President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

Countless montage-like flashback scenes flew by like fragments in the dreamland. Tang Xiaotang was half-dream and half-awake, jumping repeatedly between waking and deep sleep. In the transparent pink body, the nebula-like light mist lit up, shining in the quiet night. Bright corner of the world.

The light rotates slowly like a galaxy, each star is a dynamic picture, and every frame of the picture is Si Hanjue.

Smiling, sharp, angry, gentle, countless halos of figures gathered together, slowly illuminating the sleeping man in reality.

The thin and bright halo cast mottled shadows on Si Hanjue's thin eyelids. The man frowned, his eyes moved, as if he was about to wake up.

A slender white hand gently caressed his eyes, gently covering the annoying light.

The illusory shadow stared down at the sleeping Si Hanjue. After a long time, the shadow lowered its head and pressed a pious and cool kiss on the man's brow.

……

It was an evening that was both ordinary and seemingly extraordinary.

When Si Hanjue woke up, there was no gummy bear around him, the sweet and sticky aroma in the air was intoxicating, and there was a faint smell of burnt aroma.

Si Hanjue moved his nostrils and followed the scent all the way to the kitchen.

When the sound of footsteps sounded, the rattling sound in the kitchen stopped suddenly, and the metal shovel fell to the ground with a thrilling sound. With a "poof", Tang Xiaotang fell to the ground from mid-air, and the little heart and the metal shovel fell to the ground. The lingering sound of the shovel trembled together.

A small frying pan is soaked in yellow-orange-orange oil juice, and a fried egg that is burnt and crispy lies in the pan. The firm golden yellow and fluffy tender white are closely united, and the corner of the cloud-like egg white is pressed A semi-circular arc is formed, and a small point extends from the other end-it is a half-finished heart.

Tang Xiaotang stood on the ground with her little toes on the ground, her hands behind her back, looking at Si Hanjue who suddenly walked in, her little eyes seemed to hide a panicked little fish, "Good morning, master!"

Si Hanjue stood at the door of the kitchen, his hair slightly disheveled, and his cotton pajamas made him feel lazy and warm at home. He glanced into the pot, pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly turned slightly red, "What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaotang peeped at Si Hanjue's expression, his beating heart seemed to be powered by a small motor, and explained hastily, "Make breakfast for the master! The master's favorite fried eggs!"

The soft voice was urgent and fast, as if he was afraid that Si Hanjue might misunderstand something, he said superfluously, "Master's favorite is soft-boiled eggs!"

Si Hanjue was silent, and asked after a long time, "How do you know I like to eat?"

Tang Xiaotang put her little hands behind her back, her eyes flicked back and forth in the distance, "Well... I just know, the master said it when he was talking in his sleep, yes, the master is talking in his sleep!"

Si Hanjue's eyes darkened.

Tang Xiaotang ran up to his legs, took advantage of his strength to jump, and jumped into Si Hanjue's arms like a stream of kindness, hugged his master and acted like a baby, "Master, hurry up and taste it, and see if it tastes good!"

Si Hanjue folded his arms in front of his chest, always feeling... a bit strange.

But can't tell.

The shovel that fell on the ground, and the oily and crispy eggs all made him feel indescribably inconsistent.

That feeling stuck in my heart, not going up or down, it was terribly uncomfortable.

He glanced down at the gummy bear who invited the credit, and took a plate to hold the fried eggs. The plate was sky blue, filled with bright yellow and white eggs, like golden koi swimming in the clear water and blue sky, and seemed to come from the sea of ​​clouds. The golden flying bird with its head sticking out from inside.

Si Hanjue stared at the egg in amazement, feeling that his eyes were covered with thick filters, and even the least favorite oily smoke was mixed with traces of sweetness.

He took the coffee at the right temperature from under the coffee machine and put them on the dining table together. After a pause, he raised the coffee cup with a sense of ritual, "Cheers?"

Tang Xiaotang's hands trembled nervously. Seeing that Si Hanjue's little head was still numb when he raised the coffee cup, he was in a panic, pressing down on his panties with one hand, and clumsily took out the half-eaten candy with the other. He raised the candy with his hand, and solemnly touched it with the coffee cup, "Well, cheers."

Si Hanjue frowned, feeling that Tang Xiaotang was weird today.

