Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

“Fresh buns, freshly-made buns~”

Not far away, a muscular man with a headband and bare upper body was busy promoting his business.

The first basket of buns in the early morning is always the most popular, and Si Mo successfully attracted the attention.

When the steamer is opened, layers of white steam float upwards, and the fragrance instantly fills the streets and alleys.

Si Mo suddenly felt that the candied haws in his hand no longer tasted fragrant.

"Buy a basket." A hand reached out from the side, and a piece of silver lay in the slightly cool palm.

"Okay, my two guests, please wait a moment!"

The sturdy man smiled and took out a basket of dumplings wrapped in cloth.

After finishing eating, Si Mo had already continued to walk forward, but the people behind him were always a beat late in catching up.

After strolling around for the whole morning, Luo Yuheng seemed to be in this state.

Not until Zui Jiangyue came out of selling cakes did he keep an eye on Luo Yuheng.

Then I saw this kid asking for the recipe.

So this is what he does all day? ?

"Why are you asking these questions?" When the others came out, Si Mo took out a piece of paper full of words from his waist.

Although this was not a secret, when his master asked him so bluntly, Luo Yuheng still behaved like a little girl, with his ears blushing silently.

"We can't always come to the mortal world to play, so I thought I'd cook it for you when we get back."

Si Mo thought he was cute like this. He pinched Luo Yuheng's ear and said, "I didn't expect Ah Heng to be so thoughtful and considerate."

Thinking of the past, Luo Yuheng curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "There is no other way. I have to think of some way to trap Mo Mo."

"How to say?"

"I wonder if you remember the last time Hanyu gave you osmanthus cake, and he said he made it himself."

"In fact, I knew at that time that he just bought it casually, and there was no intention at all."

"But that time, you said it was a pity for the cake."

"At that time, I was wondering how could Master eat something given by others."

When Si Mo heard this, he was stunned at first. The matter happened a long time ago and he needed to think about it for a while. He didn't expect that Luo Yuheng remembered it all the time and could bring it up at any time.

"Last time..." Si Mo finally remembered, and thought his jealous look was really cute: "I just said it casually, I would have forgotten it if you hadn't mentioned it."

"Why would I eat something given to me by someone else?" He suddenly hit Luo Yuheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Even if that thing is not destroyed, its ultimate fate is just to be thrown away."

"Really?" This matter has always been a knot in Luo Yuheng's heart. Although it is not serious, it is very disgusting to think about it.

"Of course," Si Mo responded, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Luo Yuheng finally smiled, as if she had been coaxed by her husband.

"From now on, Ah Heng will cook for me. I will only eat what Ah Heng cooks."

"it is good."

……

Evening, Lantern Festival.

Si Mo and the other man had just squeezed out of the crowd, and the little fox was holding a pile of trophies won from guessing riddles in his arms.

Among them was a fox mask. He looked at the person beside him and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Come here." The little fox waved and ordered.

As Luo Yuheng approached, the mask was stretched in front of him, and Si Mo could only be seen through two narrow holes.

"What a handsome little fox." Si Mo found that the mask suited Luo Yuheng well and praised it.

Foxes with this appearance have no shortage of suitors in their tribe.

But this one is his.

Si Mo curled the corners of his lips. As expected, he had such a good eye for selecting people.