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Chapter 477: Reconstructed Daily Life (Part 2)

"Brother, I must kill you today!!!"

Outside the kitchen, there was a screaming roar suddenly, and then he slammed into a random collision of the stainless steel basin. Just relying on the sound, you can instantly make up for the scene of chicken flying eggs and melee.

With black lines on his forehead, he listened to this quiet movement outside, with cold sweaty eyebrows jumping on his forehead, speechless, and smiled helplessly at the three women beside him:

"Sorry, I made you laugh..."

"Yeah... it's okay, don't care about little handsome guy~"

Mingling, who followed a few people into the kitchen, waved his hands with a smile, and then looked around at the new kitchen that was just built last night at the House of Magic Boys.

This is not an ordinary kitchen, it is a three-in-one kitchen created by combining the kitchens of Meng Lang and Gou Yu.

"Yo~ your kitchen is pretty."

Ming Ling looked at the whole body was bright, clean and tidy, and the kitchen utensils were all comparable to the large kitchen of a Western-style restaurant.

"Well, Brother Meng found someone to fix it."

For this reason, not only the kitchen in my house, but also the captain's bathroom were demolished.

Hearing Ming Ling's praise, Gou Yu smiled lightly and replied, only Fang Xiaoran next to him frowned slightly puzzled...

This kitchen...is it like this the other day...?

"Actually, there is nothing to prepare, but just in case, let's get some more things out, Senior Sister Mingling, Xiao Ran, do you have anything you like to eat?"

Opened the refrigerator with four big bags again, Gou Yu looked at a lot of good food and didn't know what to bring out, and asked Ming Ling and Fang Xiaoran, and then vaguely heard his voice outside the door. There were two wolf howls that had not forgotten to roar from the busy schedule of scuffles.

"Small or! I want to eat meat#¥%!"

"Small or! I also want to...puff! ¥%@#!"

Okay, got it, got it...

Facing the two black lines of helpless foodies who only mentioned that eating is meat, Gou Yu looked at the women present to solicit opinions.

Then he watched Ming Ling staring at herself with weird and curious expression.

"That...Mingling-senpai, is there anything strange on my face?"

Faced with Gou Yu's incomprehensible question, Ming Ling nodded straightforwardly:

"No, I suddenly felt that Gou Yu, you are very virtuous, you should make a lot of money when you marry home."

Gou Yu: "..."

(; ̄- ̄)Mingling-senpai, can you not say the same style as the captain?

"Ha, just kidding,"

Seeing Gou Yu's expressionless expression on his face, Ming Ling couldn't help but laugh, briskly jumped to him and patted his shoulder, and then couldn't help but curiously asked:

"By the way, I can ask why they call you Xiaoor? Does it have any special meaning?"

Special meaning...

"Yeah, Gou Yu, Speaking of which Brother Meng and Brother Meng always call you Xiaoor, is this your nickname?"

Hearing this topic, Xia Yao, who put an apron on Fang Xiaoran, who was much shorter than her, on the other side just like her sister, also became curious.

Even Fang Xiaoran, who is not used to being so intimately taken care of, turned his eyes away.

Gou Yu fell silent.

You guys...why have to watch it...

Gou·do not want to say that his name was pronounced as Gou by those two mentally retarded or this matter·Yu.

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"Huh...huhuhuhu...old...brother, you should almost give up..."

At the small table outside, the two exhausted guys were holding each other in their positions, panting and looking at each other.

"No...no, don't bite your brother today...you don't have your surname Meng!"

Just about to rush to a cup of Xuanmai orange from the water dispenser behind him, he suddenly realized that there was no water. Meng Lang, who was too lazy to move downstairs, tore open the bag and put his neck up and put it in his mouth, rolling his eyes and staring at Fang Ran. Speechless,

Brother, dare you to give up the words so shameless...

And...(Ha ha ha ha ha)...Um....Following a taste...

Holding the gluttony doll and pressing it on the small table, Fang Ran, who was wrapped in the quilt, looked at Meng Lang, who was dangling with his eyes and mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

Brother...I've never chewed Xuanmai citrus granules, you are too wild...

"By the way, even if you suddenly want to eat hot pot, is there a hot pot in our house?"

