Bronya's mind is messed up.

All the logic switches seem to be useless, home is a harbor, but now Bronya doesn't want to go home, and doesn't want to see Mei's eyes like an old mother.

Almost subconsciously, she came here and met Zhao Bai.

"what?"

Zhao Bai raised the number plate suspiciously: "Are you Bronya? Are you actually Bronya?"

Gee.

Such a strange reaction.

Not what Bronya expected, disappointing.

But thinking about it, it was indeed the case. Bronya as usual was as precise as a computer, with her hair tied in a spiral double ponytail, which was inhumane, and had never been so feminine.

Thinking about it like this, it's relieved.

Bronya is not good at this. Anything can be made up of reasonable reasons through her powerful logical inference ability, so there is a high probability that she will not be angry.

She hovered at the door of the store, staring at Zhao Bai with scrutiny eyes.

"Where are you holy?"

"Why, since I met you, everyone's attitude towards Bronya has been completely different. The logical behaviors that were predictable before have become incomprehensible now."

"Why exactly?"

Her eyes were serious, and a gust of wind suddenly blew through her. Her broad sleeves and light gray hair fluttered. The fragrance of an elegant girl rushed to her face. Zhao Bai fell silent, and the whole person suddenly became at a loss.

Why, it feels a little strange?

Zhao Bai felt that something was affecting him, so he had to invite Bronya to sit down first.

Bronya was silent, and suddenly said: "Today, sister Yayi cooked red bean rice, and prepared this big sleeve and a set of Bai Wugou for Bronya to try on. Do you know why?"

"puff!"

Zhao Bai's mouth was dry and he was drinking water. Hearing this, he spit it out.

He is a chef, he doesn't know the twists and turns of Japanese culture, and he doesn't know that Dazhenxiu is the most gorgeous dress an unmarried girl can wear, but he knows what red bean rice stands for.

Festive, holiday.

Teenage menarche, and redness.

What the hell? !

Zhao Bai didn't expect that Bronya's experience was even worse than him. He only needed to deal with Theresa, whose fighting ability was negative, while Bronya needed to deal with an old mother!

Even the wedding dress is ready, it's a frightening speed.

Zhao Bai looked at Bronya's silk-bound waist, slender like a willow branch, and would never see such a wonderful scene on weekdays. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and noticed that he had ignored the blind spot just now.

"Bronya, I heard that the inside of the orthodox kimono is vacuum. Are you wearing an orthodox kimono?"

"Yes."

Bronya replied without hesitation, and Zhao Bai fled all the way into the kitchen in fright.

Once in the kitchen, that feeling of being in control returns.

Zhao Bai decided to make something to ease the hot atmosphere. He stretched out his hand and fumbled around in the arsenal. He took out the ice machine, the Chiyou Cannon, and spat out the dark blue ice. The temperature in the kitchen dropped suddenly.

It's not hot, is it?

Why would you want to make cold drinks to relieve the hot air?

He took out all kinds of raw materials and planned to make two iced poplar nectars. It was cool and cool, and it was most suitable for lonely men and women who were at a loss. Just looking at the soft sago, Zhao Bai suddenly thought of Bronya's cheek.

Probably as soft and bouncy as sago, right?

py1: "Hey, the Holy Grail! 》

Ti Ma, also known as "My Special Social Security", "Hongyan EX's Chaldean Master Dedicated to the Journey of Salvation", "Sacrificing the Book of Milk and Raising Mom to the Ground orz"

The author's code word Ji changes three times a day, never stops changing, and guarantees character

Please collect, this is really important to me or2~~

This person's profile is as stupid as me, and it is recommended to collect it.

py2: "The Demon King starts living with his wife"

"I see!"

"As long as all the talented girls in the Divine Grace Continent are turned into apprentices, the Yin Yang School of Heaven and Earth can become the largest faction in the Three Realms."

Xia An turned around with a melancholy expression: "But you didn't tell me that even if it is the number one faction in the Three Realms, his female apprentices all want to be teachers."

Chapter 62: Undressing

Poplar nectar.

The name is very ancient and elegant, but it is not an ancient food in China, but a street food in Hong Kong. It has only a history of hundreds of years, and its origin is unknown. It has nothing to do with the local Buddhist Guanyin bottle.

Zhao Bai soaked the sago in the water, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to deal with the remaining ingredients, namely grapefruit and mango. For some reason, his mood was a little confused.

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