Black Powder Edible Guide

It’s okay not to mention this, but Jiang Minglang couldn’t help but ask when he mentioned it, “Hey, I said, are you using Weibo just to give likes to your black marketing account?”

Huo Mu couldn't help laughing out loud.He doesn't usually play Weibo very much, and when he goes up occasionally, he can see that certain accounts are full of malice towards him.He, the Lord, can tell at a glance whether those rumors are true or not.However, those marketing accounts also have some skills, even if they are rumors, they are all in one set.

He finds it interesting, and sometimes he will give people a thumbs up or something.Of course, he didn't dare to tell Jiang Minglang about this, he was afraid that if he said it, he would be beaten up again by Jiang Minglang like just now.

Jiang Minglang walked barefoot in front, and Huo Mu followed obediently.Just now Jiang Minglang's question was fooled by Huo Mu with silence.Thanks to Huo Mu, Jiang Minglang has been tossing up and down for so long for the only time in the past few years, which can be regarded as exercise.

The two of them had something on their minds, and they didn't say much along the way.When I climbed the mountain again and reached the door of my house.Jiang Minglang was already as tired as a dead dog, even gasping for breath, he panicked.Looking back at Huo Mu, his face was neither red nor out of breath, Jiang Minglang was even worse.

He really went down the mountain to chase this little bastard today because he had taken rat poison and lost his mind.After returning home, Jiang Minglang became a real uncle.He slumped on the sofa, and immediately started to wake up Huo Mu, which he dubbed atonement.

"Get me a bottle of iced Coke, I'm thirsty." Jiang Minglang slumped on the sofa and rolled over with his arms around the pillow. He pointed to the refrigerator for Huo Mu, and turned over again when he was done, and pressed him under his butt The remote control was taken out.

He turned on the TV for a few casual glances and found it boring, so he simply turned off the TV and took out his mobile phone to play games.There is only one word to describe him playing games, and that is food.Like the kind of multiplayer competition, he was scolded after playing a few games and didn't want to go online. He simply went down to a farm and grew vegetables to become a small farmer.

Of course, Huo Mu responded to every request. After getting Coke for Mr. Jiang Minglang, he gave him the leftover buckwheat noodles from last time.Now there are staple food and drinks.But Jiang Minglang's refrigerator has nothing but drinks and noodles left over from last time.It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so Huo Mu had no choice but to boil the noodles for others, and pour some sauce on top.

He settled all these things in the kitchen before serving out the Coke and noodles.

Holding the noodles, Huo Mu stood behind Jiang Minglang's sofa and looked at it for a long time. He waited until the wheat in Jiang Minglang's field had been harvested several times before reminding him: "Stop playing, let's eat something first."

"Well, I'll collect this bit of wheat first." Jiang Minglang replied vaguely, his fingers and eyes never leaving the screen of his mobile phone.He has not been online for several days, and his pigs are starving to death.

After harvesting the wheat, Jiang Minglang made a few more packs of feed for the pigs.After dawdling for a long time, after feeding the pig, he remembered that it was time to feed himself.He belatedly remembered that Huo Mu had just said that he wanted to eat.

"Did you bring food here today?" Jiang Minglang asked while turning over from the sofa.

Huo Mu is a person who loves to worry. Jiang Minglang got up and accidentally brought the pillow to the ground. Without further ado, he picked it up first, and then replied: "The dough left over from last time."

"Okay..." Jiang Minglang felt dizzy when he heard the word face.He still remembers the last time he fried the kitchen.As soon as they met, he felt a headache.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, seeing the white noodles that couldn't whet his appetite no matter what.But just now, he was indeed hungry.Jiang Minglang reluctantly picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth to taste, but he didn't know what Huo Mu had put in.Although the taste is not as good as the previous one, it is still edible.

Jiang Minglang was extremely hungry, and his picky temper also weakened a lot.He ate a plate of noodles in three or two bites, and then lay down on the sofa like a slacker after eating.He is like this now, which is the complete opposite of the usual workaholic image in the company.As soon as he finished eating, Huo Mu took the bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it.Jiang Minglang wasn't polite this time, no matter how hardworking Huo Mu was, he wouldn't give a word of persuasion.

Huo Mu was busy in the kitchen, while Jiang Minglang was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.After Huo Mu got out of work, Jiang Minglang had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and the mobile phone he was originally holding fell to the ground with a thud.Huo Mu helped Jiang Minglang pick up the phone, and then straightened Jiang Minglang's head leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

With Jiang Minglang's sleeping position, he would probably have a stiff neck when he woke up.

After everything was arranged, Huo Mu sat at the dining table, and he couldn't take it anymore.Originally traveling long distances, plus he waited at the gate of Jiang Minglang's house all afternoon, such an iron man was too much to bear, let alone him as a mortal.Jiang Minglang didn't dare to leave without saying a word, in fact, he himself didn't want to leave in a vague way.

