Chapter 241： Shantou, you feed this seat to eat

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Chapter 241 Shantou, you feed this seat to eat

From this day, Nanxun always felt that the National Normal University boss was observing her secretly, but when she suddenly looked at the past, the big boss did not squint, and the pair of good-looking scorpions still resembled the two pools of stagnant water. Nothing is lost.

Is it because the moonlight night, he did not show half curiosity about his anomaly, so he felt a little strange?

"Small eight, is the big boss just looking at me?" asked Nanxun.

Xiao Ba replied very calmly: "Yes, it is watching you, you can't see it three times a day."

Nanxun suddenly got excited. "Why don't you tell me by such an important thing!"

The little gossip, "There is no drop in the value of evil thoughts. Is there anything to tell you?"

Nanxun suddenly stunned.

"Is it really useful to say that we cook frogs in such a warm water? Wouldn't it be cooked for ten or twenty years?" Xiao Ba hesitated.

Nanxun’s beat to ensure that he’s “not sure!”

Even if the palace ink does not eat the food from the Nanzhao end, do not drink the tea that she personally soaked, Nanxun is still doing this as always. When the tea is cold, it will be re-soaked. If the rice can't be eaten, she will go to the kitchen to make some kinds of various kinds of pastries. The smell is especially strong and special.

After a few more days, when Nanxun once again put the freshly made cakes in the outer hall, the beautiful man who was resting in the temple suddenly stepped out.

The man walks like a step on the tip of the cloud, the voice is light, elegant and calm.

Palace ink dyed a faint glimpse of her, his eyes slowly fell on the dish of the pastry, the plain and undulating sound seemed to rise slightly, "槐花糕?"

Nan Xiao smiled and said: "Back to the grown-up, it is the cake I made by myself."

In front of this super-existing national teacher, few people dared to call me. Gong Mo was not aware of what was wrong with her name. He looked at the scented scented flower cake for a moment and suddenly reached out. I took a piece and handed it to my mouth.

Nanxun watched him gently chew the pastry, and he sighed in his heart. Even the action of eating was so elegant and beautiful. It seems that he is not a pretense. He was originally a person who braved the fairy.

After the palace ink dyed a piece, he actually took another piece of food, which made Nanxun feel a little surprised.

Nanxun excitedly said to Xiao Badao: "I know that my craft is good. I didn't expect to be so good. I even ate two people!"

Xiao Ba is somewhat suspicious: "...the taste of the big boss is really not a problem?"

After the palace ink dyed two pieces, he did not eat it again. He looked at Nanxun and looked at her so seriously for the first time.

A little, he faintly praised, "Shantou, you have a good craft."

The next second, Xiao Ba excitedly called up: "Hey! It has fallen! Just now, the value of the big boss's evil thought actually dropped by 1 point!"

Nanxun: ...

"For a long time, the National Teacher is a foodie?" Nanxun was amazed.

From this day onwards, Nanxun made all kinds of cakes every other day, and almost didn't hollow out himself.

In addition to the first flower cake, after the palace ink dyed to eat any cakes, there is no more negative value, which makes Nanxun's Raiders route stuck.

It is gratifying to note that Gong Moshen’s attitude towards her has changed significantly.

For example, at the beginning, he came out to eat the pastry himself. Later, he directly let Nanzhao put the pastry into the temple.

When Nanxun first entered, he was kneeling on a soft couch, and a piece of ink spread out. Half of it fell to the cushion on the side of the small collapse, and his white robes were a little messy. Opened, the whole person revealed a kind of casual and lazy temperament that was completely different from usual.

Nancy put the pastry on the small wooden table next to him and saw the incense burner placed on the wooden table.

The smog with the scent of sandalwood flutters over the man's body, making him more and more like the gods in the Heavenly Palace.

"Shantou, how long?" The man on the couch frowned and asked suddenly.

He didn't blink, still lazily licking his throat and squatting on the couch in the most comfortable position.

Nanxun whispered: "Adult, just arrived."

"However, when Shen Shen, this seat smells the smell of this flower cake, I feel a little hungry." He said, he slowly blinked, still a lazy look.

Then, he slightly turned his head and looked at the south, and whispered: "Shantou, this seat has not been clean, you feed this seat."

Nan Yan screamed and was shocked.

"I rely on what to send! Good opportunity! Oh, don't go to the big boss to feed the cake!" Xiaoba was excited and roaring in her mind.

Before she remembered, she washed her hands before, and the answer was actually no.

But the big boss doesn't know, let him be.

Nanxun picked a small hand to the mouth of the palace ink, and enjoyed the beautiful view of the ruddy and slender lips that contained her fingers... the pastry that was pinched.

The pastry was only a small distance from her finger, and he could bite her finger a little bit later.

Really... terrible.

If you don't know that this beautiful man is indifferent, Nanzhao must think that the other party is specifically seduce her!

The man gave Nanzhao a total of three pieces before he gave up, and then continued to squat with his head.

Nancy gently put the pastry to the table on the outer hall, then squatted beside him and gently gave him a small fan.

The eyelashes of the palace ink dyed slightly trembled, and a little, no movement.

After Nanxun heard that his breathing became even, he began to look at his sleeping face unscrupulously.

Short oil, it's so nice to see, the long eyebrows like the long nose, the tall nose, because the sleep opened a small ruddy thin lips, and the smooth blown skin can be broken.

Hey.

Nanxun felt that this person had seen a new height in front of her, so that she would not be tired of staring at the day and night.

As a result, Nanxun really stared at the palace ink dyed for several hours, his hand has been playing a small fan, playing sour and soft.

The beautiful man on the couch slept for two hours and slept until he was asleep.

"Hey--" Nanxun’s belly was called again, and this had already slammed the boss eight times after falling asleep.

Nanxun was reluctant to leave the palace ink dyed until she was so dizzy that she got up and went to the outer hall with some regrets.

On the small table of the outer hall, there is also a cake of glutinous rice cake left in the palace, and Nanxun put all the remaining scented cakes into his mouth, and he ate it in three or two.

Although she is a low-profile person, she is a monk, it is also a monk around the national teacher, the people in the small kitchen are very polite to her, leaving leftovers to eat by her, She said that she would like to make cakes for the national teachers. The people thought that it was the national teacher who wanted to eat. He agreed with enthusiasm and sincerity, but he was afraid that she would make some moths and watch them.

Therefore, this time, in order to make cakes, Nanxun did not have time to eat leftovers, and the cakes were even more embarrassing. There was no chance to steal food. It was so hungry that I had a chest back.

Xiao Ba sighed. "You have this rice bucket. Fortunately, this is the ink dyeing hall. It is not bad for you to eat a little food. If you change to a normal family, you can't afford it."

When Nanxun gorged in the outer hall, the palace ink of the temple was opened, and the scorpion was so clear that it was like the appearance of just waking up.