He lowered his head and took a bite of the fried egg. The crispy skin, the elastic egg white, and the soft and semi-congealed egg yolk burst open between the teeth in turn, and the fragrant hot air surged up, creating a rich fragrance in his mouth.

Evenly sprinkled salt grains melt in the right heat, evaporate, and melt together with the oil. The salty aroma collides with the unique aroma of eggs, and a series of amazing small sparks burst out on the taste buds.

Si Hanjue was surprised, he never thought that a fried egg could be so delicious.

It seems to be the taste in memory, and it seems to be the beginning of a new life in the soul.

Si Hanjue paused, "How do you know I like this?"

Tang Xiaotang choked on a mouthful of candy, and her bulging cheeks held the unswallowed mouthful of fudge, "Just... I heard the master talking in his sleep."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes rolled, "Master said he wants to eat fried eggs, so let grandma do it."

Si Hanjue's eyelashes trembled a few times, his voice lowered unconsciously, and he was even a little cautious, "I'm called grandma?"

Tang Xiaotang blinked, "Yes, Master dreamed about grandma last night."

Si Hanjue was slightly taken aback.

He hadn't dreamed of that elegant and kind old man for a long, long time.

When it was long enough to pick up the old photo, at a certain moment, he already felt that the person in the photo was starting to be unfamiliar.

The old man was born in a noble family, and he was served by countless people from childhood to adulthood.

It wasn't until she took her little grandson who was kicked out of the Si family to her side that the alienated little Si Hanjue was very wary of this unfamiliar old man, and he was indifferent by nature. In order to please his grandson, she condescended Under the chef's guidance, the chef frantically fried a burnt egg.

But unexpectedly, when the little Si Hanjue saw the food cooked for him by himself, his eyes were red, like a little wolf, biting down the whole egg bit by bit.

The old man was a little nervous and insisted that it was made by the chef, and that it was made by the chef if it didn't taste good.

The bitter taste choked Xiao Si Hanjue to tears. He raised his face, and with the black meringue standing beside his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Delicious!"

The old man smiled gratifiedly, of course it was delicious, and she made it.

The little Si Hanjue was startled, and was amused by the old man's cute rascal.

That was the first time the grandparents and grandchildren opened their hearts.

During the years when grandma was alive, no matter what Si Hanjue was unhappy about, there would always be a fried egg on the table.

Once wrapped in hot oil and sprinkled with salt, it is simple, but the taste is entwined with memories and childhood, and it becomes an irreplaceable delicacy.

Grandma's technology of frying eggs has advanced by leaps and bounds, and she will soon be able to master the mature skills of egg yolks.

Until the old man passed away, Si Hanjue hadn't tasted the same taste for many years.

"Did you dream about grandma?" Si Hanjue drooped his long eyelashes, hiding all the emotions in his eyes, and said in a daze, "it's the death day."

When the northern wind blows cold air from the rolling mountains, Grandma's death day is approaching.

Tang Xiaotang shook her little ears, "Tang and Master will go to see grandma together, okay?"

Si Hanjue responded sullenly, ate the fried egg in a few bites, threw the dishes into the dishwasher, put Tang Xiaotang on his shoulders, sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee, and began to listen to each other. morning news.

Tang Xiaotang sat down on Si Hanjue's shoulders, both of her little hands were nervously pressing on her panties, her calves dangled, and she watched her master's expression with a guilty conscience.

"Are eggs made of sugar delicious?" Tang Xiaotang asked in a low voice.

"Delicious." Si Hanjue turned his face to the side, and touched the gummy bear on his shoulder with the tip of his nose, the sweet fragrance lingered up and penetrated his heart.

After a moment of tenderness, Si Hanjue got up to pack his things and was about to take Gummy Bear to work, but Tang Xiaotang twitched like never before.

"Can Tang stay at home today?"

Tang Xiaotang blinked, "Because I prepared breakfast for the master, Tang didn't sleep all night. I'm so tired. Can I sleep at home today?"

Si Hanjue's heart felt weak, and he immediately responded, "Of course!"

"Hey," Tang Xiaotang raised her face and kissed her master.

When he went out, the little fudge followed behind him, holding the panties with one hand, and waving a small handkerchief torn from the candy bag with the other, watching the master leave from the coffee table.

