Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Halfway through Qi Sui's words, tears streamed down from the corners of his eyes. He looked so pitiful.

He grabbed the man's hand and wiped it clean.

Then his eyes shone with deep affection.

"Song Qing, you have to remember that everything in the world is fake, only my feelings for you are true!"

"Believe me, from now on I will go to bed at three o'clock and work ten jobs from five o'clock, and I will definitely give you a home!"

"Others can KTV you, PPT you, KFC you, but I am different, I can only love you!"

The more Qi Sui talked, the more excited he became, and he stood up suddenly.

Pressing the person's shoulders close to the head of the bed, they looked at each other face to face.

She almost held his ears and screamed at him.

Damn it, this rabbit is crazy!

What are you talking about?

Song Qing was frightened and said, "You, please calm down."

"No, I'm calm! I know exactly what I want. Song Qing, come hang out with me. If I have a meal to eat, you will have a bowl to wash with!"

Song Qing's head was full of black lines, "Stop talking, I don't like you."

"What? Do you still like someone else?"

Qi Sui was shocked.

His ears perked up in disbelief.

"How can you like other people? How can a person who has been protected by a rabbit like a kitten? You have such bad taste!"

Song Qing:…………

Okay, okay, it's awkward, right?

It doesn't matter if you don't live a good life in the Huang clan, but being treated like a monkey by a stupid rabbit here is really going to kill you.

Song Qing sighed.

He stiffly uttered a few words, "You have poor eyesight."

"I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

Song Qing:…………

Qi Sui couldn't continue acting, so he ran to the kitchen to get some cornbread.

Passing it to him enthusiastically, "You haven't eaten yet. This is the only thing at home. You can eat some now and I will make it tomorrow."

Song Qing glanced at him, wondering what tricks he was playing.

He took it hesitantly.

Qi Sui: "How's it going? Are you satisfied with my service?"

"Not satisfied."

"That's true. I can't satisfy everyone. After all, not everyone is human."

Song Qing:…………

The night was already very deep, and there were only a few faint chirpings of insects outside the window. The dark night was silent and quiet, and the light of the candles was almost burning out.

Qi Sui was so sleepy after a busy day, and saw that Song Qing showed no signs of softening his heart, he stopped pestering him.

I brought a quilt from the next door room and threw it on the ground haphazardly.

He said: "Your injury is not healed yet. You should sleep on the bed today. If something happens later, remember to call me and I will go to sleep first."

Song Qing pursed her lips and did not reply, she was very worried.

Thinking about it, I have to find an opportunity to escape quickly, otherwise I will be annoyed to death.

But now that the Phoenix clan is facing many dangers due to internal fighting, he only managed to save his life by escaping from the dead. Wouldn't he be risking his own life if he went out?

And if he was discovered, could he escape a second time?

Song Qing sighed.

I suddenly felt exhausted mentally and physically, and I didn’t know what to do.

When he came back to his senses, the little rabbit under the bed was already asleep, and his steady breathing could not be ignored and penetrated his eardrums.

It was windy at night and the windows were open. Waves of coolness rushed into the room, blowing the picture book on the table and flipping through the pages.

Qi Sui had no cover.

He frowned and covered his face with his ears, trying to draw warmth from it.

Song Qing clicked his tongue and turned away irritably.

"idiot."

After a while, he clenched his fist again and clenched his back teeth.

With a kick, he kicked the quilt off the bed.

It happened to fall on the rabbit.

He is injured now and cannot do many things by himself. If Qisui gets sick, he has to take care of him.

Thinking about it, Song Qing felt a little comforted.

He closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The next day, when Song Qing woke up, the sunlight outside the window had already risen on the branches, and the farmers in the field were digging into the ground with hoes.

He was stunned for a while before he realized his situation.

The quilt on the floor was gone, and Qi Sui got up early.

Song Qing's throat was dry and she stood up to find some water to drink.

Suddenly there was a loud cough in the next room, and then all the dishes fell down, crackling!

Qi Sui was stunned. The cabbage in the pot was almost mushy again.

He ignored the bowl and picked up the spatula to take out the food.

As a result, I twisted my elbow and the oil bowl on the stove fell into the pot!

Then it leaked directly into the fire along the gap, and instantly the raging flames shot up the head with red letters!

"Fuck, fuck, what the fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Qi Sui was so frightened that he was afraid of setting the wooden house on fire, so he picked up the water ladle next to him and poured it down.

Suddenly there was a roar at the door, "What are you doing!"

"Song Qing..."

Song Qing strode up, grabbed the water ladle from his hand and threw it into the vat.

He grabbed the wooden lid next to him and pressed it down against the flames.

The kitchen was a mess, and gray smoke was still lingering in the air, making people cough and choke.

Qi Sui was in shock.

His face was dirty and covered with ashes, and his heart was beating fast.

Song Qing gritted his teeth, anger filling his heart, "Don't you know how to cook? You dare to use water when it's on fire? Do you want to blow it up?"

He just wore it two days ago. He has been eating with Lejia these days and has never cooked at all.

Qi Sui swallowed, "I thought I would do it."

"Do you think?"

Song Qing was so angry that she looked at the mess in the kitchen and thought she was demolishing the house!

Without saying a word, he snatched the wooden shovel from Qi Sui's hand and pushed him out, "Stop it, I'll come. Go out and wait."

"Wait a moment."

Qi Sui turned around and picked up a plate of white and black stuff on the table, with eager eyes, "I just made this, do you want to try it?"

Try it? Would you like to try this?

Song Qing choked and was silent for two seconds.

"Did you wash the pot before cooking?"

Qi Sui paused and said, "It seems...wash it."

That means it’s not washed!

But Qisui seemed to have no self-awareness and threw the plate in front of him.

Heshan said:

"I know what I cook may not be delicious. But can you praise me a few times, even without conscience, just a few words high and low, so that I can lose myself."

well.

This is no longer a matter of self-knowledge, this is a matter of thick skin.

Song Qing said expressionlessly, "You are so awesome, get out."

Qi Sui turned around and left.

The kitchen door slammed shut, blocking out the thick smoke inside.

Qi Sui looked at the boiled vegetables in his hand and smelled them again.

The face is not red and the heart is not beating.

"It's obviously full of color, flavor and taste, how can it be so bad!"

681 wrinkled his face.

Look at that thing, it's creepy even across dimensions.

He suggested: [Suisui, what we are saying is that you are so confident that you can try it yourself, why are you making things difficult for others? 】