The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 10

"Wow, you are so good! You are even more powerful than modern chefs!" This is definitely not a compliment, Han Xiaoxue is now more and more impressed with him.

"It's almost done, little Xue'er, hurry up and light the fire now, we'll make soup later, okay?"

"OK!"

Han Xiaoxue suddenly felt that she was very strange, why would she listen to him like this?Forget it, let's talk about it later.

But when it comes to making fire, Han Xiaoxue has a problem. In modern times, there are lighters, and there are almost matches. She really doesn't know how ancient people made fire.what to do?Where do you want to borrow fire?

state!
It seemed that something had hit her on the head and had fallen to the ground. She opened her eyes wide and saw... a lighter?Why is there a lighter here?
She immediately raised her head and looked left and right on the beam, but found nothing, and the confusion in her eyes became more serious.

It seemed that something had hit her on the head and had fallen to the ground. She opened her eyes wide and saw... a lighter?Why is there a lighter here?
She immediately raised her head and looked left and right on the beam, but found nothing, and the confusion in her eyes became more serious.

"Little Xueer, why don't you light a fire?"

From the corner of Murong Xuan's eyes, he saw her looking up and looking around, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but it was only for a moment.

"Oh! I'm giving birth now! I'm giving birth now!"

Han Xiaoxue hurriedly started lighting the fire, but she was still a little awkward. She felt that what she just said seemed to be a bit ambiguous, but she didn't worry about it. This lighter is a strange existence.

At this moment, the old moon in the sky is smiling wickedly, hey, little girl, I’ll give you a small gift, don’t thank me too much!

Hahahaha... Zhou Xingchi's crazy laugh.

The fire was burning, and Han Xiaoxue was already dripping with sweat. There were dense beads of sweat rolling on her forehead and face, and there were still dust residues in her hands, but Han Xiaoxue wiped it on her face indifferently. She just wanted to It was just to wipe off the sweat, and ended up making a big face of myself.

Puchi...

A sweet and melodious chuckle came from the boy's mouth, and his brows and eyes were full of smiles: "Xiao Xueer has turned into a little cat, so cute!"

Han Xiaoxue pursed her mouth helplessly, her big Shui Lingling eyes twinkled, and said aggrievedly: "You still dare to laugh at me? I don't know who asked me to light a fire? If I didn't light a fire, how could I make my face like this?" Is it? I was not pretty in the first place."

Murong Xuan walked quickly to her side, he didn't care about anything, wiped her face with his sleeve, and said sarcastically.

"Knowing that I'm not pretty, and my hands and feet are not as smooth, don't you think you look even uglier?"

Hearing what he said, Han Xiaoxue felt even more wronged, Dou Da's tears rolled down her face, she sobbed and pushed him.

"I'm just not pretty, I'm just stupid, if you have the guts, just leave me alone, let me fend for myself! Go away, I don't want you to care!"

Murong Xuan could only smile helplessly, this little guy took it seriously, and really couldn't take a joke: "Okay, Xiao Xueer, my little Xueer is the most beautiful, I like Xiaoxueer the most!"

Han Xiaoxue wiped away her tears, turned her head and ignored him, it would be strange to believe him!Some people say that if a man can believe what he says, a sow can climb a tree.

At this time, there was a young man standing outside the kitchen door. He was dressed in blue clothes and tall and tall. He glanced into the room, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Han Xiaoxue and Murong Xuan.Wherever he looked, the light and shadow were faint and clear, just like the cold season. Although it was not dazzling or hurting the body, it was slightly chilly, but there was a trace of complex light that was difficult to detect in his own eyes.

Although his face is cold, it is full of vigor and beauty, just like a bright moon in the dark night sky. Although it is cold, it will still attract you to approach him.

I saw that the young man didn't say anything, he walked in silently, stopped by the side of the big pot, stretched out his hand, picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup from the pot, put it on his mouth, and tasted it carefully .

The spoon was emitting steaming white steam. Although the soup inside had left the heat source, it was still tumbling. He carefully placed it near his mouth and blew it before putting it in his mouth.

"Well, this soup is already good. If you add some sugar, it will be more perfect."

When Murong Jie came in, the eyes of the two people in the room were always fixed on him.

Although Han Xiaoxue was a little surprised, what could she say? Naturally, she couldn't think of these people's thoughts. Moreover, Murong Jie is really a handsome guy, and he has a completely different feeling from Murong Xuan. The expression on his face is pathetic. He always speaks in a low voice, with the same tone. He looks cold on the outside, but he may be hot on the inside. Although he doesn't speak much, he hits the nail on the head. Maybe he is really a silent wolf. If one day the hot feelings come, he will Crazy?

Murong Xuan was not surprised at all, he habitually put on a good-looking and evil smile, but there was a cloud of enchanting mist in his eyes, strange and charming.

Han Xiaoxue got up and walked to the table, put all the cut vegetables into a bowl, then ordered some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and said with his back to them: "Brother Cool, do you like sweet things? Then Shall I put some more sugar later?"

As he said that, he habitually poured out a little more of what was in his hand, ah, it was salt, and pepper, this is too bad!
Hearing Brother Ku, Murong Xuan had frivolous eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Huang, this title really suits you very well!"

Murong Jie didn't reply, but there was a cool smile on the corner of his mouth, clean and bright, he hadn't smiled for a long time, he felt so happy.

Murong Xuan walked quickly to Han Xiaoxue's side, held her hand and said, "Let's do it together!" His words carried the momentum that no one could refuse.

Han Xiaoxue's body froze, and she felt that her movements became stiff, what the hell is this Murong Xuan doing.

Oops!I have left out the salt!

Oops!I also let go of the chili!

The more you help, the more busy you are!More and more chaos!Do you want to eat this meal?

At the same time, Murong Jie's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his movements also paused for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Han Xiaoxue didn't say anything, it was what they ate anyway, at worst, one would be killed by spicy food, one would be killed by salt, and the last one would be killed by anger, so I can slip away!What an abacus!But God knows this is impossible!
Murong Jie was still standing there, holding a spoon in his hand, silently stirring the hot soup in the pot, his long ink-like hair covered his entire face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.Only he himself knows what is in his mind.

(End of this chapter)