Si Hanjue looked at him amusedly, and stood at the entrance in a cooperative manner and waved his hand.

Gummy Bear smiled.

It wasn't until the door was closed and Si Hanjue's figure disappeared that Tang Xiaotang heaved a long sigh of relief. He sat down on the ground, his chubby belly leaked instantly, and his panties, which were half hanging on his belly, fell off with a pop. It went down and turned into two torn pieces of fabric.

Candy was scared to death.

With lingering fears in her heart, Tang Xiaotang stared straight at her discarded underpants, kicked them down three times, ran to the tablet, opened "Mr. Si's Candy", and slid out the banner "Grandma's Fried Eggs". , reached out and ticked it.

Next.

Tang Xiaotang stared at each strip with a stern expression, what's next...

Whatever Tang Tang wants to do with his master, Tang has to do it with his master again!

Tang Xiaotang rubbed his little hands, now Tang is very powerful!

Just last night, after the smoldering heat, the small pink body slowly elongated, the honey red faded, and turned into milky white clean skin, and the facial features were sculpted and changed, turning into a delicate and beautiful boy.

A slender and slender leg stretched out on the dark bed sheet, dazzling white.

There was a slight tearing sound, Tang Xiaotang covered the area between her slender legs, grabbed the torn white panties with one hand, opened her watery deer eyes, and looked at the slender legs in surprise and fear. Clear fingers.

Mom duck!

Am I really a human duck? ? ? ?

As a human being for the first time, Tang Xiaotang was terrified.

The white and tender skin like tender tofu is so soft that water can be squeezed out, and the slender legs are bent, half-covering the once cute and lovely white and tender little tusks, and... the master made it for him by himself two balls.

Tang Xiaotang peeked at it, ashamed as a ripe peach, with a sweet blush all over her body.

It's not as big as the owner's, but...but the sugar one is cuter!

The hip bones and waist line slowly stretched from the two long legs with perfect proportions, like a smooth rouge ink, exuding a seductive fragrance, and the white chest was covered with thin and beautiful muscles, giving off a youthful youthful look .

He was sweet and cute, and leaning close to Si Hanjue, his ignorant and innocent clear eyes wandered back and forth between his suddenly changed human body and his master, carefully comparing the difference between himself and his favorite master.

A strand of curly forehead hair on Tang Xiaotang's head scratched the sensitive skin of her neck, and Si Hanjue let out a sexy nasal sound, as if she was about to wake up!

Tang Xiaotang's round eyes stared at Si Hanjue without blinking. He put his palms on his master's eyelashes, and Si Hanjue's thick eyelashes trembled, as if the antennae of a butterfly brushed by inadvertently, making it itchy. There was light in the eyes, and Si Hanjue was about to wake up, but the warm and sweet fragrance lingered on him. Tang Xiaotang's breath was like a wisp of thin and misty moonlight, dragging Si Hanjue back to his dream.

It was the first time Tang Xiaotang saw the master from this angle. He leaned against Si Hanjue's chest, with the tips of his nose touching, breathing heavily, and smiled sweetly. Then, he couldn't help lowering his head, and secretly kissed the master's forehead ...

……

When getting into the car, Si Hanjue subconsciously fastened the seat belt on the passenger seat, only to realize that his gummy bear was not with him today.

There is no gummy bear around, and there is a strange strangeness.

Obviously, the gummy bears have only appeared in life for a few months, but they seem to be like this, leaving traces in every part of life.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling suddenly sensitive and vulnerable.

A cold heart has a soft spot, which is extremely dangerous.

Si Hanjue took a deep breath, helpless.

Halfway through the car, the dark pupils slowly shrank, and the strange sense of disobedience before became clearer little by little.

——How did such a small sugar pick up such a big frying pan and fry a nearly perfect egg without stress?

The author has something to say: the plot has been changed, Gummy Bear did not call Jiang Yu, and added some details of the transformation.

感谢在2020-11-0523:10:32~2020-11-0622:50:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 for Winter of the World; 1 for Zeze;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：kuyaya6瓶；呀诶呀呀呀诶5瓶；(●v●)4瓶；納涼龜3瓶；小崽崽2瓶；绿繁baby、原来我只是一只烊1瓶；

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