Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 522 Warm Kitchen

"Little lantern?"

Fang Qiaotong blinked slightly, and subconsciously looked behind Lin Yiran.

At this time... a "small animal" about the size of a small or medium-sized dog... that looked like a lion cub, but didn't look like a lion cub, slowly walked out from Lin Yiran's side.

Walking around Lin Yiran's ankle, she walked into Fang Qiaotong's bedroom.

For some reason, after seeing the so-called "little lantern" in front of her, Fang Qiaotong suddenly had a very friendly feeling, as if there was some kind of breath connection between them.

This is of course.

After all, the little lantern was domesticated by Lin Yiran. Lin Yiran also used his breath to open up the spiritual roots in Fang Qiaotong's body, and opened up the meridians in her body, so there is also a imprint of Lin Yiran's breath in her body.

So, of course she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this little lantern.

and……

The appearance of the little lantern is indeed very pleasing.

He has brown skin, looks like a loyal dog, purple markings and hair, a pair of purple eyes wide open, wagging his tail, and sticking out his tongue from time to time.

Even Lin Yiran had to sigh, this purple-eyed lion king is really cute when facing his master after shrinking his body.

"Um-"

After Lin Yiran gave the order, the little lantern seemed to recognize Fang Qiaotong. It jumped onto Fang Qiaotong's bed at once, and then entrenched beside Fang Qiaotong, making very intimate movements. Hitomi rubbed against her arm, exhaled, and this breath, with a hint of aura, filled the surrounding air, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Fang Qiaotong seemed to like the little lantern very much, and gently touched the head of the little lantern: "What kind of puppy is this?"

Hearing this, Lin Yiran couldn't laugh or cry.

This is really talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Such a cute lion head, can't you see it?

Apparently, Little Lantern seemed quite unhappy when he heard this sentence, and he said a few times aggrieved.

Fang Qiaotong actually felt its emotions, and gently stroked its head: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"

Lin Yiran smiled and said, "Little Lantern is not a puppy."

"Oh, it looks like a little lion."

Fang Qiaotong stroked the purple hair on the little lantern's head, looking like she couldn't put it down: "But the little lantern doesn't sound majestic enough, so I should give it a more domineering name."

"But it's a female."

Lin Yiran smiled.

Yes, the Purple Eyed Lion King is a pure female profound beast, it seems to be able to achieve the conditions for reproduction by devouring some special purple flowers, and then create the next generation.

"It turned out to be a little girl."

Fang Qiaotong smiled slightly.

Lin Yiran said, "Do you like it?"

"...Well, this..."

Fang Qiaotong cleared her throat, blushed slightly, glanced at Lin Yiran, and said, "Okay, I like it very much. I barely forgive you."

With that said, Fang Qiaotong got up slowly: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

Lin Yiran said casually, "Oh, I haven't eaten, I'm not hungry."

"Well, then I'll make you some hot and spicy soup."

"Uh...no need."

Lin Yiran immediately said.

"No need."

Fang Qiaotong walked by Lin Yiran's side: "The ingredients for the Hu spicy soup I bought before, you are not at home, and no one is drinking it, if you don't make it, it will be spoiled."

For some reason, Lin Yiran suddenly felt warm in his heart.

But she knew that Fang Qiaotong was still a little weak, so she followed all the way to the kitchen: "Forget it, let me do it."

"Will you do it?"

Fang Qiaotong glanced at Lin Yiran angrily: "I can't find anyone all day long, or I just stay in the house and don't go out. I don't know what housework you have done. Okay, I see you have been running around all day recently. , I don’t know what I’m busy with, so go play with your phone in the living room. When it’s ready, I’ll cook two dishes for you, and go out after eating.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiran was taken aback: "How do you know I'm going out later?"

"Just look at your collar."

Fang Qiaotong said casually.

"collar?"

Lin Yiran looked down and found nothing unusual.

Fang Qiaotong smiled, came up and gently pulled the buttons on Lin Yiran's collar: "When you are at home and don't plan to go out, the three buttons on your top are open. But if you plan to go out, you will only Open a button."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yiran suddenly realized.

If you think about it, it does.

Because on his chest, once Liu Xian'er escapes into it, there will be a spirit imprint on it.

When he was alone, he was very casual, but when he went out, he didn't want others to see the mark, so he would buckle it up.

Although now with Lin Yiran's strength, he can already hide this spiritual imprint, but... the habit of buttoning buttons still exists.

Lin Yiran himself didn't have much memory of such details, but... Fang Qiaotong actually remembered.

"I didn't expect you to be so careful."

Lin Yiran sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Fang Qiaotong smiled: "Yes, and I can cook, I have good looks, a figure, and a good family background. ——Do you think I am a particularly outstanding woman?"

This sentence sounds like a half-joking remark.

But Lin Yiran faintly saw a trace of seriousness in Fang Qiaotong's beautiful eyes.

"Well, yes, if anyone marries you, they will laugh out loud in their dreams."

Lin Yiran also said casually.

Fang Qiaotong slightly stopped what she was doing and didn't look back, but Fang Qiaotong's ruddy pretty face seemed to be reflected from the glossy surface of the range hood, she said slowly: "Then do you have the urge to marry me? "

"Uh...cough cough."

Lin Yiran happened to take a glass of water and drank it, almost choking on it.

Fang Qiaotong saw Lin Yiran's reaction, and said quietly: "Drink water slowly, don't choke. Is the reaction so strong? —— Don't worry, my daughter doesn't like you, so I went to the living room to play with your mobile phone , wait to open your mouth to eat."

"No, I'll just be here."

Lin Yiran also felt that his reaction just now was a bit too inappropriate.

Although she knew that Fang Qiaotong had said something half-jokingly, but...his own reaction, reasonable, was a bit unpleasant.

"In the kitchen, idlers are not allowed to enter."

Fang Qiaotong still turned her back to Lin Yiran, speaking faintly.

Lin Yiran put the teacup aside: "I'm not idle."

Then, he walked up to Fang Qiaotong's back, stretched out a hand from behind, and took the kitchen knife from Fang Qiaotong's hand: "Leave me the work of dancing knives and guns, and you boil the water first."

When he said this, Lin Yiran was tightly attached to Fang Qiaotong's back, and when he took the kitchen knife with one hand, he gently held Fang Qiaotong's slender hand, and his mouth was right next to Fang Qiaotong's. Qiao Tong's ear, close at hand, exhaled gently.

Fang Qiaotong felt the body temperature of Lin Yiran who was next to her back, her ears felt itchy and numb, and her whole body trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)