Meng Xiaoni wants to be spicy salted fish.

However, Qin Lingjun did not give her this opportunity.

Not only did she not give this opportunity, she even used Meng Xiaoni as ten of them.

Nothing is more cruel than Qin Lingjun.

"Meng." Qin Lingjun and Meng Xiaoni said in this way, "Carefully counted, only one and a half years."

When she said this, her tone and eyes were exactly the same as when she was in the underground palace.

At that time, Meng Xiaoni told Houtu her thoughts.

Hou Tu said to her in this way: "Meng, I am not reconciled. I am alive as I imagined, it shouldn't be like this."

With a sigh, with transparency, with melancholy.

After chatting with Qin Lingjun for a long time, Meng Xiaoni returned to Guifeng and was still dizzy. She couldn't imagine how busy she would be in the next days.

Who would have thought that Qin Lingjun really stopped being a man.

That night, I started to send her various documents, which seemed to open up the horrible progress of codeword speed of 10,000 per hour without using my brain.

The current Qin Lingjun has changed from a delicate white-collar worker on the verge of life and death to a gentle and tolerant manager who is actually very powerful. Fortunately, among the people who have been in contact recently, the closest person is an informed Meng Xiaoni, so Qin Lingjun's change did not cause any surprises.

And Meng Xiaoni, who returned to the room after the chat, seized the last bit of free time, chose to mute the phone, and went to sleep with Guifeng in peace.

Like Xiaobailong, the best way for Guifeng to receive power is to sleep.

Another way is to fight.

Fighting will disturb the surroundings and easily lead to problems in the world.

The world is fragile. Once something goes wrong, a few thunders of the heavens will definitely target the fighters and slash them into death.

The best way to live your life today is to hide behind it.

The ghost and phoenix went to sleep, and the little white dragon followed suit.

Meng Xiaoni lifted the quilt and went to bed as well.

No one has too much beauty sleep.

Guifeng fell asleep peacefully in a human-shaped posture, and the little white dragon lay on the quilt of Guifeng's abdomen in the shape of a dragon.

Meng Xiaoni leaned sideways, looking at Guifeng's sleeping face.

Guifeng's face is really beautiful.

This kind of beauty does not mean that it is beautiful, but when people see him at the first glance, the word "beautiful" will pop out of their minds.

The closed eyes, eyelashes and brushes, lined up neatly, casting a small shadow under the eyes.

There is a small bulge on the bone in the center of the nose, making the bridge of the nose straight and heroic.

There is no fat on the profile.

It should be said that there is no place in Guifeng's face and the whole body that is burdensome.

When he opened his eyes and spoke with that arrogance, he was an elegant emperor with thousands of years of heritage.

Unfortunately, the daily work is to generate electricity and be a waiter at the door of the hot pot restaurant.

Meng Xiaoni's lips twitched.

This person does not need to wear extremely expensive clothes, the temperament is there.

Even occasionally, people always feel that Guifeng is still a little childish. This kind of childishness is not the childishness of Xiao Bailong who doesn't understand anything and is full of exploration and curiosity about the world, but the pure childishness that he grows up to a certain age, but still in his heart.

Domesticated.

Phoenix.

mine.

Meng Xiaoni poked Guifeng several tags, then closed her eyes.

Beautiful.

After closing her eyes, Meng Xiaoni soon fell asleep. In her dream there was a meeting thousands of years ago, and an interesting story of running wild in the underworld together.

Guifeng opened her eyes after closing her eyes.

He moved lightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Meng Xiaoni.

After watching for a long time, in the end, because he couldn't move, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep in such a strange posture.

I have been in bed for dinner.

At night, Meng Xiaoni was hungry and woke up, she fumbled for her hand from the bed and went to grab the mobile phone next to her.

Nine out of ten messages on the phone came from Qin Lingjun, and one tenth came from his parents.

Meng Xiaoni tapped the screen and began to respond to messages.

Meng’s father and Meng’s mother reported safety. By the way, let’s talk about the situation of the ghost and phoenix. Qin Lingjun was struggling to be the last day's salted fish.

After replying to the news, she turned her head and saw Guifeng woke up, staring at herself.

Meng Xiaoni showed her face: "Good evening, are you hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

As she said, she stretched out her hand again and began to test Guifeng's body temperature, and put her hand on Guifeng's forehead: "It's okay."

Guifeng stretched out his hand from the quilt and stood up: "The power of the phoenix, my body gets used to it quickly."

Meng Xiaoni felt a little bit powerful: "That's good."

As soon as the ghost and phoenix moved, the little white dragon on him was awakened immediately, fluttered his little fleshy wings, struggling above the quilt: "I'm going to roll down!"

Meng Xiaoni hurriedly caught Xiao Bailong: "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Bailong became an adult and raised his claws: "Hungry! I want to eat trotters."

Where can I get pig's feet this night?

Meng Xiaoni couldn't laugh or cry: "Let's talk about pig's trotter again. What can I eat in the kitchen now."

If there are pig feet in the Taoist temple, they would have been rushed to eat them.

