I rely on poisonous milk to save the heroine

Two hours later, the aroma of pork rib soup came from the pot. Yan Zhou poured in the prepared tomatoes. After cooking for about 5 minutes, she added some special sauces, and then added salt, wine and sugar to taste.

When she turned off the fire, Xie Huan leaned over to take a look, and saw that the soup base was golden-yellow in color, and there was a layer of greasy luster on it.

Xie Huan said impatiently, "I'll help you serve the pot, you can go and see the steamed buns."

Yan Zhou smiled a little. She had already processed the noodles within these two hours. She estimated that when the pork rib soup was about to come out of the pot, she steamed the steamed buns 15 minutes in advance, and the steamed buns were ready by then.

After serving the food on the table, the two sat down facing each other and were ready to eat.

Xie Huan blew on the soup in the porcelain spoon, took a sip carefully, and felt that his tongue was going to be fresh off.

She went to taste the stewed ribs again. The aroma of the ribs and the sweet and sour tomato were perfectly combined, which made people have an endless aftertaste.

The steamed buns steamed by Yan Zhou are as good-looking as the ones sold outside. They are the standard round ones. She tore off a piece and put it in her mouth.

Listening to Xie Huan's intoxicated sigh, the system said sourly, "Is it really that delicious?"

Xie Huan said with a smile, "You don't understand."

System, "...Host, have you seen that boat of friendship? It capsized."

If it wasn't for Yan Zhou's face, Xie Huan would really have laughed out loud.

After the pleasant dinner, Yan Xia called and asked Yan Zhou not to go to bed with her. She hasn't had a good rest these days, so she should sleep soundly tonight.

Yan Zhou listened to the elder sister on the other end of the phone, and immediately told Yu Mingqiu something in a friendly tone. He felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Xie Huan was sitting next to him, playing a mobile game leisurely, "If you miss one night, my sister won't lose it."

Yan Zhou was persuaded by them and decided to stay and have a good night's rest.

Xie Huan played the game for a while and found it boring. He planned to go out for a walk, "I'll go for a walk. If you're bored, you can go to the library below, or go to the observatory upstairs."

Yan Zhou responded.

Xie Huan went out and took a walk along the artificial lake dug in the distance. The water in the lake was clear and beautiful, and the birds raised by the gardener were singing crisply in the nearby woods.

The system said, "Host, what are you thinking?"

Xie Huan said, "After thinking about it, I don't know what tasks will be matched in the next world. If every time it starts with a crematorium, I don't have the confidence that every world can clear itself and complete the tasks."

The system said, "Don't be afraid of the host, if you fail the task, you will be deducted points. At critical moments, I can give you a painless death escape."

Xie Huan said, "Okay! I might have a chance to try your painless death escape in the future."

She paced slowly, "Of course, after experiencing so many things, what I want to know most is Xiaozhou's real appearance and name."

The system said, "I will definitely know."

Yan Zhou went upstairs and saw the observatory of Xie Huan's house. The decoration on the observatory was simple, and there was an expensive and exquisite telescope outside the glass door.

She went up to observe the beautiful starry sky for a while, feeling a little less interesting alone.

She leaned on the soft cushion in the room in a daze. It had been a long time since she was so relaxed. She was somewhat at a loss.

After sitting for a while, Yan Zhou simply relaxed and lay down, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

The vague dreams that plagued her as a child were few and far between as an adult, but this time she had dreams of those bizarre things again.

Yan Zhou saw himself sitting in a spacious and bright conference room, and the faces of the people sitting or leaving beside him were all vague, including men and women, old and young.

Yan Zhou realized that she should be the youngest of them. Everyone who passed her would touch her head or pat her shoulder, and leave her some snacks.

She watched herself slowly grow from a girl to an adult in the changing and flickering light and shadow, but there were fewer and fewer people sitting on the chairs around her.

Yan Zhou felt a little empty in her heart, she looked at herself sitting in the empty conference room, from night to dawn, it seemed that no one in the whole world approached.

The picture was broken and reassembled, and she dreamed that she was being judged in a place like a trial court.

Then a woman with an ethereal figure in the vast snow asked her, "Have you ever understood human feelings?"

The two pictures were interlaced, she opened her mouth to answer, and she remembered that fewer and fewer people appeared in her long table meeting, and there was a smiling face of a person, she either turned to look back or stroked her cheek.

"Xiaoli."

"Book white."

"Late moon."

"Gu Fei."

In the end, the voices overlapped and became the rather playful sentence, "Xiaozhou."

Yan Zhou was originally afraid of her, but he wanted to get close to her instinctively. She was like the mist under the cliff, covering all dangers and making people unpredictable.

She ran to the figure, and as she threw herself into her arms, she thought, I have.

Xie Huan went back to the house and didn't see Yan Zhou, so he searched around, and soon saw her in the observatory.

