Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 232 I'm Not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!
The next day, Song Weiwei muttered while chewing meat buns and stirring the porridge without noodles.

Beimingxuan didn't make breakfast, so he didn't cook so badly. The sun was already above his head, so there was no one in Beimingxuan.

Seeing her slowly chewing the buns, Lan Lingche knew that the food he cooked was not to her liking. Before Bei Mingxuan appeared, she still liked to eat his food.

Really more popular than dead people!

Lan Lingche said lightly, "Bei Mingxuan hasn't woken up yet, so you can make do with it first, let him cook you delicious food at noon."

"No, it's delicious." Song Weiwei couldn't bear to hit him, so she chewed it a few times quickly, but she didn't know that her insincere expression had already hit him.

He smiled and rubbed her head, and said, "Weiwei, I'll go to the mountain to cut some trees later, we need too much firewood every day, you and Bei Mingxuan should not run around at home."

He has a gentle smile, just like the big brother next door. What Song Weiwei is most attached to is his gentle and elegant temperament, which makes him feel particularly secure.

"Well, be careful and come back early."

It was cold, and she was afraid of the cold. Bai Tuanzi spent most of the day boiling water in front of the firewood pot, so it was a waste of firewood for them.

As soon as Lan Lingche left, Beimingxuan left the room. Song Weiwei looked over and was shocked.

What happened to his two panda eyes?Also, the disheveled hair and disheveled robe completely subverted his image of a romantic and noble son.

He looked as if he had been robbed.

"What's wrong with you? What did you do last night?" He didn't sleep all night.

Bei Mingxuan chewed yaoyao grass to clean his mouth, opened the door and walked out while chewing, with a bad tone, "You didn't shake the bed down last night, how can I sleep! I'm not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!"

"!!!"

Song Weiwei blushed, bit her chopsticks and remained silent.

After Bei Mingxuan washed up in the bathroom, he went back to the hall to eat. He glanced at the food with disgust, hesitated for a while, and then picked up the chopsticks, and commented while eating, "What the hell is this? Doesn't the food use salt? And this porridge, this is shabu-shabu water..."

Song Weiwei heard him chattering like he was firing a machine gun, and she looked contemptuous.

Knowing that you are always a chef, is it necessary to remind you deliberately?
The cleaned Beimingxuan has regained its beautiful fairy appearance, but the dark circles under the eyes have not disappeared.

Could it be that they shook the bed so loudly last night that he had to rest?
It's no wonder that they shake so hard, the wooden bed creaks when it moves a little bit, okay?

Song Weiwei's face was as hot as if she had been poured with boiling water, she lowered her head to pick up the rice and didn't speak, Bei Mingxuan seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, the chopsticks knocked the plates loudly, before eating a few mouthfuls she simply threw the chopsticks into the bedroom, apparently to catch up on sleep went.

Maybe it's because she's used to the meals cooked by Beimingxuan, she really finds this breakfast unpalatable, poor Ache got up to cook before dawn, and was so disgusted by the two of them in the end.

Song Weiwei still had to bite the bullet and drank the shabu-shabu porridge, and glanced at Beimingxuan's closed door, he hadn't eaten yet.

Song Weiwei went to the kitchen with an empty bowl, and Bai Tuanzi was still boiling water, Song Weiwei rubbed his little head and said something good, then she washed the bowl.

She found five eggs from the cupboard, smashed them into a porcelain bowl and stirred them, preparing to make a bowl of egg custard for Beimingxuan.

Because the water was boiling, the porcelain bowl containing the eggs was cooked within a short while. Song Weiwei added sesame oil and chopped green onion, and a bowl of fragrant egg custard was ready.

(End of this chapter)