Fang Ran's entire face was pressed on the gluttony doll, making its face look a little scary, and silently glanced at a certain troublesome old man who was chewing on black wheat orange particles and said.

"Ha, didn't I buy a stainless steel basin? There is no induction cooker in the kitchen."

Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran contemptuously, and sneered that he had already considered this kind of problem.

"What!? Use an induction cooker!? Brother! How can you say such words without dreams!"

Hearing Meng Lang's answer, Fang Ran, who was shrinking in the quilt, suddenly exclaimed unacceptably, and then stretched out his hand from the quilt to slap the table vigorously, as if yelling in anger:

"Do you know that hot pot made with an induction cooker is soulless!!!"

"The supermarket doesn't sell that kind of "chimney pot"!"

Listening to Fang Ran's convincing point of view, Meng Lang also shouted at the table:

"Brother is able to make you a special hot pot pot for me!"

"Here, here you are."

"..."

The words stopped abruptly...

Watching Fang Ran take out a hot pot pot with a small chimney from the quilt, Meng Lang was silent for a second, silently took it, and then silently placed the hot pot on the small table.

emmm....

"Brother, your ability is really convenient."

"Yeah... Sometimes I think so too."

Looking at the big brass hot pot (mandarin duck version) that was ready in the center of the small square table, the two magical young men and the second of the three heroes were both incompatible Buddha-like silences.

After staring carefully for a while, the Chocolate Box Masked Man took the lead to speak:

"That... brother, can you tell me the sign of the small table..."

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"For seafood, as long as it is cleaned without leaving any sediment, like this..."

In front of the kitchen chopping board, Gou Yu explained to Xia Yao while quietly explaining, Ming Ling next to him happily pulled up a tied hairy crab, and asked with interest:

"What about this? What about this? What about the crab?"

"Crabs are a bit troublesome. You have to put them in clean water and wait for it to excrete naturally, and then brush both sides with a toothbrush...Sister Mingling, that is a live crab bought by Brother Meng Lang. Please don't let it go because of curiosity.. ."

"what.....!"

While Gou Yu was still explaining the practice of live crabs, Ming Ling, who had followed the kitchen completely watering, was already ready to untie the rope, and was startled by the hairy crab who immediately raised his tongs.

"Although it can also be rinsed, hot pot is actually not suitable for crabs, because it is incompatible with ingredients such as mutton. One is cold and the other is warm, which hinders warming and hurts the spleen and stomach."

He sighed lightly, and then lightly held the hairy crab that was just going to be aggressive on the chopping board. Gou Yu tied it again while continuing his own words.

Looking at his popular science picture, which seemed to be stating something very ordinary, Ming Ling blinked, and then quietly came to Xia Yao's side and asked in a low voice in surprise:

"Um...Xiaoyao, did this handsome guy graduate from New Oriental before? How can he feel like a omnipotent housework...? Haha, something is moving~"

Hearing her words, Xia Yao couldn't laugh or cry and just wanted to talk, and Fang Xiaoran, who was slicing the potatoes, raised her eyes and said:

"So senior sister, are you using the same criteria for choosing a spouse for you who don't know how to cook?"

Ming Ling: "..."

My beloved Xiao Ran unexpectedly learned to complain about me! ?

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Putting the bundled hairy crabs back into the refrigerator, Gou Yu looked at the three women who were all looking at him, and asked strangely.

Seeing Gou Yu's blank face, Ming Ling sighed slightly, feeling a little heartbroken.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly felt that I lost in some places as a woman..."

Gou Yu: "..."

What are you talking about just now...

Simple preparations, with the help of Fang Xiaoran and Xia Yao, and Ming Ling's soy sauce, were quickly completed. All kinds of delicacies were neatly placed on the plates, waiting to be cooked.

After wiping his hands and confirming that there was nothing forgotten, Gou Yu opened the door of the kitchen and shouted at the two people outside without hesitation:

"Captain, Brother Meng, are all ready, can you come and help me get the pot and cutlery?"

Then I saw the small table top on the carpet, a large brass hot pot was placed in the center with bubbles, and the tableware for six had been neatly placed on the table.

The two people who were being called out suddenly while pulling something like the carpet and tablecloth were biting a pack of brown wheat oranges.

