[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

Time always rushes by in a hurry.

Obviously, I feel that summer has not passed for a long time, but after eating a few waves of sweet potatoes and chestnuts, and harvesting a few grapes, winter has quietly arrived.

As soon as winter comes, the weather turns cold immediately.

Feng Lulu installed a kotatsu in the living room early.

She huddled under the kotatsu, facing the window in a daze.

Think of some weird questions by the way.

For example, how is time defined?Where does the time that has passed end up?What parallel worlds, interlaced time and space, and four-dimensional space look like?

These strange questions sometimes turn around in her mind.

However, since she is neither a physics student nor a philosophy student, these questions are only at the level of thinking.

After all, it's nothing to do.

Compared to Feng Lulu of salted fish.Hatake Sakumo has been diligently practicing gymnastics since he got Yoshiko, in order to regain his previous strength.

Seeing him working so hard every day, Feng Lulu couldn't understand.

After all, she never wanted to move more and do more training except for the prescribed amount every day.

Isn't it good to lie on the kotatsu?Is the game console not fun or the novel is not good-looking?Why do you have to work so hard every day?Life is so long. (She bought game consoles and novels from Natsume World)

He is obviously a person who has died once, yet he is still so aggressive?

Just when she had had enough of being in a daze and was reading a book on her stomach warmly in the quilt, the bell on the door rang.

Feng Lulu looked around.

It's Naruto.

But seeing his complexion is not very good...

Feng Lulu stood up and greeted him.

"Come on! Come here."

Today is not Friday, and it is obviously not time for school to end.He just ran here alone, without his schoolbag.

Something must have happened.

But Feng Lulu didn't ask.

What's the point of asking?

Naruto took off his coat and changed into the pajamas at the canteen, and got into the kotatsu in a hurry.

Feng Lulu pushed the bamboo basket with snacks on his side towards him.

"Give."

Naruto lay beside her and gave a soft "hmm".

Feng Lulu didn't pay much attention to him, but just read her book.

There was a "crash" sound when the packaging bag was torn open.

Click, click, click, click, click...

Time passed bit by bit, Feng Lulu slowly turned the pages of the book.

Swipe... Swipe...

The so-called quiet years should be like this.

The sound of eating around me gradually faded away.

The sound of breathing also gradually became longer.

When Feng Lulu noticed, she turned her head again.

She found Naruto had fallen asleep lying there.

Feng Lulu moved forward, stretched out her hand and dragged her pillow over to him.

The sun has gradually moved westward from noon, and the light has dimmed.

Without the lights in the room, reading is already a bit difficult.

Feng Lulu rubbed her eyes, and quietly got up from the kotatsu.

Time to make dinner.

She is going to cook a pot of hot and spicy soup tonight.

It is good to sweat after eating.

Sleeping in the kotatsu is easy to catch a cold, if it is normal, Feng Lulu will definitely wake up Naruto.

But forget it today.

I know it's not good to sleep in the kotatsu, but let him sleep for a while today.

After eating, sweating, taking a good hot bath and sleeping, it should be fine.

The aroma gradually wafted out from the kitchen.

It was Feng Lulu who was cooking hot and spicy soup.

Mutton, gluten, kelp shreds, fungus shreds, dried tofu shreds, egg flower.

All kinds of ingredients are rich and complete, and two drops of sesame oil are dripped on it when it comes out of the pan.

Tsk, delicious.

Kurosaki Masaki was helping fry the fritters.

The deep-fried dough sticks were pulled long and dropped into the oil pan.The dough rolls and bulges, gradually becoming golden and crisp.

Soaked in hot and spicy soup, it goes very well.

Although this is the configuration for breakfast, who says you can't eat it at night.

Speaking of Kurosaki Masaki, she usually helps out at the canteen.

Many of the regular guests are already familiar with her.

Because Naruto can be regarded as the most diligent wave among all the people, so he has a very good relationship with Masaki.

Hatake Sakumo often avoided him.

Maybe it's because you're afraid of seeing things and thinking about them?

Naruto also has a high degree of affection for Masaki. Rather, such a gentle woman is a perfect image of a mother in his eyes.

What's more, she also has long orange hair.

Although his hair is not as orange as hers...

However, his little thoughts that hadn't grown up were quickly shattered by Ichigo.

Because when he saw a little boy with the same hair color as Masaki walked in and called her "Mom", he quietly rolled his eyes away.

Youzi, Xia Li and Yixin who walked in one after another staged a heart-pounding drama called family consummation in front of his eyes.

He could only hide aside.

Feng Lulu was cooking in the kitchen, and he quietly stuck his head in.

