Ximen Chuuxue said and opened the door and went out. I scratched my head and walked out. Ximen Chuuxue's words were a bit inexplicable. I wanted to ask more questions, but seeing the cold breath all over his body, I thought it was okay. I'd better stop asking, and let my drunken black history go with the wind. If I ask any more questions, I'm really afraid of hearing the answer that I stripped my clothes full of flowers.

When everyone sat down at the Eight Immortals table for breakfast or brunch, I found that everyone never mentioned what happened to me after I was drunk last night. Instead of blaming me for giving him hangover soup, Lu Xiaofeng praised me repeatedly Cooking it early, Chu Liuxiang talked rainbow farts with him, and even grabbed dumplings with him. On the table, shadows of chopsticks were flying, and even Hua Manlou joined the chopsticks competition, and took away the last cat and cat.

This Maomao bun is based on the practice of the Yutu bun, but it is made in the shape of a small white cat. The outside is snow-white and the inside is quicksand egg yolk. People who eat it take a bite, and people who look at it think it is very delicious.I saw Hua Manlou eating the last cat and cat bun, and felt like I was hungry again, so I quickly looked away and turned to Ximen Chuuxue, who was eating the most indifferently.

Ximen Chuuxue was slowly peeling his favorite hard-boiled eggs. No one was robbing him, and no one wanted to rob him. Seeing me looking at the eggs in his hand, he handed over the newly peeled hard-boiled eggs to in front of me.Ximen Fuxue's fingers are long and strong, and they look more beautiful and clean than boiled eggs. I took the smooth and tender boiled eggs and thanked them, and then put them in the noodle bowl in front of me. The noodle soup is chicken soup, boiled The egg can be regarded as going home and taking a bath.

I used chopsticks to divide the hard-boiled egg into several pieces, and then ate it together with sliced ​​noodles. When I looked up halfway through the meal, I found Ximen Chuuxue staring at me blankly. Maybe my way of eating scared him?That's right, this is the first time I've done something to boiled eggs in front of him, it's a sin, it feels like drawing on Ximen Chuuxue's robe last time, it feels like I've defiled his favorite boiled eggs!

I cleared my throat and explained to Ximen Chuixue: "This egg soaks in the taste of the chicken soup, making it more delicious and nutritious, and the egg and the chicken are symbiotic, so this chicken soup hot spring egg is not an insult to Bai." The innocence of boiled eggs..."

Ximen Chuuxue interrupted me, wiped his hands and said, "That's not what I mean, it's just that I've never seen you eat eggs like this in Wanmei Villa before, I'm just curious why your taste has changed."

I smiled and said: "At Wanmei Mountain Villa, you do as the Romans do. You like to eat hard-boiled eggs, so I ate them accordingly. In fact, I know eighteen ways to eat eggs. The choice of how to eat eggs usually depends on your mood and Conditions, my favorite food is egg custard, and it will be even more delicious if you add some seafood in it!"

Whether it is whitebait stewed eggs, shrimp stewed eggs or clams stewed eggs, they are all very fresh, but the custard is much more troublesome to make than boiled eggs, and there are not so many ingredients in the backyard of this milk tea shop, so today I just I boiled a few eggs, and they were specially for Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue chatted with me about my favorite dishes for a while, and after a while, the table was completely empty, and all the breakfast was eaten up by the other three, while Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were still competing in skill, It looks like I don't want to stop without breaking my chopsticks.

I simply went to the courtyard to practice swords with Ximen Chuuxue. Since I left Wanmei Villa, my time for sword practice has been reduced a lot. This time, I just asked Ximen Chuuxue to give me some pointers. Anyway, he looks very talkative today. Eat eggs Fadu has been chatting with me for so long, I believe he should be in the mood to chat with me about swordsmanship.

When I first took out the sword, I was very optimistic. Later, I found that I was too sweet. As soon as I practiced the sword, Ximen Chuuxue turned on the cold and iceberg personal training mode, which tossed me so much that my hands were sore after an hour I was sick, my waist was sore, and I was sweating all over, and my clothes were soaked.

In the end, it was Hua Manlou who came to rescue me. He cut up the fruit and brought it to the courtyard, calling Ximen Chuuxue and me to eat.Ximen Chuuxue didn't move, but I ran to Huamanlou with my sword in hand, sat down on the stone bench, turned my back to Ximen Chuuxue and began to eat fruit under pressure.

Seeing that my head was covered with sweat, Hua Manlou took out a handkerchief and wiped it for me. I was panting for breath while eating grapes, and felt that wiping my sweat was useless. It was better to take a bath, but look at Ximen Chuuxue's posture , I will continue to practice swords after I have a short rest... As the saying goes, a strict teacher produces an excellent apprentice, Ximen Chuuxue's burning eyes on my back made me feel like I was committing a crime every time I took a bite of grapes.But I'm still strong enough to eat grapes.

Huamanlou wiped my sweat and fanned me again. I ate most of the fruit in the fruit plate in a daze under Ximen Chuuxue's gaze, then stood up holding the sword, turned around and said with a smile on my face: "Ximen, don't you want to eat some fruit? The grapes brought from the Western Regions are so sweet."

Ximen Chuuxue was leaning against the tree with his sword in his arms, as if he didn't hear what I said, but when I approached him, he suddenly drew his sword and attacked me. Fortunately, my concentration was already highly tense, and almost immediately a He lowered his waist and turned backwards, then used attack instead of receiving, drew out his sword and flew his legs to sweep towards Ximen Chuuxue's lower body.

Ximen Chuuxue and I went back and forth, shuttling among several big trees in the courtyard.The sword energy swept across the courtyard, Huamanlou sat at the stone table and quietly watched Ximen Chuuxue and I practice, his face was full of worries, but I just looked at Huamanlou distractedly. After one glance, I no longer have the energy to look at him, because Ximen Chuuxue's offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and I have to use 120% of my concentration to deal with it.

Fighting, I felt that I was about to die, but there seemed to be a BGM sounding around me, allowing me to change my steps and sword moves according to the rhythm. Only then did I realize that the BGM was not my hallucination, but Hua Manlou playing the willow flute.

I was too tired to speak. I looked down at Ximen Chuuxue's scabbard and started to lose consciousness. Hua Manlou put away the willow flute, walked in front of me and pushed Ximen Chuuxue's scabbard, saying: "Ximen Zhuang Lord, this is the end of today's competition, Chun'er looks very tired."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't stop, the scabbard was still firmly placed on my collarbone, he frowned and stared at me, and asked coldly: "Are you going to admit defeat?"

The author has something to say: Originally, the three chapters yesterday were updated today, but they were updated earlier yesterday because I found out that the website was opened earlier, but they are all summer homework that I completed, so I want to add them together to show my hard work!

Thank you Yue Fanyin for throwing mines and a second throwing grenade =3=

At around 10 o'clock tonight, there will be a 5 plus update, everyone, I feel everyone's enthusiasm hehehe!

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