That... there is breakfast in the pot."

Ying Quhe lifted the lid of the pot, a puff of steam came out, inside was a bowl of steamed sweet potatoes, the quality was extremely poor, there were even deep or shallow pits.Seeing such a poor-looking sweet potato, Ying Qu and his brows frowned.

This... Can I eat it?
Seeing his expression, Nan Qing curved her lips, "Qu He, if you don't want to eat, you can eat bread like Ji Donglin."

"The sweet potatoes on the mountain are all delicious, very sweet. Would you... try it?" I don't know if it was roasted on an open fire, or because of Ying Quhe, Sago's ears were very hot.

With a pair of Shang Yingqu and those eyes, the heart beats like a drum.

"Okay." Ying Quhe reached out and grabbed a sweet potato, and put it in his mouth without peeling it.

The skin of the sweet potato breaks immediately after touching the teeth, and the golden inner flesh is soft and sweet. The taste buds are immediately enveloped by this natural sweetness, without the slightest greasy taste of sugar.

When the chicken and snake are blanched until they are half-cooked, take out the sago with a slotted spoon and put it on the chopping board.Seeing the snake backing away, Nan Qing felt goosebumps all over her body: "This thing is scary enough. I'll go around here and see if I can't find any fresh ingredients. I'll leave the kitchen to you."

After Nan Qing left, there were only the two of them left in the kitchen. Xi Mi looked up at Ying Quhe and saw that he had been staring at the snake meat, and explained: "You are lucky today. The Xijia restaurant only serves snake soup on Wednesdays, and it is limited .Many tourists who come to the ancient town to wait for a bowl of Xi's snake soup, even come to wait in line in the early morning."

Ying Quhe turned his head to look at her, his gentle gaze hit her face.

Simi immediately lowered his head to pick the snake bones, peeled off slices of snake meat, and said: "Xijia snake soup has a unique recipe, which is not rumored. If you want to learn, I will teach you. The removed snake bones, pork bones, chicken, Boil the broth with ham, then add shredded snake meat, stew with abalone shreds, mushroom shreds, processed ginger shreds and other materials. Snake meat and chicken should be shredded by hand to maintain a beautiful and natural taste. Snake meat The finer the silk, the better, like this..."

"It's about this thin." She demonstrates shredding snake meat with her hands. The technique is good, almost comparable to threading a needle and thread. "But there are not many materials on the mountain, so I can only make simple traditional snake soup today."

Ying Quhe glanced at the snake meat, then looked down at her again, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes: "You don't need to learn."

"What?" Simi looked disappointed, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't treat you as an outsider..."

Ying Quhe approached her, with his toes touching hers, bowed his head and said softly, "If you want to eat in the future, cook it for me."

He was too close, and the sound hit his cheek, causing Simmy's eardrums to vibrate slightly.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head, continuing to tear the snake.

Although it lacks a lot of delicious ingredients, the final taste of the snake soup is very good after a pair of Simi's skillful hands.

Ji Donglin stirred the thick, milky white snake soup with a spoon. It was hard to tell whether it was shredded chicken or shredded snake. The taste was so delicate that it melted on the tongue as soon as he sipped it.This extraordinary taste made Ji Donglin unable to control his excitement, he beat his chest and said, "Goddess, it's so delicious!"

Nan Qing took a sip and said it was good: "Just now I should have stayed to steal my teacher."

Ying Quhe seemed to be used to being a judge, and commented: "It's really good. The soup is as white as milk, thick but not greasy, and the taste is mellow and very natural."

Ji Donglin scoffed: "Is it your compliment? My goddess is amazing in everything she does."

Nan Qing asked: "What are the arrangements after dinner?"

Simi suggested: "Well...the fruit in the orchard is ripe, let's go pick some fruit in the afternoon? The stars in the mountains are very beautiful at night, everyone can sit in the yard and watch the stars together."

Ulrica quickly finished a bowl of snake soup, licking the bottom of the bowl clean.It picked up the dog bowl, wagged its tail and came to Simi, looking at her eagerly.

The small appearance is quite pitiful, and the pity that Simi Dun felt was immediately extinguished by the answering song and voice: "Don't pay attention to it, it has lost weight recently."

"...to lose weight?" Simi glanced at Ulrica sympathetically, and patted its head.

Ulrica let out a "woo-woo" sound from her throat, lying on the ground, let go of the dog bowl, with a look of lovelessness...

Entering the orchard in the afternoon, the wooden ladder was removed by Nan Qing and Ji Donglin.Simi looked at the tall fruit tree and wanted to go up to pick the fruit. She turned to look at Ying Quhe who was squatting on the lawn playing with the dog, and asked, "Daosun Dao, can you... push me up?"

Ying Quhe threw the green persimmon in his hand, patted the dog's head, Ulrica barked, and immediately chased after the green persimmon he threw out.

He came over, glanced at the persimmons, and said, "Nan Qing and Ji Donglin should have picked a lot, why don't we wait for ready-made ones?"

Simi shook her head and said, "The ones picked by others are not as fragrant as the ones picked by myself." She raised her hand and pointed to the big, round, overripe yellow persimmon, "I want to eat that."

