Chapter 1115

If Bai Qingqing and Moore had not married, Curtis would have suspected that Moore intended to kill his Xiaobai.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing was not in any way, Curtis stood up with Bai Qingqing in his arms. With a flash of his tail, there was no Moore on the bank.

For a long time, there was a "bang" in the distance. Moore fell on a tree trunk across the river, spat blood in the air, fell to the ground again, rolled in the soil for several times, and the whole person became a piece of mud.

Bai Qingqing followed his voice and was shocked. He saw Moore moving in the distance and felt at ease. Somehow he didn't fall to death.

Curtis then rubbed his face on Bai Qingqing's face in fear, washed her face in the rain, and walked to the eaves holding her: "I'll take you to change clothes first."

The implication is to come back and clean up Moore later.

Bai Qingqing looks back at Moore. He just wants to be smart. Find a place to hide first.

Into the kitchen, a bitter smoke hit, two people are a meal, turn their heads to look at the stove.

Before the eyes are focused, they feel the intense fire. Let's have a look. Good guy, the pot is full of fire, like a hot pot.

"Wait for me." Curtis put down Bai Qingqing, hurriedly got a bucket of water, and walked quickly to the pot.

"No!"

Bai Qingqing had no time to stop him. He watched Curtis pour a pot of water on the pot.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion like noise exploded in the pot, the fire was more intense, and the tongue of fire only came to Curtis.

Curtis didn't expect to be so unprepared, standing in place, swept by a small fire in the air.

The fire was fleeting, Curtis's figure reappeared, and then a mushroom cloud of water vapor rose in the air. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Bai Qingqing was stunned for a long time before he found his voice: "Ke Tees? Are you ok? "

The temperature of the fire is very low and the strength is very weak. It can't cause any damage if you are swept so fast. Curtis was still as white as jade, and the flash of fire seemed never to appear on him.

Curtis wiped his face, looked at the pot half full of muddy water, and calmly turned to Bai Qingqing.

"It's OK. The fire is out."

Bai Qingqing quickly walked to Curtis and looked into the pot. The corner of his eye immediately drew.

What floats on the water is a magic horse thing? If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Bai Qingqing would not have believed that someone in the world would cook the vegetables like this.

However, Bai Qingqing is a little lucky to think of the burnt dishes she saw before leaving. It's better not to eat such terrible dishes. Later, she'd better chew the marijuana and dried meat.

Curtis took Bai Qingqing back to her bedroom, forced her to lie on the bed, and then went on cooking.

Moore stumbled back and ran into Curtis in the kitchen. He stopped immediately and stared at him warily.

"Hiss ~"

Curtis's eyes shrank dangerously, and the remaining light in the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the miserable situation in the kitchen. He saw that Moore also suffered from internal injury, and he could not do anything more. He had to bear his anger.

"Clean up the kitchen first."

Curtis finished, and put in the cleaning up business. When Moore heard this, he let go of his guard and worked without saying a word.

An hour later, Bai Qingqing, who was lying on the bed and gnawing at the marijuana, saw today's lunch: a bowl of steamed eggs, a large bowl of braised pork, a small plate of wild vegetables, which looked pretty good. It was not a picture at all.