Chapter 522
In the early morning, before dawn, the birds have begun to chirp for food in the woods.

The animals in the forest also came out one after another to start their day's activities.

Hoarding food, trying to find their own prey, the weak standing at the bottom of the food chain also have expectations, and start their day tremblingly.

For them, being able to sleep alive today is another day of earning.

Gu Miaomiao felt the same way.

Ever since I had memory in this world, it seems that I have been in a state of fleeing. If I am not fleeing, I am recuperating from my wounds. Every day I live is earned.

It seems that more than ten years have passed so comfortably now, Gu Miaomiao dare not even think about it.

After more than ten years of comfortable life, Gu Miaomiao's cold temperament has become a little warmer, and when she is with Jing Fan, she is as cute as a little girl.

But Jing Fan, who was indifferent and assertive in the past, so simple that he didn't want to say a word, has been chattering by Gu Miaomiao's side for more than ten years, and occasionally a little dirty.

For example this morning.

"What would junior sister want to eat?"

"Let's cook a bowl of noodles, the noodles made by senior brother are delicious."

"Okay, then I'll eat it for you."

Facing Jing Fan's smiling face, Gu Miaomiao involuntarily moved her eyes down, blushed after realizing it, and said angrily, "Senior brother is really annoying."

"Where do I hate it? It's obvious that my junior sister has lost her mind." Jing Fan threw the pot away innocently, and happily went to the kitchen to make noodles.

Gu Miaomiao and Jing Fan didn't understand these specious words at first, until one day a mortal scholar passed by here and was scared by the monsters in the forest and dropped the bookcase, and the two learned it from the book.

Gu Miaomiao looked at it and threw it away, but Jing Fan learned to study, and made fun of Gu Miaomiao every now and then.

Every time Gu Miaomiao blushed, Jing Fan would laugh heartily, but if Gu Miaomiao turned back...

"Junior Sister, noodles are here! Eat!"

A steaming bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup is served on the table, cut as thin as a hair, and covered with pieces of white and tender hand-torn boiled muscle, a drop of sesame oil smears on the soup, and the heat blows away the aroma of the sesame oil The taste is extraordinarily sweet.

What's more, all the spirit water is used here, and the chicken is also the chicken of the fourth and fifth ranks of monster beasts. Even the noodles are also ground from the finest spirit wheat, which naturally adds a bit more flavor than ordinary pasta. .

Gu Miaomiao didn't look at that side, hooked Jing Fan's collar with a slender finger and pulled it forward lightly. Jing Fansheng was afraid that the hot soup would spill and burn her, so he quickly raised the tray in his hand.

Gu Miaomiao saw nothing in sight, and slid a finger down his skirt: "I said I want to eat, next brother..."

With alluring eyes and unruly little hands, Jing Fan suddenly stood at attention, quickly put the tray on the table, turned around and ran: "Junior Sister, eat noodles!"

"Ha ha!"

Gu Miaomiao laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up on the bed, senior brother is so funny.

Enough of laughing, Gu Miaomiao got up and held a bowl to find Jing Fan by the creek at the door. She sat cross-legged beside him, put the bowl in his hand, took out two pairs of chopsticks and stuffed them into his hand, and picked them up by herself. A noodle stuffed into the mouth.

Jing Fan looked at her helplessly, knowing that there were two bowls of noodles, but every time they both had to eat a bowl, meeting each other, it was not too inconvenient.

The slander is the slander, Jing Fan still sat up slightly, leaned forward slightly, picked up a few noodles and ate them carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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