Ying Quhe looked in the direction of her finger, hesitated for a moment, squatted down, and patted the back of the neck with one hand: "Sit up, the height should be suitable."

Simi was taken aback.

Ying Quhe looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

She glanced at Ji Donglin and Nan Qing in the distance, blushing: "No... okay? How embarrassing to be seen by them?"

"Miss Xi." Ying Quhe's tone was serious and serious: "Do you think it would be embarrassing for you to have a boyfriend like me?"

Bang—a firework exploded in Simi's head.

Ying Qu and serious eyebrows: "If you think so, I will be very sad."

"No, no... I'm... I'm..." Simi was incoherent by his sudden words, his limbs couldn't even be controlled, and he straddled his neck in a strange way.

Ying Quhe hooked his mouth, hugged her calves, and slowly got up: "Get up, sit down."

Simi let out a "hmm", and the moment he got up, he was leaning backward due to inertia. In a panic, he quickly grabbed Ying Qu and a pair of ears, and finally stabilized his body.

Sitting on Yingqu and her neck looking at the world, the whole field of vision widened. She raised her hand and easily reached the ripe red persimmon. She tapped on Yingqu and her head with her fingers: "I... gone."

Ying Quhe led her around, "Pick more ripe ones."

The moment he turned around, Simi shook his body, and hugged Ying Quhe's head with an ah.

Yingqu and the back of her head were pressed against her chest, and the pressure of the soft object made Yingqu and a little... uncontrollable.He coughed lightly: "Sit down."

Simi sat down again, hung the bamboo basket on the branch, and gently put the persimmon in his hand into it.

Ying Quhe asked her, "How does it feel to sit on a high place?"

"Hmm...it's okay." Simi's ears turned red, he paused, and asked him in a low voice: "Daosun Dao, are we really in that kind of relationship?"

"What kind of relationship?" Ying Quhe pretended not to understand.

Simi bit her lips tightly, those few words suddenly became very difficult...to speak.

She said kindly for a while, and said, "M...M...Girlfriend."

"you are not willing?"

Ying Quhe led her to walk a few more steps, the road was uneven, Simi almost turned over and fell down a few times, and survived by hugging his forehead.

"No." Simi said in a low voice, "Okay...it's really nothing."

She thought he would say something romantic before confirming the relationship.

At least, she really wants to hear "I like you".

Seeing this scene, Ji Donglin in the distance slipped and fell from the wooden ladder.He rubbed his buttocks and sat up with difficulty, gritted his teeth and looked in their direction and said, "Damn it, I shouldn't be carrying things like wooden ladders."

Nan Qing followed his line of sight, glanced at him, and punched him on the forehead: "So, do you want to sit on my neck and pick the fruit? Ji Donglin, I am in love with you, can't you see it?"

Ji Donglin: "Hehe, can't I choose to be blind? What a good goddess, she was ruined like this."

Nan Qing: "Is it a waste if I give it to you?"

Ji Donglin straightened his chest, "At least I'm younger and stronger than Ying Quhe!"

"Hehe. You are young and strong?" Nan Qing glanced at his body, clicked her tongue and shook her head: "I didn't see it."

After picking the fruits, the setting sun has already climbed up the mountain, and the golden yellow in the distance is rolling in the evening wind, dyeing the whole mountain golden yellow, which is particularly dazzling.

By the time they set up the fire, the sun had already set, leaving only a handful of crimson in the sky.

They sat around the fire and roasted persimmons.Ji Donglin and Nan Qing sat together and shared a mobile phone to play games.Simi sat next to Yingqu, trying not to make the distance between the two of them widen.

Ulrica rested her mouth on Simi's instep, and her lying position was very comfortable.

Yingqu and the iron sticks skewered two persimmons and roasted them on the fire.The firelight shone on his face, casting a thin layer of warmth on his handsome profile.

The moisture from the roasted persimmons dripped into the fire, and immediately exploded a ball of sparks, scurrying in the dark night.

Ulrica trembled with fright, her ears pricked up, and she stared at the fire with hostility, with a whimper of anger in her throat.Respond to the song and pat its head to appease it, signaling it to continue lying down.

Simi moved towards Ying Quhe with no expression on his face, looked up at the starry sky and said, "Look, there is the Milky Way."

Ying Quhe raised his head, he hadn't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time.

The thin Milky Way glides overhead, and the stars are almost pluckable.He stretched out his long arms, put his arms around Simi's shoulders, and put them in his arms: "Well, it's pretty."

Simi bit her lip, and carefully leaned her head on his shoulder, her heart filled with sweetness.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and only the background music of Doudizhu could be heard in the silent yard.

Someone's phone rang, and then Ji Donglin made a shocked voice: "I'll go..."

He looked down at the WeChat message sent by Lao Qin, and then looked up at the two people who were hugging and abusing the dog, "Still tired? Something happened!!"

Ji Donglin went over with his mobile phone in his arms, inserted it between the two, and separated them abruptly: "Stop hugging, something serious happened!" He zoomed in on the WeChat screenshot, and suddenly a news headline jumped into their eyes.

The judges of "The Taste of China" are shady, and the chef jointly sued.
(End of this chapter)