buy garlic to grow at home

After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally negotiated the terms with Jiang Moyu and signed the pledge.

In the evening, Jiang Moyu had a contract to discuss, so he left Bai Xiaosuan alone at home, his little heart, which had been tense all day, finally landed on the soft Simmons, Bai Xiaosuan rolled around excitedly: "This bed is good So soft, so soft."

In the past, when accumulating merit with Master, I either slept in a ruined temple or on a tree trunk; I either slept on the roof or in the grass. Where did I sleep on such a high-end bed?

Bai Xiaosuan lay on the soft pillow, embraced the soft quilt, yawned softly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned around, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tick-tick-tick.

"Gollum."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Bai Xiaosuan was gloriously hungry.

He turned over on the soft bed, pinched his flat stomach, his expression was a little aggrieved, after all, he hadn't eaten for a whole day since the night he was caught by the Taoist exterminating demons, he was really aggrieved This little belly made of meat.

Wearing slippers, Bai Xiaosuan groped into the kitchen in the dark with a pillow in his arms, intending to see if there was any leftover from the man's lunch.

Turn on the light—open the refrigerator—glance around—

"Hey..." Bai Xiaosuan sighed heavily, there was nothing but raw eggs.

"Gulu." The stomach rumbled again.

I usually follow Master to accumulate merits and eat grass to fill my stomach, but where do I go to find grass now?

Bai Xiaosuan patted his stomach, raised his head, looked at the closed bedroom door, struggled for a long time, walked over in small steps in the dark.

"Boom boom boom——"

no respond.

Bai Xiaosuan's ears were pressed against the door, and his eyes rolled: Did he fall asleep?

"Boom boom boom——"

Still no one answered.

Bai Xiaosuan was certain: This man fell asleep.

"Gulu." The stomach rumbled again.

He patted his stomach and lowered his voice: "Stomach, stop screaming, Ben Lian risked his life for you, God knows how terrible Jiang Moyu is."

abdomen:……

Bai Xiaosuan held the doorknob and gently pushed it open. He poked his head over to see that Jiang Moyu was sleeping peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed, his chest covered by the quilt, rising and falling rhythmically.

Sure enough, he fell asleep.

Bai Xiaosuan looked at Jiang Moyu, swallowed, hugged the pillow, walked carefully to his bedside, knelt on the ground obediently, took out his right hand and poked him lightly: "Jiang Moyu?"

Jiang Moyu:——

Bai Xiaosuan tried again: "Jiang Moyu?"

Jiang Moyu was a light sleeper, and when Bai Xiaosuan came in, he woke up. He didn't want to talk to him at first, but he seemed to ignore him. This brat won't leave.

Jiang Moyu opened his eyes, and saw Bai Xiaosuan hugging the pillow, sitting beside his bed, looking at him pitifully, with garlic sprouting from his head.

Jiang Moyu frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

Bai Xiaosuan pursed her mouth and moved closer: "I'm hungry."

Jiang Moyu: ...

Bai Xiaosuan continued: "I haven't eaten since last night, and my stomach is so hungry. If you don't believe me, touch it."

"Gulu—" His stomach rumbled at the right time.

Jiang Moyu: ...

In the darkness, the two stared at each other, and finally, Jiang Moyu was defeated.

Jiang Moyu: "There are eggs in the refrigerator."

Bai Xiaosuan looked at the man and smiled awkwardly: "I don't know how to do it."

Jiang Moyu: ...

In the end, Jiang Moyu came to the kitchen with a dark face to cook supper for Bai Xiaosuan.

Boiling the pot—putting oil—beating eggs—putting in—seasoning—stir-frying—starting the pot, skilled skills, all in one go.

Although Bai Xiaosuan had a little understanding of men's culinary skills, he was still dumbfounded when he saw it up close. Jiang Moyu is so handsome even scrambled eggs.

Snapped

Jiang Moyu put the fried egg in front of Bai Xiaosuan, and handed him a pair of chopsticks: "Eat quickly, and go to bed after eating." He has an important contract to discuss tomorrow.

Bai Xiaosuan stared at the stars, looked at the golden egg yolk on the plate, and swallowed: "Wow...you are so good." He licked his lips, held the chopsticks, and a plate of simple Fried eggs, it felt like he was eating a big meal.

