The enemy has a crush on me

It was clearly his fault, but Yin Luo was in a daze all day long.

He obviously didn't realize his problem, and he seemed to refuse to admit it. He looked at Qingze with a livid face, and it was rare for him to lose his usual calmness in the face of danger. For the first time, he was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his sentence: "You ,you……"

Qing Ze said, "What's wrong with me?"

Yin Luo was very angry: "You, you look so...you...?"

Qing Ze said: "Do I look like a woman?"

Yin Luo shook his head and said, "But, you obviously...I..."

He is a big man who only knows how to fight but doesn't know how to behave, he has always treated Qing Ze like a woman he likes.

Knowing that Qing Ze has a willful temper, he also feels that he should follow him.

Judging the situation is one thing, and wanting to make Qingze feel that he is mature, stable and reliable is also a little subtle.

It was only now that I realized that this young man in his early twenties, who had just grown up, was a real man.

Qing Ze asked: "What about you?"

Yin Luo's complexion was brilliant, and after holding back for a long time, he said: "I, I look so scary..."

Qing Ze was originally smiling, but his expression changed after hearing his words.

Yin Luo said that his other shortcomings were his own business, but how could he say that he was not good-looking.

Aside from other things, Yinglong first arrived in Penglai, and his appearance is uncanny, rare in the world.

He always thought that Bai Ze was extremely good-looking, until he lost his soul at first sight when he saw Ying Long.

He is clearly gloomy and depressed, and has a terrible reputation, but he has a shining face on his face.

Although it's hard to be called beautiful because of too much vigor, it's so good-looking that people can't forget it.

Yin Luo and Ying Long look exactly the same, saying that he looks scary is not the same as saying that Ying Long looks scary?

How is that different from questioning your own aesthetics?

Qing Ze was angry from the heart, and hugged Yin Luo, almost sad: "You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful! You are the prettiest in my heart!"

This was the first time that Yin Luochang was described by this word at such a young age, and his complexion became more and more colorful for a while, but unfortunately no matter which color he looked, he couldn't really be called happy.

Because Qing Ze's words came out of nowhere, people didn't know how to answer them at all, so this question was just exposed.

The days that have been revealed will continue to live.

The next day they started to make tai tai.

Yin Luo had eaten raw and cold food for a few days, so he should have some hot soup and hot dishes.Qing Ze had this idea, and immediately began to put it into practice, but when all the bricks and stones to be used were ready, he began to look at Yin Luo in dismay.

Qing Ze said: "Uh, you will..." Build a stove?

Yin Luo looked at the two piles of bricks with a stern expression, and if he took a closer look, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Qing Ze sighed: "Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

What Qingze wanted to do was the simplest earthen stove, and he could barely make it with his vague memory.

He is laying bricks here, while Yin Luo is laying cement beside him.

Put a layer of cement and build a layer of bricks.

During the break, Yin Luo went to see the field of flowers that had only been planted for a few days.

It's no different from the day before.

Qing Ze said, how could it be so fast, you have to wait.

Yin Luo nodded, looking a little disappointed.

Go back and continue building the stove.

Put a layer of cement and build a layer of bricks.

The sun slowly climbed from the east to the west, and the sky changed from blue to yellow.

In the forest, there was the inaudible and thin sound of insects in the daytime, which was blown by the wind and gently swayed from the gaps in the leaves.

It was not dark yet, and at what time the stars hung in the sky scatteredly.

After the stove was set up, Qingze carried Yin Luo onto the stove and separated his legs.

Taste first.

Dessert was delicious, but something went wrong during the meal.

Qing Ze only had a rough look at the appearance of the stove before, so naturally he couldn't figure out the specific structure. The stove body and the hearth looked decent, but there was not even a smoke exhaust hole.

The two chopped firewood, set up a pot, filled it with water, and ignited the fire with dry banana leaves. Before the pot of water boiled, it was coughed by thick smoke.