Gou Yu silently glanced at the two of them who were biting the black wheat orange for some reason, and then watched this scene of mental entanglement.

Should I praise you for preparing the tools to start eating and boiling the water?

And is this table a big circle...

"Small or! Have you eaten!?"

As soon as he saw Gou Yu appear, Fang Ran immediately became energetic, raised his neck and poured all the remaining black wheat oranges into his mouth, and then looked at Gou Yu with piercing eyes.

Wait... Captain, did you eat something just now... (speechless)

"Well, right now."

Gou Yu, who had originally planned to call them to get the pot, silently returned to the kitchen.

"Ah, it's finally time to have dinner, dad is starving to death."

Meng Lang frowned, looked at Fang Ran and asked:

"Brother, are you already looking forward to it?"

"Wait, one more thing."

Unexpectedly, without taking his words, Fang Ran stretched out his hand to indicate with a serious face, then silently took out the Book of Creation, turned a page and wrote under the hot pot pot, tableware and large square table.

[The energy core of the dark world is smaller than a tiny bit, a few pieces...

After thinking about it, she was still a little worried, and Fang Ran silently added another sentence later.

...'S debris]

Then he activated his ability to create cards, pinching a few millimeters of crumbs like pencil shavings, and spilling them on the invisible corner between the bed and the bedside table.

"Brother, are you doing this?"

There is something to say...that is Ma Liang! ?

Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran's magical operation that was close to the field of mysticism with a dazed expression, and didn't understand what he was doing.

"Brother, you can tell by looking at it."

Without answering Meng Lang’s question, Fang Ran stared at the little ‘pencil shavings’ intently.

then...

In the next second, in the dark corner between his bed and the cabinet, a soft cat with ears squeezed out of it, and then the round body pounced forward in surprise at the moment he found the'pencil shavings' go with!

"☆(≧?≦*)=-Lah meow!!!"

Snapped!

Then Fang Ran grabbed it quickly!

"La~hiccup~"

The F-233 that had licked up the debris in an instant dragged the cat’s tail, and burped softly in Fang Ran’s hands. If it weren’t for this stuff’s black body, I guess there would be something on his face. Tuohong or something.

"No· Xu· Sudden· Ran· Emerge· Present· Present· Don· Know· Dao· You· Exist· Present· People· Face· Front· Still· Yes· No· Xu· Random· Eating· East· West ·Listen·Here·Yes·No·!?"

Rubbing F-233's soft body vigorously, Fang Ran pressed against its face, exhorting each word.

?≧?≦?) Meow!" (tail flick)

"Count you acquaintance..."

Seeing the cute cat in his hand seemed to understand what he was saying, Fang Ran coldly snorted and expressed satisfaction, but Meng Lang next to him looked at him speechless with cold sweat.

Brother... Are you waiting for the ball...?

"It's cooking, ready to cook, ready to cook~"

The glass door of the kitchen suddenly opened, and the young female figure dressed in a beautiful, bright and shining fashion was holding a plate in both hands, Mingling smiled like a signboard girl in a Chinese restaurant, shouting cheerfully and lightly.

The scared Fang Ran quickly stuffed F-233 into his quilt.

"School brother, I'm sorry, I kept you waiting, are you hungry?"

Following Ming Ling, Xia Yao, who was also holding two plates, smiled at Fang Ran.

"No...nothing...not hungry..."

Fang Ran, who had just hid the ball in his arms, immediately replied with a smirk. Fang Xiaoran, who was walking behind Xia Yao, watched him as he was huddled in front of the table around the sheets, and said directly in a clear voice:

"What are you doing around the quilt?"

"Um(; ̄д ̄)...a bit cold, a bit cold, haha...hahaha..."

"Cool? Is the air conditioner turned on too much, Captain?"

Gou Yu, who was at the end of the walk, holding the remaining plates, was placed on the bar at the door and asked strangely when he heard Fang Ran's words, he looked up at the central air conditioner above his head.

Xiaoor, don't mess up at this time!

Cups and plates collided, and more and more dishes were filled with small tables around the brass hot pot in the center. From common vegetables and fruits to fresh meat and seafood, the soup base in the hot pot began to boil.