It’s good to have a bite to eat now.

Xiao Bailong didn't eat pig's feet, and didn't care too much.

Anyway, you can eat it sooner or later!

He climbed out of the bed and asked, "Is it ice cubes?"

Guifeng: "No need."

Xiao Bailong nodded in satisfaction, then tugged at the corner of the quilt: "Then I will accompany my mother to the kitchen to cook."

Guifeng followed to get out of bed: "I'll be with you, and give you a hand."

Seeing Guifeng, Meng Xiaoni seemed to be in good condition, and after thinking about it, she agreed: "Sure, let's go together. I hope it won't disturb the Taoist people too much."

The family of three tidied up a bit, tidied up their appearance, and then left the house together, towards the kitchen.

This night, the moon is very bright.

The whole thing was billowing in the sky, and the way down was very clear.

There are street lights on both sides of the Taoist Temple. The street lights are not particularly bright. They only have a faint light. In this moonlight, it seems that there is no moonlight.

In the silvery light, the little white dragon leaped forward.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng followed.

Guifeng said nothing.

Meng Xiaoni was thinking about recipes.

There is not much material in the Taoist kitchen at noon, and I am afraid there will be less food at night. Basically, they are mainly vegetarian, but there is a bit of frozen meat in the refrigerator, including chicken and pork.

As Meng Xiaoni was walking, she suddenly encountered something on her hand.

She looked down at her hand.

Guifeng's hand was beside his own.

Ok?

Meng Xiaoni blinked her eyes, a little unresponsive.

Walking side by side, it seems natural to touch with your hands.

It's normal to walk close by one person and one bird.

After a short walk, the backs of his hands touched again.

Meng Xiaoni's mind unconsciously shifted from the recipe to the back of her hand.

Until his hand is hooked by the fingers of the other hand, then the hooked hand becomes a grip.

Meng Xiaoni opened her eyes wide: "Hey?"

She raised her head to look at the ghost phoenix next to her.

The two of them had shaken hands before, almost all because they wanted to lead the way. Naturally shake hands like that.

That kind of handshake is completely different from the current one.

In the past, even if there were any thoughts in my mind, such a handshake was only true and purposeful.

In the current handshake, there are still many ideas in my mind, but it seems to be shaking hands for the sake of shaking hands.

a little nervous.

It was like over-oxygen, the whole body was full of power, and his mind was clear enough to read all the complicated documents sent by Qin Lingjun.

Guifeng looked back at Meng Xiaoni: "I want to shake hands."

The sound was a bit of magnetic sinking in the crisp sound, and it also carried the little arrogance that Guifeng had all the time. In that tone, it seemed that if she didn't shake hands, it was Meng Xiaoni herself who would lose.

The dark red eyes were full of myself.

Meng Xiaoni's ears were tingling, and Meng Xiaoni's heartbeat was a little messy.

The little phoenix has grown into a big phoenix.

Will hook people.

Meng Xiaoni nodded firmly: "Hold it, hold it casually."

Hold for as long as you want.

Your own phoenix must be spoiled.

Guifeng laughed.

Xiang brought it to the Taoist kitchen.

There is still a light in the kitchen, and there is a middle-aged priestess who is tidying up the kitchen, and by the way, prepares the ingredients for the next morning.

Seeing someone coming in, she was slightly surprised: "We are out of food at this point."

Meng Xiaoni smiled at the people: "It's really troublesome. Let's borrow a pot and we will make something, and we will tidy up later. We will eat as much as we want, and don't waste it."

The middle-aged female Taoist priest still hesitated.

It's really because the kitchen is not cleaned up, and the remaining ingredients in the trash can attract many messy insects and ants in the mountains.

Meng Xiaoni explained: "I have a hot pot restaurant in my house, so I will cook a quick dish, and I will pack it all after it is done."

It is impossible for the middle-aged female Taoist priest to make Meng Xiaoni and the others really hungry.

She nodded and agreed: "Okay, I just want to soak some beans. What you want to eat and do. I will wait for you to finish eating and tidy up before leaving."

Meng Xiaoni quickly thanked: "Thank you, it's troublesome."

Little Bailong didn't know where he found a candy, Da Da went to the female Taoist priest, Ruanuo thanked: "Thank you."

The middle-aged female Taoist had her heart melted. She took the candy and rubbed Xiao Bailong's head: "I'll open the refrigerator for you. Take whatever you want. There is also ice cream!"

Meng Xiaoni laughed and hurried forward to solve the dinner problem.

After having a meal in the evening, Meng Xiaoni was really simple.

She used a little bit of all the ingredients that she could use, and simply mixed the ingredients in a pot and fry it in a fragrant pot.

The family of three ate a bit quickly, even the female Taoist could not bear the temptation, and also tasted two.

Finally, they cleaned the kitchen, handed an ice cream, and thanked the female Taoist priest again before returning to their room. The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, everyone re-collect the new website, the new m.. new computer version.., after you have collected it, open it at the new website, and the old website will not open in the future.

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