The blazing smoke billowed from the beeping firewood, was stuck in the hearth with nowhere to go, and then floated straight out of the hole in front.

At first he was able to wave his sleeves away, it was rare for Qingze to study something by himself, originally he wanted to pretend nothing happened, and decided to boil this pot of water.

But the fireworks gradually became thicker.

Yin Luo coughed until her shoulders were shaking.

Qingze picked up the pot, and put out the fire in the stove with water that hadn't boiled yet.

When the thick smoke dissipated, he looked at Yin Luo—his hands and face were also dark.

I looked at myself again—it wasn't much better.

I had to put aside the mess in front of me and find a place to clean it up.

Fortunately, the most indispensable thing on the island is clear springs.Although Penglai is surrounded by fishy and salty seas, there are many clear, shallow and sweet springs on the island, most of which converge into pools. The number is huge, not to mention drinking, even if it is used for ghosts and monsters to play in the water, it is too much.

As he was walking, Qing Ze accidentally turned to the pool where Ying Long once lived briefly.

The night is cool, the water is rippling, and the bottom of the pool is deep. One of the boulders on the edge has been cut off by a third, which looks very abrupt.

It was completely dark, Qingze looked at the familiar stone, and said to Yin Luo: "Let's wash all the ashes on our bodies. You wash over there, I wash here, and the clothes are hung on the On this rock, I don't look at you."

Yin Luo said, good.

Afterwards, Yin Luo wiped all the clothes hanging on the stone into the pool, wrinkled into a ball, and was unseemly wet.

Qingze raised his head from Yin Luo's neck, saw the smooth and flat stone platform swaying up and down covered by the moonlight, and stretched out his hand to cover Yin Luo's steamy and emotional eyes.

I roughly dried the clothes with spells, put them on one by one, and then went back to study the stove.

Fortunately, Qing Ze was talented and intelligent, he dug a flue without a teacher, and then tried to light a fire, and the stove was clean.

Gollum.

Boil a pot of water and keep it warm in a bamboo pot.Yin Luo can drink anytime when he is thirsty.

After frying a few dishes, he didn't have a spatula, but he used the long sword of Qinghua that accompanied him across the Three Realms.

He doesn't really know how to stir-fry, at most he can only imitate it, and the seasonings are randomly put down, in order to make a rich red sauce with a rich color and fragrance.

Yin Luo couldn't taste the taste, so he thought it must be delicious when he looked at it.

I took a wooden lid and steamed a small tray of rice.

The dishes are also made of stone.Probably because of his fearlessness, Qingze has always spared no effort to save his mana. He used the purest ancient divine power between heaven and earth to carve the shape of the stone bowl. A lot of carving wasted. Served with steaming hot dishes, it will make people's index fingers move.

When he was busy by the platform, Yin Luo was cleaning the cave clumsily.

After cleaning, he put down the broom, looked at Qing Ze who came in, and reached out to pick up the dishes he was carrying.

There was a newly replaced candle in the middle of the table, and the two of them arranged the dishes around the candlestick one by one, served the meal, and then sat down with peace of mind.

Yin Luo blushed for a while at the table of dishes that Qingze had been working on for a long time, and looked up at Qingze almost with admiration.

Qingze has played handsome all the way, but he has never been able to make him look at him with such admiration. It can be seen how amazing it is for an idiot in life to be able to do these small daily things well.

青泽得意地咳了一声，道：“吃吧。”

Yin Luo picked up the vegetables and ate them.

Although he couldn't taste the taste, he tasted every dish very seriously.

Qing Ze also picked up a chopstick for himself.

Then he turned his face and vomited quietly.

The author has something to say: [IF Bai Ze suddenly returns to the small theater in Penglai]

The clip of catching rape (bushi) in bed——

White Pond:? ? ?

Bai Ze: Your sister-in-law, are you willing to do it too?

Qing Ze: Bah, have you soaked it yet?Obviously a sister-in-law.

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Why are my brains so crazy_(:з」∠)_