Seeing that she was curled up on the mat and sleeping unsteadily, Xie Huan can be said to be accustomed to her sleeping state, "I don't know when this punishment will end, or maybe she can recover her memory."

Xie Huan told the system that the system had estimated the worlds Yan Zhou had passed through, "It should be about the same, and she can be punished for recovering her memory. I guess her memory will be fully recovered in one or two worlds."

"That's good." Xie Huan gently stroked Yan Zhou's hair, "Even if it is painful to think about everything, I believe she will not escape, and no one is unwilling to be herself."

The system sighed, "I really hope there won't be any twists and turns."

It is always worried that Yan Zhou will completely recover his memory and become another person.

Because the senior missionaries have experienced too many mission worlds, and they have seen too much. Compared with their long life journey, what they experienced when they lost their memory is just a snap of their fingers. At that time, the heroine will cherish and Host everything together?Although now it seems that the host is always more active.

The system thought over and over again, and could only pray that there would be true affection and true love in the world, and that the cp I stood on would never fail.

Xie Huan is not as melancholy as the system, she always puts her mind in a calm manner, "Xiao Zhou, wake up, you will catch a cold if you sleep here."

Yan Zhou unconsciously felt relieved when she heard Xie Huan's voice. She subconsciously threw herself into Xie Huan's arms, "I have, I have human feelings, and I want them to come back."

Xie Huan frowned slightly, and she gently stroked Fu Yanzhou's thin back, "I know, I know, you have."

It took a while for Yan Zhou to wake up before he realized that he was hugging Xie Huan. There was a buzz in his head, and he immediately let go of his hand at a loss.

Xie Huan didn't mean to tease her, and said naturally, "I'm having a nightmare, go take a bath and relax."

Yan Zhou couldn't remember the appearance of those people in the dream, but she felt as if she saw Xie Huan in a trance, her thoughts wandered for a while, and then she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Xie Huan had already stood up, but now he sat on the cushion again, "You don't need to be so cautious with me, I kept you two sisters because of my sense of responsibility, but now I think it would be good to make friends with you.

The meaning of you staying by my side is not that you can only rely on my protection and be so passive on the surface.In short, our relationship is not as unbalanced as you imagined. Of course, no matter how you balance it, you still have to do it. "

Hearing her last words, Yan Zhou's tone was a bit pretentious, and he felt that she was very cute. After hearing her words, he was completely relaxed, but he was a little confused.

"I want to know what I mean to you." Yan Zhou held Xie Huan's arm, and there was a little expectation in his dark eyes.

Xie Huan stood up, "We went downstairs and said that it's a bit cold here at night."

After going downstairs, Xie Huan took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and poured a glass for Yan Zhou and herself.

The red liquid in the goblet swayed with her movements. Xie Huan took a sip of the wine before slowly saying, "The reason why I keep you by my side is very simple, because I like you."

Yan Zhou choked for breath, and her mind went blank for a moment. She squeezed the cup tightly in her hand, calmly not letting the wine spill out.

But I heard Xie Huan continue to say, "Because I like you, Mingqiu admires your sister. This feeling is very unique. We have never made other friends before. I saw it in you the night I took you over. A different world, we are not of one world, you have something in us that we will never have."

Yan Zhou slowed down her breathing. She was very glad that Xie Huan didn't pay attention to her expression when she was concentrating on drinking. She didn't know whether she should relax because of her misunderstanding just now, or feel lost.

"Of course I know what I'm good at and what I'm not good at. I don't know whether there should be a correct process for making friends, so I will provide you with what you need first."

Yan Zhou was silent for a while and finally said, "There is no correct procedure, just hit it off, and thank you for protecting us."

Xie Huan put down his glass and turned his head, "So you can relax a bit, and don't always guard me like a moody tyrant."

The system couldn't help complaining, "How wronged the heroine is! It's not the host who scares people with your Oscar-winning acting skills every day."

Yan Zhou said, "I know, I believe you won't hurt me."

Xie Huan reached out and stroked her hair, it was smooth from the head to the tip, no matter which world Yan Zhou was in, it was the standard black and long straight.

She thought that Yan Zhou should not be sleepy after having a nightmare just now, so she poured another glass of wine, "I don't think you are sleepy now, let's chat. Talk about things you like or are happy about."

Yan Zhou thought of her carefree life before her elders passed away. At that time, she was like other girls, she loved drinking milk tea and visiting small jewelry stores.

She thought for a while and picked out what Xie Huan might be interested in, and said, "I have researched and made milk tea by myself, and I have made all kinds of flavors. If you want to drink it, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Xie Huan raised her lips and smiled, and even the bright crystal lamp in the room was dimmed by her bright smile, "There is such a good thing as chatting, so let's talk a little more."

Yan Zhou knew that she was teasing herself, and said seriously, "I can make you eat any food you like, and if you don't, I will learn it slowly."

It's not the first time she said something like this, but every time she said it was sincere.