The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

The dust brother is so good, everything is fine and everything is arranged for her. Gu night never knew that the cold face of the ice cube in the past life was actually a warm man's heart. But why isn't he like this one, showing it in a way that she is willing to accept? Missing her life missed him! Fortunately, they have reunited in this world.

Gu night clung to the dusty neck and buried his face in his neck. The voice of the dust brother is very nice, like a lullaby, there is him around, she will never sleep again.

When Gu night stupidly went to sleep, Ling Mou was like a senior nanny, and she said to her: "My advice to you is to go back and prepare for a little two days, if your body is not If you are seasick, take the waterway. In advance to Fan Jing, there is a time to adapt."

"No, there are so many things in Yancheng. Why go so early?" Gu Ye said like a dream, and he should be one with one. However, her voice is like a mosquito, and it is directly ignored by the dust.

"I have a house in Fanjing, I will clean it in advance and welcome you. When you take Yan Yan and two shackles, you will live in that yard. I will send you a hidden charm to protect you..."

Gu Ye continued: "No, my grandfather said that he has a house in Beijing. He won't agree with me to live with you. Xiaomeier is your right hand, let him follow you. You are not hiding." Is it by my side? Let him follow it!"

"Is it discovered by you? It seems that the hidden work of the little hidden guard is still not at home!" Ling Xiao touched the little girl's small face, and was waved like a mosquito.

The hidden skills of the hidden guards really need to be strengthened, and the honesty is spent to give out the small tail. However, every time he was spent scorning and calling, it was really funny. The interaction between the two people is very loving, and if there is a chance, they can match them. The last thought of the past in the past is actually a singer.

Ling Ling listened to the little girl's even breathing, knowing that she was already asleep. He slowly closed his eyes, and the wind blew gently over his ears. In the jungle not far away, there was occasional sound of small animals, and the stream swayed and wrapped around her. I don't know when, Lingmo is also sleeping quietly...

Gu Ye was awakened by Xiao Bai’s slightly cheering voice. Open her eyes and find that she slept sweetly in the dusty brother's arms for a night, turned to look at the dust brother, his uninjured shoulder, leaning on a rock, sleeping well.

She climbed out of his arms with a light hand, only to find that she had just moved, and the dust brother opened his eyes. The moment he blinked, his eyes were so fierce, his expression was grim and cold, and there seemed to be a thick suffocation around him. This look of the eyes is exactly the same as the ice face of the previous life.

The sharp-eyed gaze, when it touched her sight, the face of the frosty face melted instantly, turning from cold winter to autumn. A smile, a hundred flowers bloom, the whole body radiates a colorful light. A clear sound like a spring, with a slight hoarseness: "Early! Was it so early?"

Gu night massaged his stiff arm and looked at his wound. She pointed to the fish still jumping on the grass and smiled and said: "Little white really has the ability, it actually caught a fish. In the morning we will make fish fillet porridge!"

After that, she fainted, and pulled out a stainless steel skillet from the "heap heap" in the space. She reborn a bunch of fire and prepared to cook porridge.

Ling Ling is remembered that her previous porridge has a strange taste, and quickly took over the work in her hands, skillfully handling the fish.

Looking at him at night, he scratched the scales, cut the shovel, dug the internal organs, and sliced ​​the fish. It was not like a raw hand, and he was slightly ridiculous: "I didn't expect the dust brother to be as good as the martial arts. Even the cooking is hard to beat you. The gentleman is far from the kitchen, are you not afraid to be jokes by your own hand?"

"Who dares? Be careful that this general will give him a little shoes!" Ling took the recipe from her hand, studied it for a while, and began to cook porridge. He sighed deeply in the porridge. "Someone is not good at cooking, I don't learn any more. When the two live together, don't you want to be hungry? Even your own woman can't feed." Full, what kind of man?" He puns!

Unfortunately, some gimmicks received badly, and they rounded their eyes: "Is there a cook and a cockroach? Yan Yan's craftsmanship, it is even better than the chef of Qingfenglou. When people, this is inseparable from me. Training!"

Ling took the eyebrows and looked at her silently. After staying in the night for a while, I realized that he was talking about past lives. Indeed, in her previous life, she was a culinary firewood that could not be cooked even in porridge, and she was bent on researching medicine. If she is not reminding her to eat from time to time, she is likely to be hungry.

It turned out that at that time he had begun to ponder over cooking! She really can't imagine, a cold tough guy, just starting to practice cooking is how to be a slap in the face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Inexplicably a little touched, swollen what to do?

Gu night from behind him, gently licking his slender and powerful bee waist, murmured: "Dust brother, you are so good!"

"Knowing that I am good, I must hold on to me, don't let other goblins take me away!" Ling was on her nose, wiping a gray mark, lining her pair of round and big Black eyes, really like a cute cat!

Gu Ye deliberately pretended to be a fierce look, like a little cat who only smashed the hair: "Who dares to grab my dust brother, I will go down with a dose of medicine, let her live better than death! Dare to swear by my dark night, Is it too long?"

After talking about the words, she couldn’t stand it anymore, laughing into the arms of Ling’s dust. Stroking his handsome face, Gu night sighed: "In fact, the key to getting out of the rails is in the man itself. As long as you have enough strength, you can hold it, and there are more demon people, and you can't hook people!"

"Is it... my strength is not enough? I was comparable to Liu Xiahui last night. My little girl is sitting in my arms and still can hold myself. Can other people do it?" Give her a teasing look, make the little girl awkward, and rush towards him.

"Wait a minute, be careful! Porridge, porridge overflows!" Ling smashed the little girl with a hand, for fear that she would fall, and one hand still had to take care of the breakfast he had cooked for the night, and he was in a hurry, almost The wound behind it is broken.

The porridge is cooked, the fish fillet is put in and rolled a few rolls, and then the various seasonings are slowly stirred. Gu night, this snack food, always in the space with a variety of spices, and some ingredients, for fear of starving yourself.