[Hunter] Natural black for selling desserts

From the angle of view, there is a little tsundere daughter-in-law, her thin lips are pursed and her eyes are sideways.

"I was wrong, I won't do it next time, if it weren't for your good physique, you would have been seriously injured." Xiaomi softened.

"Pick the beads and fight again." Feitan joked, something he rarely did when he was in the brigade.

"I was wrong..." Xiaomi blinked, but there was no apology on his face.

"Tch." Fei Tan continued to look sideways, knowing that this woman was very displeased with her own bugs, if she didn't win by strength, she wouldn't even be in the mood to duel with this kind of person.

The petty fight with this kind of woman must not be known to other team members, it will not only reduce the price but also lose face.

"Fei Tan, can you still grow taller in the future?" Xiaomi asked abruptly.

Veins immediately appeared on Fei Tan's forehead, this woman would die if she didn't say these annoying words!It's such a bad feeling to be so angry that I can't do anything to her!

"Are you angry? You obviously don't like staying with me, so why come here to cause trouble?"

"I want to kill you with my own hands!" Fei Tan frowned and said in a low voice.

"If you talk too much, it won't be deterrent," Xiaomi stroked his hair with a smile, "I'll let you know when I don't want to live anymore, so you'd better leave."

"Hard to play?"

"Don't disgust me. It's just that I'm not good at dealing with people. It's strange that there is one more person suddenly." Xiaomi said awkwardly.

She didn't say that she was afraid of being killed, she obviously didn't think that such a powerless Feitan could do anything to her.

"Tch." Fei Tan didn't pay much attention.

-TBC-

The author has something to say: I don’t know what to say, everyone ignores me...no one feeds (IQ) to me (ρ_?).

ninth cake

Waking up early in the morning, Fei Tan threw a credit card to Xiaomi, asking her to prepare daily necessities for him.

Xiaomi with the credit card was very speechless, why did he stay in this small temple with so much money and so much money, he couldn't help but joked, "Do you need me to prepare condoms for you?"

Fei Tan opened his long and narrow golden eyes, and said jokingly: "It's up to you to decide."

After understanding the meaning of these words, Xiaomi realized that he had been teased by him, and said with a sweet smile: "Young and frivolous, you have to prepare, 155~"

"Tsk." Fei frankly threw a pillow.

Xiaomi dodged lightly, and after washing up, he ate something casually and then drove to the central business district.To be on the safe side, Xiaomi didn't take off the beads, and recalled what happened last night. She slept with him purely, but she was still not used to it. Basically, both of them were light sleepers.

Xiaomi bought a bed that is the same as the one she sleeps on now, and she only needs to move the closet in the room to have room for this bed.I asked the clerk to deliver the bed to Miji on time and went to the clothing section to have a look. The guy had very few clothes, so I bought him a dozen or so white shirts of the same style. I bought them all because I knew he didn’t like white. white.Pants are washed jeans and short to the knee.

Then I went to the supermarket to buy toiletries, which seemed to be almost the same, and suddenly felt that one more person was not particularly troublesome.

He shook the credit card in his hand, thinking that it wouldn't be too much to use his money to buy other things, how could he eat so many macarons before.

When he was about to reach for the cereal on the shelf, the man next to him took it first. Those were a pair of white, beautiful and powerful hands, but in Xiaomi's mind, it was indeed, what kind of old-fashioned plot this is, I always felt Then something bad happens.

"Sorry, I can give it to you if you need it." The man with a bandage on his forehead said gracefully while holding the box of cereal.

Xiaomi smiled at him friendly, took the same brand of cereal next to the box of cereal, "No need."

When she turned around and was about to leave, the man called to stop her again.

strike up a conversation?

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Xiaomi asked very politely, showing the same smile as he would for anyone, unable to tell if it was real or not.

Kuroro touched the back of his head and said without any panic on his face: "I'm a tourist, and I'm not very familiar with this place. If you don't recommend it, can you tell me how to get to the library in the city?"

Xiaomi stared straight into his eyes without any concealment. They were deep black, with no emotion visible, and the little highlights did not add much vitality to these eyes.

After staring at each other for five seconds, Xiaomi replied easily: "Yes."

After telling the direction of how to go after leaving the supermarket, the other party showed a troubled expression, "Sorry, I still don't understand, can you take me there."

Xiaomi lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Sorry, I still have something I can't help you with, so you should ask someone else."

Kuroro didn't stop her from leaving, but covered her mouth and thought meaningfully after she was far away, "You are very vigilant."

Carrying two big shopping bags, I walked slowly towards Miji, and the car that delivered the bed just arrived at the door also arrived.Putting down the things in his hands, he instructed the porters to put the bed into the bedroom. After some tossing, it was finally done, and Feitan officially moved into Miji.

