Chapter 199

After ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian said goodbye to Chu Li. It was getting late and they had to hurry home.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian returned to the villa hall.

The light in the hall was on, but I didn't see old man Mulin. I think he should rest in the room and leave a light for two young people.

Take a light step, Bai Huang is going to go to the second floor, play all night, take a bath and get ready to rest.

But Bai Huang just raised his feet, and he was dragged by mu Qianlian behind him.

Originally, Bai Huang was going to ask mu Qianlian what he wanted. As a result, he looked back and found that mu Qianlian was touching his stomach.

Seeing this, Bai Huang had no choice but to put on a bitter smile, which meant that he was a little hungry and wanted him to cook something to eat.

Anyway, Bai Huang wanted to eat some supper himself. He simply went into the kitchen and cooked a small pot of lotus seed soup.

More than ten minutes later, at the kitchen table, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian sat face to face with a bowl of lotus seed soup.

He didn't care about Mu Qianlian on the other side. Bai Huang took care of himself and tasted the taste. He really didn't have to be picky about his craft. He gave himself full marks directly. OK, that's great.

Looking back at mu Qianlian, she seemed to be thinking about something. Her eyes floated and glanced forward occasionally.

In this way, five or six minutes passed quickly. Bai Huang helped to pack up the dishes and chopsticks and was ready to go out of the kitchen.

"Dong Dong!"

Two knocks on the table sounded. Mu Qianlian made a gesture to Bai Huang, which meant to let Bai Huang sit back.

"What's the matter? Do you have anything to say?" Bai Huang asked.

Holding his colored pen and cardboard, mu Qianlian wrote on it: "tomorrow's campus Festival, don't you really have anyone you want to invite?"

Hearing this question, Bai Huang seemed very insipid. "It should not be, it may be, depending on the situation."

After a while, Bai Huang left the kitchen and went back to his room.

After Bai Huang left, mu Qianlian sat alone in the kitchen without any movement.

Everyone will invite relatives and friends to attend this campus Festival. Mu Qianlian actually wants to get to know the people around Bai Huang, because she has never seen Bai Huang's friends.

The book says that if you want to know someone, the best way is to get information from each other's friends.

It seems that her idea won't work.

It's a pity.

The night passed.

At more than 10 o'clock the next morning, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian, who had breakfast, were about to go out. Today will be a very busy day. Go to school first and make all preparations. It's not long since 12 o'clock at noon.

"Ah! Wait, you forgot to tell me the location of the booth. If there is no location, it will be difficult for me to find someone. " Murin preached.

"Booth 66 is us. It's in the playground. It's easy to find." Bai Huang replied.

"Well, OK, let's go. If I'm free, I'll try my best to go there. I need to refuel." Mullin looked very happy.

After talking, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian left the villa together.

Looking at the back of Bai Huang and his granddaughter leaving together, Mu Lin felt his long white beard, which was undoubtedly very gratifying.

Over the years, no one knows how lonely his granddaughter is better than Mulin. Everything began with the car accident seven years ago. His granddaughter has not come out of the shadow of that time.

But what is favored by God is that now there is a white wasteland around his granddaughter. It seems that great changes have taken place in silence.

Take today's campus festival as an example. In the first two years, my granddaughter will only stay in the room and read. No matter how busy it is outside, my granddaughter won't want to participate.

In this regard, Mu Lin had to deeply thank Bai Huang for his existence. The old man who was dying soon could finally be relieved.

If one day I suddenly leave, I don't have to worry about my granddaughter being taken care of

Taking the special car at home, about 11 o'clock, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian walked into Wentian high school.

At this moment, although there is still some time before noon, the scene is already a sea of people. It is so hot that I don't know what to say.

There are children, adults, middle-aged people, old people, both men and women. They should be relatives of students, and some tourists who are attracted by their names.

The annual campus festival of Wentian high school also has a great influence in the city. It is very normal for tourists to come.

Passing through several school roads, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian came to the playground and were walking to their booth in the midst of the relative flow of people.

Across the distance, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian saw Chu Li busy there, decorated the stall again, and hung many objects with ancient elements.

According to Bai Huang's guess, although those objects are small, they are probably very expensive according to their value

Later, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian stood next to Chu Li.

"Good morning." Bai Huang said hello.

"What's the morning? It's almost noon. Hurry to help me decorate the booth. I still have a lot of things to hang up." Chu Li turned out bags of things.

Alas, with a sigh, Bai Huang had to obey Chu Li's meaning. Girls always have more requirements and want to make the booth as beautiful as possible.

As a result, after more than ten or twenty minutes, due to the careful decoration, their booth directly became the most shining point of the whole playground.

In fact, since last night, many people have been crazy about the stalls of Bai Huang, mu Qianlian and Chu Li. After all, this is the first cooperation between the two school flower goddesses, which directly represents the highest degree of attention.

The preparations were well done. Mu Qianlian started the stove while there was still a little time before the official start of the activity. He planned to make some baked muffins to try.

At this time, Bai Huang and Chu Li were watching. Among the three, only mu Qianlian could bake muffins. For the time being, they could only watch and watch. By the way, they would serve as tasters.

After a while, the baked muffin made by mu Qianlian gradually took shape. Suddenly, the aroma drifted and echoed everywhere.

"I'll go. What's so delicious that I'm hungry."

"It's Mu Xiaohua who is making baked muffins. God, it tastes so delicious. How do you make it? The baked muffins in the specialty store are not so fragrant."

"Oh, no, my saliva can't help flowing down. I really want to taste one."

"After the activity starts, I must rush to taste it first. It is said that the goddess is a top chef and the taste is absolutely not bad."

The stalls in all directions are now looking at the stalls where the three of Bai Huang are located. The taste is so delicious that no one can stand it.

Later, mu Qianlian's three roasted muffins were made, which was a fresh specialty snack.

At the same time, everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at the baked muffins.