Feng Lulu sensed someone behind her, and saw Naruto as soon as she turned her head.

Looking up at the door again, Feng Lulu probably knew what was going on.

So she beckons Naruto to come in.

"I'm going to make deep-fried dough sticks today, and I happen to have an oil pan. Now I have some sweet potatoes on hand, so I can fry them up. Do you want to eat a few pieces first?"

Naruto immediately cheered up.

Feng Lulu took a sweet potato, peeled it, cut it into triangles, and put it into the oil pan.

The boiling oil immediately produced a lot of bubbles.

Take out the sweet potatoes and heat the oil pan again, and put the sweet potatoes in again when the oil temperature reaches the standard.

The fried sweet potatoes will be crispy on the outside.

Fish out the sweet potatoes and drain the oil, Feng Lulu picked up a few pieces, put them on a small plate for Naruto, and sprinkled sour plum powder.

"Here."

Naruto immediately reached out to take it.

"Thank you, Miss Lulu!"

"Be careful of the heat."

Even so, he grinned and was scalded.

Still laughing.

"Naruto, why don't you stay here tonight."

Feng Lulu stirred the viscous hot and spicy soup in the pot to prevent the bottom from sticking, without looking back.

"The weather has cooled down recently, is it cold where you live?"

Although Naruto really wanted to tell her "not cold", so Lulu sister would not worry.

But if it is not cold, will you go home tonight?

A child's mind is too easy to guess.

Especially a child who is gentle and not deceitful. You can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his expression.

Today is Masaki Kurosaki's once-a-week day for going out to eat with her family.

That's why her children and her husband came to pick her up together.

After greeting Lulu, a group of people left the canteen in a hurry, and the shop immediately became deserted.

But she will come back at night.

Putting the food on the table, Feng Lulu served Naruto a large bowl of hot and spicy soup.

"Although it's a bit spicy, drink more. I didn't call you because you slept soundly today, but in order to prevent colds, it's better to sweat."

Following Sister Lulu's action, I tore the fritters and soaked them in the soup, and took a big mouthful of heat, and my body felt comfortable immediately.

The spiciness of pepper is completely different from that of chili. It is a spiciness that can warm up the body. After eating it, the throat is warmed all the way to the stomach.

After a few mouthfuls, the child's forehead was sweating.

Feng Lulu handed him a paper towel, and then went to get the roasted chicken legs from the oven.

Sure enough, children should eat more meat.

Only in this way can we grow tall and sleep without being hungry.

It took a long time to eat a dinner, but in this weather, it is very happy to be full.

"It's snowing outside."

Looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, Feng Lulu packed the dishes with Naruto's help, and put her legs back into the kotatsu.

"Take a break and take a shower."

Feng Lulu thought for a while, and took out some bath agents.

"There are a lot of scents here, do you want to have one?"

In the end Naruto picked an orange citrus scent.

"Yeah, it tastes good." Feng Lulu rubbed his head, "I like the orange flavor the most, it's refreshing and good for sleep."

Children's happiness comes too easily, just because what they like is the same as what the person they like likes, it is enough for them to secretly jump for joy.

After resting for a while, Naruto happily went to take a bath with the little yellow duck bath towel that Feng Lulu gave him.

It looked like he had shaken off the unhappiness of the day.

As for Feng Lulu, he looked at the box named "Menghui" in his hand, opened and closed it, closed it and opened it again.

Open it again, and there is another round bath agent in the box.

She took it out and put it away in a small cloth bag.

This box is one of the three rewards brought by the task of [Thirteen Guests], and its function is to meet the person you want to see through dreams.

As long as the box is opened and closed, small objects will emerge from it.

It could be a bath lotion, or it could be a scented candle, essential oil, or sachet.

It might even be an orange, a peach, a rose.

There is no limit to the number of times.

Just put these on your bedside or sprinkle them in the bathtub, and it will make you meet the person you want to see in your dreams.

I don't know who Naruto will want to meet?

The fragrant Naruto returned after wiping his hair.

Urged by Feng Lulu, he got into the quilt that had been spread in the living room.

The quilt was already covered with a hot water bottle.

Warm.

And there was a set of bedding next to the quilt.

Feng Lulu will sleep with him.

Naruto hid his mouth under the blanket, he was so happy.

Not long after, Feng Lulu also came back from the shower.

She checked the doors and windows, turned off the lights, and got into bed.

"Hmm... want a bedtime story?"

Moonlight spilled on the floor through the tulle curtains.

Feng Lulu turned over and asked in Naruto's direction.

"Would you like to hear it? It's the story of the Fourth Hokage and his wife."