Xiaomi really finds it amazing that he doesn't know him very well, but he doesn't have any intention of refusing him to stay here, even if he treats Qiya Xiaomi like this.

What happened to him, could it be that he was sick?

When he was still thinking about how he was so decisive to help Feitan arrange to live here, Feitan threw the white shirt on Xiaomi's head in an unusually unhappy manner, just like a child who is having trouble.

"Woman, I told you that I hate this kind of clothes!" His current expression could be described as cold, but she didn't take it seriously.

Miji didn’t do business today, so there was no one in the store. Xiaomi took off the white shirt and asked, “Then what do you want me to buy? A cheongsam? A dress?”

"Want to fight?" Fei Tan lowered his voice again.

"Come to fight!"

The two looked at each other fiercely, but in the end neither of them made a move.

Xiaomi was waiting for him to make a move, and Feitan knew that even if he did, he would not be able to win, so naturally he did not.

"How about taking off the beads and playing a game?" Fei Tan suggested.

"You think I'm stupid."

"The thoughts in the beads are only given to the wearer. If we take them off, we don't have any special advantages. This kind of fighting should be in line with the equality you want." Feitan said rationally, which gave people a feeling that he was fighting. The feeling of bad idea.

Xiaomi hesitated for a while, but replied in a serious tone: "I don't do things that I'm not sure about."

"If you don't do things you're not sure about, why do you let me stay here?" Fei Tan felt a little funny.

Xiaomi lied without changing his face, "I want to see how you will kill me."

"I will satisfy you." Fei Tan nodded and returned to the bedroom.

Xiaomi sighed, looking at the leaden sky, it seemed that it was going to rain again.

Putting the clothes in the closet and the toiletries in the bathroom, looking at Fei Tan who was lying on his bed, Xiaomi walked slowly to his bed, pulled out the quilt that was stained with blood last time, and washed it.

"How to get to the library in the city?" Fei Tan asked abruptly.

This reminded Xiaomi of the man she met in the supermarket, "Why did you go there?"

"It's going to be boring recently, so I want to borrow some books to read."

"155 doesn't seem like someone who can read." Xiaomi said seriously.

"Take me there in the afternoon." Fei Tan said with an order.

Xiaomi, who was walking towards the bathroom with his braces in his arms, asked, "Do you know a guy with a bandage on his forehead?"

Xiaomi always feels that there is some connection between these two people. If she can read it, it will definitely change, but her intuition is sometimes surprisingly good.

"Who is that?" Fei Tan asked indifferently.

"I don't know."

"Take me there in the afternoon."

"Got it, anyway, I don't do business today, so it's okay to go out for a walk." Xiaomi who was in the bathroom said without knowing what he was thinking.

Fei Tan closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort he had never had before. It seemed that the head of the group had already had contact with her.

Before going out, Xiaomi looked at the darkening sky and asked, "Do you want to bring an umbrella?"

"I have an umbrella."

"Right."

Feitan walking next to Xiaomi always gave people the feeling of a younger brother following his older sister. They walked together without saying a word, seeing the library getting closer and Xiaomi even quickened his pace.

After entering the library, Fei Tan took a look around the situation inside, walking in front as if he was looking for something, Xiaomi followed behind and saw the book he was interested in, and walked away without saying hello.

He took out a few books marked "Dessert" from the bookshelf and started reading, completely forgetting about the accompanying people.

After reading the two books in my hand as fast as possible, I took out another book about cooking to read, and I lost interest after just glancing at it twice.Walking around by the bookshelf, he would take out books he was interested in and look through them. Xiaomi decided to go to the bookstore when he got home and buy some books related to desserts.

Suddenly there was the sound of raindrops beating on the glass windows of the library. Looking up, it was already rainstorm.I remembered that the person with the umbrella was out of my sight, and I didn't see anyone from the first floor to the fourth floor. Could it be that I was too short to ignore it.

If you don't see anyone, you may leave first, and you may see you when you get home later, but the premise is that you can get home.

Looking at the rain that is getting heavier and heavier outside the window, will you catch a cold if you go back so rashly, running in the rain is not beautiful at all.

Pull out a book of world history and sit in the reading area on the fourth floor to look at it, just waste time waiting for the rain to stop, but the rain outside does not mean to stop.

Flipping through the hardcover book in his hand boredly, his eyes finally stopped on a place name - Babis.

The demise of Babius can be recorded in the history books in just ten years. Turn to that page according to the page number, and the black title with enlarged font size makes the project look gloomy at the moment——Baby