Cooking in the Monster Shelter

In Lingxi's curse that almost broke his throat, Lin Lin briefly introduced Ye Yi's identity and put all the credit for defeating the evil spirits on her.

After hearing this, Dracula rushed forward with tears, "Heroine, go and save my angel brother! He stopped many monsters alone, and he doesn't know what's going on now."

"The evil aura in the house has completely dissipated. He should have defeated all his opponents. Don't worry too much."

When facing other people, Ye Yi became an arrogant and indifferent daughter, her tone was so indifferent without the slightest smile, cooler than icicles.

In contrast, Lin Hao seemed a lot surprised.

Although the fighting power of the Angels has never been bad, in her impression, the one she knew was purely a weak little pitiful, completely irrelevant to the word "killing".

She froze for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is he?"

Probably because he didn't dare to face Lingxi, Dracula volunteered to lead Lin Hao, leaving Yeyi in the back garden to fish out the children's heads.

The evil spirit will not bleed, and will disappear immediately after receiving a fatal injury. So when they arrived at the study, they only saw the stone road shrouded in moonlight, and the blond youth leaning against the door.

The angel suffered a lot of injuries, and the white coat was cut with a few gaps, revealing the scarlet scars inside and the white and delicate skin. The two contrasting colors actually showed a sense of beauty under the moonlight, which made Lin Jia see. I was pulling in my heart.

He seemed to exhaust all his strength, and his body leaned back on the door panel motionlessly. The drooping pale gold long eyelashes merged with the dim light, and a few ray of moon shadows spilled from the gap, gently falling on the gentle cheeks of Qingjun.

Xu Ye heard the footsteps, and the angel quickly opened his eyes and turned his head.

His eyes were as clean as the surface of a clear lake, but the murderous undercurrent raged under his eyes, setting off layers of huge waves, almost swallowing people.

The moment he saw Concubine Lin and Dracula, he blinked hastily.

As the sun breaks free from the shackles of the dark clouds, the first rays of sunlight are shed.

A smile quickly rose from the angel's eyes, dispelling all the cold and killing aura in an instant. He bent his eyes slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was softer than the moonlight, and then focused his eyes on Lin Yu: "Are you okay?"

-Obviously he looks more embarrassed, and the reason for the injury is ultimately to protect her.

Concubine Lin quickened his pace and trot to his side, scanning the wound on the angel's body in a frightened manner. She had never been able to comfort people, she could only stand beside him hesitantly, and finally sighed and carefully stretched out her right hand.

The soft fingertips lightly landed on the young man's right cheek and wiped away the dripping blood from the wound. This movement came and went hurriedly, and he caught him off guard at the beginning and the end. He only felt a warm and soft touch close to him, like a feather or cotton candy.

The angel realized what was going on after Lin Hui removed her hand. For a while, she was so nervous that she held her breath, and the little girl's voice came from her ear: "Thank you."

With Ye Yi's assistance, the group finally left Song's house as they wished.

With little physical strength left, she simply turned into black smoke and hid in Lin Hao's bag like a young master. As expected, the two unmarried couples fought violently as soon as they met. The two diametrically opposed forces collided and the bag swayed. Later, they probably became tired from the fight, and the two stopped reluctantly.

The customers who disappeared inexplicably appeared at the entrance at the same time. One of them was still wounded. The owner of the haunted house was scared to death. After listening to their narration, he almost didn't mention it. After a while, he said nothing. Talking: "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry. To compensate you, I will give you unlimited haunted house experience coupons, which will be free for life in the future."

Dracula: Black question mark face.

He doesn't want to enter the haunted house anymore in his life, okay!

This experience can be ranked among the top five in Lin Hao's "Unbelievable Events in Life". Although the process was a bit difficult and dangerous, luckily it brought everyone out.

Ye Yi and Song Xiuyan were temporarily placed on the 6th floor of the basement to examine various aspects of their abilities and personality; Dracula was still heartless, and used the bel canto to modify various classic old songs every day. Recently, the new favorite was changed from "Good Luck." "Became "Happy Hometown"; Lingxi's psychological shadow area could not be obtained, and he began to learn to take off his head and play football by himself.

