Hurriedly, Tuoba Qin suddenly lowered his head and disguised himself by adding several firewood to the stove. The fire was very few, but it burned quickly again.

Under the blazing fire, the sound of the pot was like burning through the bottom of the pot.

The steamy steam slapped the lid of the pot, almost turning it over.

Like her beating heart.

Ji LAN night looked at her red face in the light of the fire. Because of the flustered and flapping feather eyelashes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly. She slowly opened the lid of the pot, and the heat came face to face. In the dense, he saw her quickly raise her head, take a look at him, and quickly lower her head.

It looks like a child who wants to do bad things.

Lightly picked his eyebrow, put down the pot cover, picked up the wooden leaky dustpan and put it on the clean wooden basin on the stove, put the cooked rice in the wooden leaky dustpan, then cleaned the pot again, took the steamer and steamed rice.

After a series of movements, it flows smoothly and maturely.

Tuobaqin didn't know when he raised his head again. His small mouth was slightly open. He was a little surprised. His smart eyes blinked gently. He saw that he cut the carrots into small lumps.

Turning around, he took two skinned bones wrapped in lean meat from nowhere. After a crackle, the bones had been cut into the shape of a thumb.

Then make ingredients, wash ginger, peel garlic, become magic, fast and skilled, and look good at the same time!

For the first time, I think it's so good for someone to cook a meal!

"Be careful."

Suddenly, with a light cry, Tuoba Qin had not come and responded. As soon as his waist tightened, the whole person had suddenly fallen into a warm embrace.

Fuya's clear breath smells as good as sunshine.

Tuoba Qin was stunned and subconsciously took a few deep breaths.

Suddenly, she frowned gently. In addition to the good smell, there was a burning smell in her breath.

Just thinking, the hair was gently pulled off.

Tuobaqin felt pain and looked down.

Immediately startled, the filament hanging on the side of the chest was scalded yellow, a small cage in disorder, curled up in the chin, and was smoking.

"Oh, my God!" tuobaqin looked at the hair hanging on his chest and being held by him on the other side, which was also burning.

She was about to cry. She grabbed the hair from his hands. Her two little hands held the scorched hair on both sides and scraped it quickly. It seemed that she was afraid that such a situation would spread to her head.

Ji LAN night looked at her movements, frowned tightly, her eyes tilted, the fire burning in front of the stove, and hurriedly held her face and looked around. Fortunately, she just burned her hair, didn't hurt, and fell slightly.

"What to do? What to do" tuobaqin took away his hand, grabbed the disabled two clusters of hair and whispered.

Ji Lanye was angry and funny. She forcibly pulled her hand and pressed her on the stool in front of the kitchen round table. She looked at the burned hair respectively. Fortunately, there were not many hair hanging on her chest, only two small pinch.

Then he comforted, "it's no problem. Later, trim the scorched part of the hair tail, and then take some hair to cover it. I can't see it."

"Really?" Tuoba Qin frowned and annoyed.

"Well." Ji LAN night smiled lightly and her eyes were gentle, "my little Qin son has grown up. Why is he so careless?"

Tuobaqin breathed a little tight. The moment before, he was still worried about his hair. At this moment, he took it with him.

His big eyes as bright as black grapes stared at him, and suddenly his small mouth gently pulled, "curious!"

Strange?!

Ji LAN night held her hand and squatted in front of her. She fell to the ground in a light blue robe. She couldn't control it. She looked at her with a smile, "what's strange?"

Tuobaqin took a breath and said inexplicably, "master, you are really my master."

Ji Lan's night pupil color trembled slightly and narrowed her eyes, "are there still fake?!"

Tuobaqin shook his head and stopped talking.

Turned his head and looked at the steamer steaming in the pot. When he took back his eyes, he inadvertently swept the flame spreading to the front of the stove.

Her face was slightly blushed. Just now she saw his movement floating. It was very pleasing to the eyes. Unconsciously, she leaned to stand up. She didn't want to be absorbed in it and burned her hair

He frowned with shame.

No face!

Ji LAN night gave her the scorched hair with her hand, and her words showed an undisguised indulgence. "The master stewed you the radish and ribs soup you like to eat. It takes some time to stew. Are you hungry?"

He knows what she likes to eat?!

Tuobaqin bit his lip and looked at him with a suspicious look. "Master, we're just a relationship between teachers and apprentices, aren't we?!"

Ji LAN night held her hand tightly, and Qingqing stared at her. She didn't speak for the first time.

Since he taught her to play the piano last time, Xu frightened her. She deliberately avoided him. They rarely spend time alone.

Now, her careful questions once again revealed her inner panic.

Based on his understanding of her, if he said today that the relationship between her two people was not just a teacher and apprentice, it would not be easy for her to get along with him freely and voluntarily in the future.

However, he didn't want to tell him that he and she were just teachers and disciples and nothing else.

Ji LAN night narrowed her eyes, stood up, rubbed her hair, and said in a warm voice, "are you afraid?"

Tuobaqin was stunned and didn't understand. He looked at him with big eyes open.

Ji LAN smiled at her and looked at the stove fire.

Tuoba Qin looked along his line of sight, frowned and whispered, "look at the fire?"

Ji LAN night smiled, "if you're afraid, sit here."

Then he went to the stove.

Tuoba Qin stared at his tall and straight back, muttering in his heart, some small.

Does he mean to answer the question and deliberately stagger the topic?!

With a slight sigh, he moved to the stove

……

Soul orchid hall.

Before Shen Zhiqiao could sit down, someone came in angrily. When he saw her, the anger slowed down. He strode forward and stood in front of her. The Phoenix eyes stared at her unhappily. "Where is it?"

Seeing that his forehead was sweating, Shen Zhiqiao reached out to wipe it for him.

Tuoba Yu pursed his lips, held her outstretched hand, gently pulled it, clasped her waist with one hand and looked down at her. Shen Zhiqiao pulled the corners of his mouth, put his other hand on the back of his hand, looked up at him and said, "didn't go anywhere."

"Where didn't you go?" Tuoba Yu twisted her eyebrows. Feng Tong was burning and stared at her motionless. She had to say something.

"We went to Uncle LAN Ye." Shen Zhiqiao didn't speak, and Lian Yu took the lead.

Walking in front of them, he looked up at Tuoba Yu. His small face was lightly printed, as if accusing him of some bad temper towards Shen Zhiqiao.

"Brother Yu." Qinghe strolled over and leaned gently against Lian Yu. He had the meaning of fighting side by side and sharing a common hatred. He twisted his small eyebrows and looked at Tuoba Yu.

Tuoba Yu yanked the corners of his mouth and stared at the two defensive guys looking at him.

The already unhappy mood suddenly fell again.

His face turned black and he said, "why? Are you afraid I'll eat her?!"