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, and a strong sense of fatigue surged from his feet all the way to his temples, and Huo Mu couldn't bear it anymore, lying on the dining table and fell asleep.

Jiang Minglang has been preoccupied recently, and often has some random and unimaginable dreams when he sleeps.He lay on the sofa for about five or ten minutes, and then he woke up with a dream.He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes and stared blankly for a while, before he managed to calm down his heart beating violently due to dreaming.Looking back, Huo Mu happened to be lying on the table.He got up and walked over. This man was sleeping like a peek-a-boo, with his face buried in his arms.

"Huo Mu." Jiang Minglang pushed Huo Mu's shoulder, "If you want to sleep, go to the guest room."

"Um……"

Jiang Minglang yelled several times before Huo Mu slowly raised his head.Huo Mu rubbed his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Minglang: "Are you awake?"

"If I don't wake up, you will have to lie on this table all night." Jiang Minglang tugged on Huo Mu's shoulder, motioning him to stand up. "Did you bring a change of clothes? If you bring it, take a shower and go to bed."

"Um……"

Huo Mu nodded, and he felt that the brains in his head were also dangling together.After he responded, he staggered and took the travel bag that was set aside and looked through it.His assistant took all his clothes back for him, and this travel bag contained a pair of Jiang Minglang's shoes and the camera he brought with him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't wash it, I can sleep on the floor today." Huo Mu was so tired that he showed a rare expression on his face.

"Sleep ass, hurry up and take a shower for me, I'll help you find a piece of clothes. Take a shower, don't use the bathtub." Jiang Minglang turned and entered the room while muttering.His family has a new set of pajamas, although the size may be a bit small for Huo Mu, but it can still be worn at the end of the day.

After finding pajamas for someone, Jiang Minglang rummaged through boxes and boxes to find a new pair of underwear for him.

Jiang Minglang took the clothes and went to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, "Open the door, I got you some clothes." There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, it seemed that Huo Mu had listened to him and didn't wash it. tub.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." The person inside the door tossed a lot, and quickly opened the door and stretched out an arm with water from behind the door.Jiang Minglang stuffed the clothes into Huo Mu's hands, and he said, "The guest room is on the second floor, after you take a shower, you can just choose one to sleep in."

Huo Mu took the clothes and retracted his hands, "Yes."

"Then I'll go to bed first, remember to turn off the lights outside later." Jiang Minglang returned to his room after finishing speaking.He was really sleepy, so he just took a shower under the shower, wiped himself clean and went to bed.Otherwise, the reason why Huo Mu washes the bathtub is also for this reason, and he doesn't know if that horny person will want to write nonsense again.

Jiang Minglang fell asleep this time and didn't get up until noon the next day.During this period of time, he sat in the office for seven or eight hours without exercising or paying attention to maintenance. When he suddenly relaxed, his whole body ached.Jiang Minglang lay on the bed for a long time before getting up from the bed.When he finished washing and went out to look for carbonated drinks habitually in the refrigerator, he suddenly saw Huo Mu's travel bag beside the sofa.

Jiang Minglang slapped his head, only then remembered that he seemed to have taken in an incredible person yesterday.He looked around, but did not see Huo Mu's figure.Is that guy not up yet?If he didn't get up, he didn't get up, anyway, he didn't want to go to the company this weekend anyway.He got a bottle of Coke and drank it while lying on the sofa while playing farm.

The eggs were harvested several times, and Huo Mu was still sleeping peacefully upstairs.Jiang Minglang was afraid that someone would fall asleep, so he simply went up to the second floor with his mobile phone.As soon as he went up to the second floor, Jiang Minglang saw Huo Mu sleeping on the sofa on the second floor, and immediately Jiang Minglang wanted to pick him up and train him from head to toe.

He approached the sofa and stared at Huo Mu's sleeping face.

Huo Mu sleeps like he usually does, lying on the sofa in an orderly manner.If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, Jiang Minglang would probably think that something happened to this person.It can be seen that Huo Mu seems to be really tired from filming abroad during this time.The dark circles under both eyes caught up with him.

I don't know what dreamed about something that shouldn't be dreamed, even if Huo Mu fell asleep, his eyebrows were wrinkled like fried dough sticks.Jiang Minglang couldn't understand Huo Mu's usual wooden expression, nor could he understand Huo Mu's current expression.

He originally wanted to call Huo Mu up, but then he thought that this person ran to squat in front of his house as soon as he got off the plane yesterday, and now Huo Mu's jet lag must not be reversed.He thought about it, and simply let people fall asleep here.

After going downstairs, Jiang Minglang changed his clothes and drove down the mountain.It's rare that he worked hard today.

After all, according to Ji Lianping, Huo Mu likes to keep in good health.