Jiang Moyu frowned slightly as he looked at Bai Xiaosuan who was devouring him wolfishly. It seemed that this kid was really hungry.

moment.

"Uh——" Bai Xiaosuan let out a loud belch, rubbed his round belly, sat down on the chair in satisfaction, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Jiang Moyu, your fried eggs are so delicious!" The green grass that I ate tasted much better.

Jiang Moyu washed the dishes and chopsticks calmly, and glanced at Bai Xiaosuan: "Sleep."

Bai Xiaosuan smiled obediently: "Okay."

"and many more."

Bai Xiaosuan looked at him blankly: "Is there anything else?"

"Remember to iron my suit tomorrow morning, and make omelettes for breakfast."

Bai Xiaosuan smiled mischievously: "No problem."

After he was full, Bai Xiaolian fell asleep again. As soon as he touched the bed, he closed his eyes. He hugged the pillow, smacked his mouth twice, adjusted a comfortable position, and fell asleep contentedly. He had no dreams all night. .

The next morning.

Bai Xiaosuan put Jiang Moyu's wrinkled suit on the ironing board, her hands shaking the iron.

This is the first time Bai Xiaosuan has come into contact with this thing. Before today, he didn't even know what it was, and he was about to start operating it today. Thinking about it was exciting and nervous.

call out……

"Ouch." Seeing the smoke rising from the bottom of the iron, Bai Xiaolan was taken aback. Even with gloves on, he still felt a faint burning sensation.

With shaking hands, he put the iron on the suit, moving it up and down along the creases.

hiss - huh -

Looking at the suddenly flattened suit, Bai Xiaosuan's eyes lit up, as if discovering something new, the corners of his mouth curled up curiously: "Wow, it's amazing."

Yesterday Jiang Moyu told him that this thing is called an iron, and it can iron the wrinkled clothes. He also told himself to pay attention to the temperature, not to burn his hands, and not to stay in one place for too long... In short, Bai Xiaosuan It was only yesterday that he learned the name and purpose of this thing, and he still remembers the doubt that flashed in Jiang Moyu's eyes.

Hereby—

"Where does the smell of Hu come from?" Bai Xiaosuan shrugged his nose, looking back and forth.

Hereby—

Seeing the faint white mist rising in front of his eyes, Bai Xiaosuan was stunned for a while, and when he looked down, his complexion changed drastically. He hastily pulled out the plug of the iron, and stood in front of the ironing board at a loss, with a sad expression on his face.

This is bad...

Just when I was distracted, Jiang Moyu's suit was burned by him...

There is also a hole in the chest of the suit...

Bai Xiaosuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and walked back and forth anxiously, this time he was doomed, Jiang Moyu would definitely be angry.

He looked at the clock hanging on the wall - at [-]:[-], it was almost time for Jiang Moyu to have breakfast.

What to do? What to do? What to do……

Bai Xiaosuan looked at the suit, then looked at the time, rolled his eyes, and noticed, he immediately put away the suit on the ironing board, stuffed it under the sofa, and then took a simple set from the closet. A black T-shirt is on the sofa.

"It's all black anyway, it's not bad."

Then, he ran to the bathroom, filled Jiang Moyu's face with water, squeezed out toothpaste, glanced at it with satisfaction, and ran to the kitchen obediently, preparing to make breakfast for him.

-

Standing in front of the stove, Bai Xiaosuan tried hard to recall Jiang Moyu's method of frying eggs.

Bai Xiaosuan held the egg tightly, stood upright on the edge of the bowl, tapped lightly, cracked, and there was a thin crack in the middle, he carefully held the egg at both ends, broke it, and the egg white and yolk slipped into the bowl , with some eggshells in it.

Bai Xiaosuan looked at the pot and oil again, scratched at his hair, and with all his might, turned on the fire, put the pot on, poured in the oil, and put down the eggs... He imitated Jiang Moyu's method and worked hard to scramble the eggs.

Jiang Moyu woke up for a while, he stood quietly outside the kitchen door, looked at Bai Xiaosuan for a while, then walked into the bathroom expressionlessly.