The laughter is like a scene surrounded by people sitting at the table, floating in the air, and the lively atmosphere is created out of thin air without any chemical reaction.

Watching the cooking of various ingredients and the heat rising, in short, there is a magical power that people can't help but feel happy.

"Yo Xi! In order to warmly celebrate Xia Yao beauty's staying here, I think it is necessary for everyone to cheer up!!"

"Brother, do you only use the rural slogan like'Warmly Celebrate XXX'?"

"And...today can't just celebrate for me, it's the gathering of everyone."

"Um... how about the end of the twentieth year of celebrating my single brother?"

"Brother, I bite to death..."

"Fang Ran, why are you bulging in your arms?"

"La..."

"Eh, cough, cough!!!... a pillow, this is a pillow that accompanies me to sleep every night..."

"Captain, do you want fermented bean curd and hoisin sauce?"

"I want, I want, so little handsome, you know how to cook...Do you need a senior sister to introduce you to a cute little girl (temptation)?"

"No, Senior Sister Mingling, I don't have any thoughts on this yet."

"Eh eh eh, how is it possible~ Is that young or you don't have anyone you like?"

"...(Sister Mingling, don't you call me that too...

"Ahem... Sister Xiaoran, you have to believe that the meeting a few days ago was really just a misunderstanding. Brother Meng, I am definitely not the kind of unreliable person like my brother!"

"Well, that's it."

"Uh... (feeling the indifference hurt again

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"School brother,"

I panicked and hid a curiously moving girl outside in my arms, Meow, listening to the dialogue on the left and right, inexplicably a little fascinated, suddenly heard Xia Yao’s voice softly and softly from the opposite side.

The bright figure looked at herself and blinked, then smiled softly and asked softly:

"What's wrong, is there anything I can't clip?"

Fang Ran was stunned. Just about to open his mouth to answer, Meng Lang, whose ‘younger and sister’ crossed his eyebrows on the left, was pretending to be surprised:

"Yes, brother, what's wrong with you foodie? Didn't the Xuanmai orange chew your stomach just now?"

Gou Yu, who regretted being molested by Mingling sitting here, glanced at Fang Ran, who had not moved his chopsticks, and still asked in a soft voice.

"Captain, don't the dipping sauce taste yours?"

Ming Ling, who deliberately sat next to Gou Yu, raised his eyebrows and teased him deeply.

"It's not good to be picky eaters, junior~"

Seeing through the reason for his trance at a glance, Fang Xiaoran raised his clear eyes and clamped a plate of what he likes to eat. The girl's appearance was as old as years.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly as if the spring breeze was blowing, all the worries and fears in the world of Night Fight were thawed and melted at this moment, and the warmth flowed through the gaps in his heart, filling his desires and giving him the peace of mind he wanted.

This is what he wants...

The people in front of me gathered around the small table in the hut~www.NovelMTL.com~ all caring to look at themselves,

Except for the old brother who has been squabbling with him, has always been gentle and tolerant, taking care of the little ones who help themselves,

There are many more in the cabin, he once met and separated the elder sister who thought he would never see each other and the elder sister who had disappeared for almost a year. Actually, he was always worried about his Xiaoran, as well as the new acquaintance who seemed to covet his little or good heart Girlfriends,

Although it sounds strange, he also has cats now.

If the soft cute cat in his arms is considered a cat...

Even if there were only three daily disturbances, they did not develop according to the worst plan that Fang Ran had been worried about.

His daily life still exists, but a new figure has been added.

The world is still moving, and his daily life of only three people has also suffered a little disturbance.

But just like in the future, if you don’t know the way forward, you will encounter problems and meet people.

After the storm, he met a new figure,

Restructured his daily life.

That's it....

After thinking about everything in an instant, a certain voice in his heart whispered softly, Fang Ran grabbed his head and sighed uncontrollably, and then immediately clamored with food spirits:

"Brother, what are you talking about in your dreams! As for the sauce, hum! Senior Sister Mingling first say yes, it may be mine!"

"If you can't clip it... uh, senior sister, can you pass me the happy water from the fat house over there... eh? Ah, Xiao Ran, have you clipped it for me?"

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2018, the most changed year in my life,

Thank you for being with me all the time and supporting me till now,

Thank you.

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