The angel's injuries were the most serious. When Li Mobai, an old father, saw him in the medical department, he stared at his cubs with distressed eyes, raised and lowered his hands, his knuckles trembling uncontrollably.

Concubine Lin blushed and apologized, but the angel smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, it won't hurt. Just rest for a few days."

This is the real little angel.

When leaving the ward, Ms. Lin took a breath of relief, but his eyes returned to the blond young man on the bed involuntarily, with a thoughtful expression.

He was actually looking at her back, his eyes flushed instantly, and he looked at Li Mobai beside him pretending that nothing happened.

At this time, the angel has given birth to wings, and the white wings are so holy that they cannot be defiled, and the skin is shining with white light in the sun, and everything looks simple and beautiful.

But she could not forget the gaze of the young man when she opened her eyes in front of the study, and the intent to kill her covered her eyes like a flood. Even Lin Hao, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

His past will never be simple. As for what the angel will look like after his memory is restored...

It is really looking forward to it.

Dracula offends Lingxi a lot. After blowing rainbow farts for a whole day, he finally got a sneer from the kid.

Lin Yu returned to the familiar life of a middle-aged and elderly chef. Every day, she stayed in the air-conditioned room with the alien creatures in the living area and had nothing to do. When she was bored, she started to make desserts and snacks.

She always likes to try local specialties. As soon as she brought the dishes to the table, she couldn't help seeing a colorful figure.

The face is a familiar face, blonde hair with pointed ears, blue eyes, white skin with micro-powder in it, which is full of protection. It is the elf who can only drink toilet water.

However, it is just such a rose-like boy, dressed strangely like a fancy rooster — the pink silk tights outlines the slender waist of the teenager; the light blue wide-leg jeans are like two huge barrels, so thick I can squeeze him in; there are jewellery hanging on top of the head, hands, feet and neck, so colorful, making her dizzy.

Dracula saw this frequently, and explained in a low voice with a complicated expression: "He grew up on a deserted island with no people. He was only recently picked up by the asylum. There is no normal aesthetics at all."

"You're talking nonsense again!" Chirp interrupted him angrily, "I'm a **** fan of "Miracle ○Nuan" and "Little ○Xian", and I am full of game high scores. Who is not convinced!"

Lin Concubine:?

"Miracle ○ Nuan" and "Xiao ○ Xian" that have become shields for no reason are miserable! In fact, the rating and aesthetics of that kind of game have nothing to do with it at all! No wonder he wears messy jewelry all over his body, because the more jewelry the higher the score!

Dracula has long been accustomed to the self-healing high-score match of tweeted, and turned his attention to the bowl in Lin Hao's hand, swallowed by the smell of scent: "What is this?"

Lin Ma also inhaled the hot aroma: "Xinjiang beef stir-fried rice noodles."

Stir-fried rice noodles is a specialty of Xinjiang. Its process is very simple. Beef, seasonings and rice noodles are added to the pot and stir-fried. The most important doorway is the preparation method of the sauce.

Garlic, chili, sugar, bean paste, tomato sauce and pepper are indispensable. The amount of each seasoning must be just right to perfectly coordinate the three flavors of sweet, spicy and fragrant.

The resulting sauce is bright red and rich in color. When the round white vermicelli is completely wrapped, the spiciness penetrates into every tiny corner, making the rice vermicelli itself look red.

Dracula was attracted to saliva frantically by the bowl full of red in front of him. After swallowing hard, he couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks. Concubine Lin was not stingy with the ingredients. He just picked it up and harvested a lot of rice noodles, beef and celery.

As soon as the chopsticks entered the mouth, the smell of chili spread rapidly from the tip of the tongue. In less than a second, the whole mouth would be filled with fierce spice like a fire. This spicy scent is mixed with a strong aroma, so it doesn't make people feel unbearable or tasteless, as the feeling of being struck by lightning flows through the limbs, and Dracula subconsciously eats.

Rice noodles are thicker than other types of noodles. They are very elastic when bitten. The soft and glutinous taste instantly pops between the tongue and the tongue; the large pieces of beef are wrapped in sauce, and the overflowing aroma of meat is accompanied by the cracking on the tip of the tongue. The spiciness made him take a deep breath; the celery tastes crisp and crisp, with a touch of refreshing and spicy sweetness, which to a certain extent slows the extreme hotness of the top, which is endlessly memorable.

