The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 647 The Wronged Little Milk Dog
In fact, the New Year's Eve banquet at the southern base is not very important. The real joy for all is on New Year's Day. The whole day is full of excitement, and the national activities will be prepared tonight, just waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow. get up.

Nangongqing looked at the gate, and suddenly remembered the habit of celebrating the New Year, "Sister, we forgot to buy Spring Festival couplets!"

Ji Xi smiled, his eyes sparkled, and he looked forward to it, "I bought it! It's all placed in the living room. I planned to post something to eat, and then I saw my sister!"

Nangong Qing's eyes lit up, "Really? I haven't posted Spring Festival couplets for a long time."

Ji Ji showed her sharp little canine teeth, eager to try, "Me too!"

So the two left a group of people behind them and went straight to the living room.

Duan Rufeng was cutting window grilles in the living room, and a square piece of red paper could be transformed into a square blessing in a few seconds in his hands.

Wu Zhi was stunned when she saw it, Duan Rufeng smiled and said, "Paper-cutting is a little bit involved."

Cheng Ci took Wu Zhi to the kitchen, "When I was young, Rufeng made Ji Ji angry, and I would cut out various things for Ji Ji to see, and when Ji Ji shifted his attention, he wouldn't be angry, but this method only persisted. Three times, the fourth season will not eat him."

Wu Zhi laughed, "That's really a little tricky."

Cheng Ci rubbed the back of her neck, "They're going to toss later tonight, I'll make some milk tea."

Wu Zhi hugged his waist and rubbed against him, like a coquettish kitten, "I'm going to get up early tomorrow, I'm going to make something to eat, by the way, as a consolation prize for the game, okay?"

Cheng Ci chuckled, "There are so many games, are you planning to pay half and half for this little biscuit?"

Wu Zhi, "Eh? It's not good to treat one more favorably than another..."

With so many games to enjoy with the people, it's really not good for her to give only one game as a consolation prize.

She thought for a while, "Let's keep it for us to eat by ourselves, make some more, and then give it to Yunchu, if they don't give some."

Thinking of Wei Ruo, Wu Zhi also felt in a good mood, "I'll ask her out to play when I'm free, where should I go? Lord Ci, is there any fun place in the base?"

Cheng Ci clicked his tongue softly, turned on the fire to boil the milk, and then put down the black tea bags, "There is a commercial street on South Street, where you buy clothes and accessories, maybe you girls will like it."

The reason why I didn't bring Wu Zhi there is because Wu Zhi herself is like a treasure chest, she can have any clothes she wants, and any style she wants. The quality of things on South Street is random, and few can compare in her space.

Wu Zhi lowered her eyes thoughtfully, "Nanjie...that's fine, then what clothes should I wear..."

Cheng Ci paused his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly, "You never prepared this way when you were dating me."

Wu Zhi frowned, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Are you sure? I even wore lipstick and picked out skirts!"

Cheng Ci was expressionless, "It was a banquet when I put on lipstick, and it was also the time when I wore a skirt. It was Xiao Niaoyao who helped you set it up."

Wu Zhi, "..."

Cheng Ci's eloquent accusation made her feel a little bit guilty, but was she really not?

Wu Zhi rolled her eyes towards Cheng Ci, "This can be regarded as the first friend I met in the southern base, so I pay attention to it, and we are together every day, Wei Ruo and I only see each other occasionally."

Cheng Ci glanced at her lazily, but was actually not angry, how could he be angry with Wu Zhi.

I just wanted to see how the little rabbit acted coquettishly.

Cheng Ci, "Then next time you hang out with me, you should pay more attention to it."

Wu Zhi, "Yeah... I will definitely pay more attention to it, Lord Ci, then will you help me choose a dress then?"

Cheng Ci, "..."

Wu Zhi blinked, "Okay, then I can only choose by myself."

Cheng Ci paused as he stirred the milk tea. Wu Zhi usually puts on her own clothes as casually as she wants, as comfortable as she can be, but when going out to play with Wei Ruo, she must choose them carefully. Wear a skirt in the snowy winter!

He vetoed, "I'll do it."

Wu Zhi rolled her eyes, "Thank you, Master Ci!"

Boiling milk tea is really simple boiling milk tea, this process does not need 10 minutes, but for Wu Zhi's biscuits, it takes half an hour to complete.

Cheng Ci looked at it for a while, and then joined the ranks of making small biscuits. The two of them acted tacitly, and soon the small biscuits were put in the oven, and they would be ready in 15 minutes.

During this time, there is no time to meet Wei Ruo, so Wu Zhi can only ask Su Yihan to bring these biscuits to Zhou Yunchu and Wei Ruo.

When Wu Zhi went out with the delicious and cute bear biscuits, Duan Rufeng and the others had already pasted up the window grilles and Spring Festival couplets, and they were chatting together on the sofa.

Season, "What kind of games do you play in the amusement park? Is the slide fun? Is the merry-go-round fun? Is the spinning cup fun?"

Zhong Qi, "..."

Nangong Qing, "..."

Wu Zhi who just heard it, "..."

Wu Zhi put down the biscuit, "Brother, all we play are exciting games."

Season pursed his lips, "Bumper cars are also very exciting, they can hit flying people."

Everyone, "..."

Duan Rufeng couldn't help laughing, "Wu Zhi should be talking about the roller coaster and pirate ship, not the exciting bumper cars that children can play."

Ji Ji stared, "You mean I'm a child?"

Duan Rufeng smiled and shook his head, stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, "No."

Ji Ji wanted to talk at first, but the more he chewed the biscuits, the more delicious he was, and he only cared about taking another one after eating it.

Wu Zhi took out two wrapped gift boxes and gave them to Su Yihan, "Yihan, help me give them to Wei Ruo and Zhou Yunchu tomorrow."

Su Yihan nodded slightly, "Okay."

Ji Ji took a bite of the biscuit, and immediately said happily, "The biscuit made by my sister is really delicious."

Nangong Qing blinked, "How do you know it was my sister who did it?"

Ji Ji bit the biscuits like a little hamster, his voice was a bit vague, "The biscuits made by Master Ci don't taste like this."

The biscuits made by Cheng Ci are not so sweet.

A trace of curiosity rose in Nangong Qing's eyes, "What does it taste like?"

Wu Zhi was also a little curious, Ji Gulu Gulu took a sip of the milk tea, tears flashed from the heat, and he forced it back, "Ci... the biscuits made by Master Ci are not so sweet, and the shape is random."

Saying random is an insult to random, it should be said that there are four different things, all kinds of things, but there is no shape.

This crying little milk sound is really too cute.

Nangong Qing couldn't help laughing, "Brother Ji, how old are you?"

Ji Ji gnawed a mouthful of the biscuit aggrievedly, and the voice of the biscuit gnawed a little to vent his anger, "23."

23?

23 looks more like 19 than him.

(End of this chapter)