Looking at the prepared washing tools, Jiang Moyu nodded in satisfaction.

"Gulu Gulu—spit." As soon as Jiang Moyu put the toothbrush in his mouth, his complexion darkened. Is this weird taste in his mouth definitely toothpaste?

He took the toothbrush out of his mouth, looked at the apricot-colored toothbrush, and turned a little blue.

Well, this is his hair mask.

He took a glass of water, washed away the bad smell in his mouth, re-squeezed toothpaste, and cleaned his teeth.

"Wow--" Jiang Moyu just splashed the face wash water on his cheeks, his cold face was cracked, he hurriedly put away the face wash water that Bai Xiaosuan put away, turned on the faucet, and rinsed his cheeks with cold water, feeling instantly comfortable .

Well, the water is too hot.

After Jiang Moyu finished washing, he walked to the kitchen and saw Bai Xiaosuan standing obediently in front of the dining table, pointing to the small bowl with a lid on the table: "This is your breakfast...Actually...I think you can go out this morning eat."

Jiang Moyu had an ominous premonition.

He walked to the dining table calmly, stretched out his good-looking hand, gently lifted the lid, looked down, his expression froze instantly, the black plate on this plate is sure to be fried eggs?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Xiaosuan expressionlessly: "Fried eggs?"

Bai Xiaosuan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I made it like you, why did it turn black? Hehe...hehe..." Bai Xiaosuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he drooped his head, Shut up.

Jiang Moyu mercilessly dumped the black object on the plate into the trash can.

At last.

Jiang Moyu gritted his teeth and re-fried two eggs, one for himself and one for Bai Xiaosuan.

----

"Bai Xiaosuan, bring me my suit."

Bai Xiaosuan was startled, and hurriedly handed the black T-shirt on the sofa to Jiang Moyu: "Here."

Jiang Moyu looked at the clothes that Bai Xiaosuan handed over, and frowned slightly: "I want a suit."

Bai Xiaosuan smiled awkwardly: "I think you'd better wear this, it's pretty handsome."

Needless to say, Jiang Moyu knew that this stinky boy was stabbing someone again, so he lowered his eyes and repeated again: "I want a suit."

Looking at the man's cold eyes, Bai Xiaosuan was a little apprehensive.

Forget it, death sooner or later is death, I still don't believe that he will eat me for a piece of clothing.

With the determination to see death as home, Bai Xiaosuan knelt on the ground, fished out the suit, hugged it, walked carefully to Jiang Moyu, and handed the suit to him with shaking hands.

Jiang Moyu looked at the big hole in the suit, his facial muscles twitched, and he rubbed the center of his eyebrows tiredly.

"jingle--"

The cell phone rang in the oppressive atmosphere.

"Hey, um, I'll be there soon, let Mr. Wang wait for me for another 10 minutes."

"You help me prepare a suitable suit."

When Bai Xiaosuan heard Jiang Moyu's call, he knew that he had caused trouble, and he pulled the man's sleeve guiltily: "I'm sorry—I caused trouble—"

Jiang Moyu looked at Bai Xiaosuan's pitiful appearance, and sighed: "It's okay."

Jiang Moyu didn't know why, but he actually kept this brat here yesterday; he had only known Bai Xiaosuan for a day, and he did so many unreasonable things, and he didn't even want to drive him out.

perhaps--

I am really a little lonely.

Before going out, Jiang Moyu stared at the garlic on Bai Xiaosan's head, thoughtful.

Bai Xiaosuan looked at his eyes, a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Moyu looked away: "Put on a hat."

Bai Xiaosuan: "Huh?"

Jiang Moyu coughed lightly: "It looks good."

Just as Jiang Moyu opened the door, Bai Xiaosuan grabbed his clothes again.

Jiang Moyu frowned: "Huh?"

Bai Xiaosuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "What do I have for lunch?"

Jiang Moyu's hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "Waiting for takeaway at noon."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bai Xiaosuan to ask, she closed the door heavily.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Moyu felt a little headache.

No matter how I look at it now, I feel like I am his nanny——

Bai Xiaosuan—it should be the little fairy who came to the world for the first time.

Perhaps - the life of chicken and dog jumping has just begun.