In addition, some sauerkraut is added to the rice noodles. When bitten inadvertently, the sour and spicy juice suddenly bursts, adding a different kind of surprise to the pure spiciness.

In order to take care of everyone's taste, Lin Hao deliberately reduced the amount of chili. Even so, Dracula burst into tears, and then continued to gorge himself with scarlet eyes.

After all, no matter how spicy it is, it can't resist its complex and strong aroma. After taking the first bite, he was destined to be on his head. While inhaling the air-conditioning and wailing, he couldn't restrain himself from waving his sinful chopsticks.

Chiu Chiu's eyes were red, completely losing the gentle temperament and graceful demeanor that the elves should have. He grinned and looked at the table for nearly a minute. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table.

Spicy, very spicy, it turns out that this is the spiciness he has never experienced before.

The rice noodles seemed to turn into flames, burning unimpeded in the mouth, throat, and intestines. The body was warm, sometimes even hot, and it was a little hot.

But this is too delicious!

The teenager feasted on himself, without realizing that his body was gradually changing.

The thin spine instantly thickened into a broad back like a hill, and the soft and beautiful cheeks suddenly became angular, and even the arms exposed outside the sleeves piled up a bunch of Schwager's muscles.

Lin Yan almost squirted out water.

Is this being crossed! Why did you eat fried rice noodles, your painting style has changed? Hey! It's not "○○'s Bizarre Adventure"!

Dracula explained solemnly: "Forgot to say that Chu Chu is a combination of elves and half-orcs, and the characteristics of the orcs will be revealed when they are emotional."

The big guy Gui distorted his face due to the pain of his stomach burning, but he still adheres to the motto of "pain and be happy" and never give up or give up. The light pink tights and the colorful ribbons on the arms were almost bursting by muscles, and the colorful decorations on the head became more and more dazzling.

The most important thing is that this tall and strong man groaned with a rough and hoarse voice, and from time to time complained in a coquettish tone, "It's so spicy, so spicy, hum".

She doesn't know whether rice noodles are spicy or not, but the scene before her is really spicy!

Concubine Lin couldn't bear to keep looking, and turned her stiff neck to the other side.

Without warning, a piece of bright white suddenly fell from before her eyes, and she conditioned to pick a point on her finger. The thing she touched was cold, and it melted quickly when she fell on her hand.

This is... snow?

Not to mention that it is midsummer now, and there is no possibility of snow falling in a closed room like the shelter.

She looked up in a daze, and saw a girl the size of an ordinary hand.

The long curly white hair floats like waves, the round face is white and sweet, even the pupils are light gray, and the bling cloth is shining inside.

The almost transparent white wings are beautifully curved, and when they fly lightly, the corners of the wide trousers are raised and whirring softly. Everywhere she passed there would be snowflakes, and as she continued to flap her wings, the pure white snow chips behind her built a fleeting long bridge.

Because she was holding a billowing lychee in her hand, the girl flew swayingly, almost unable to bear the weight of the fruit and dropped it to the ground.

"Hello." Concubine Lin was worried about frightening her and greeted her quietly, "Do you need me to get it for you?"

The girl staggered and looked down at her in a hurry. Although the volume was obviously increased, her voice was still inaudible: "It is great that you are willing to help, thank you! Please put it on the small ceramic plate in the corner of the dining table, if If possible, can you peel it for me by the way?"

When she spoke, she had a bright smile on her face, and she even whirled flexibly in the air, and the falling snow was shining brightly under the light, like a dream.

Lin Yan stripped the lychee, and the girl happily whirled around it, and then flew into the air excitedly.

"Thank you, but I'm too young to give you anything in return." She blinked and smiled innocently. "Use this as a collateral first."

The graceful wings flapped gently, and the girl flew gently to Lin Hao's cheek, with her hands behind her back, and she leaned forward.

The touch of the lips printed on the side face was so weak that it was imperceptible, only a sweet and cold breath remained in the nerve endings.

It's like being kissed by snowflakes.

The author has something to say:

I really want to eat Xinjiang fried rice noodles! ! Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

V. 15 bottles of Yan; 12 bottles of Tongtong; 10 bottles of Xiyuan on the seventh day of July; 5 bottles of Qingxue Weiyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!