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Chapter 410 Plague God, Stubborn and Cowardly Mimosa

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    The next day.

    Li Nianfan got up early, climbed to the top and went to the attic, looking at the mess left over from last night, he couldn't help shaking his head.

    When I grow up, this is the first time I've seen a girl go crazy with alcohol, andthe object is Fairy Heng'e.

    "I miss Xiaobai a little bit. In fact, I can find a chance to take it over. I can take it back when I go back." Li Nianfan suddenly realized, "It's really comfortable to have Xiaobai by my side.  , you donĄŻt have to do everything yourself.Ą±

    He was not in a hurry to clean up the mess on the ground, but stood on the attic, looking at the bright sky.

    Not long after, a golden light flowed abruptly from the side like a stream, and then, a golden sun slowly passed by the side of Tiangong, big and bright, red and dazzling, but the light did not give  A burning sensation.

    The red sun was in the sky, and the golden sunlight fell down, covering the attic with a layer of golden brilliance.

    Li Nianfan quietly watched this spectacular scene pass by him, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed. It was hard to imagine that he actually had such a high-end view room, a priceless treasure, a priceless treasure!

    Afterwards, he simply tidied up the attic, set up a pot beside him, and prepared to have an open-air picnic for breakfast.

    After a little thought about the ingredients around me, I finally made a decision.

    For today's breakfast, let's have soy milk and fried dough sticks.

    Immediately, he went downstairs and began to search.

    A machine for grinding soybean milk, flour, and oil for cooking.

    "Squeak."

    But at this moment, the door of Nannan and the others' room slowly opened, and then Nannu and Long'er bounced out of the room, and after a while, the slender figure hiding behind the door took a deep breath and mustered his strength.  Courage, strong self-possession and slowly walk out.

    However, when he saw Li Nianfan, he still couldn't help but blush.

    Heng'e's drunkenness had not subsided completely, her eyes slightly dodged and said: "Master Shengjun, good morning."

    She has some vague impressions of what happened last night, and she is also very clear about her own performance. Seeing Li Nianfan looking at her, she felt ashamed.

    She patted her head, feeling agitated, trying to remember whether she said anything she shouldn't have said last night.

    For me, the most painful thing about life in the Moon Palace is loneliness. After getting drunk, I am very likely to complain, so have I ever told Lord Shengjun that I am empty, lonely and cold?  If I did, I would really have no face to face him.

    God, my goddess image!

    Forget it, since I canĄŻt remember it, IĄŻll just pretend I didnĄŻt say it. As long as IĄŻm not embarrassed, itĄŻs someone else who is embarrassed. Come on.

    Heng'e patted her fiery cheeks, straightened her chest and retracted her abdomen, her complexion was normal, she smiled and looked at Li Nianfan.

    Li Nianfan was really embarrassed, and looked away, "Fairy Heng'e, good morning."

    Long Er looked curiously at Li Nianfan preparing to prepare something, and asked, "Brother, are you preparing breakfast this morning? Could it be that you are making steamed buns?"

    "It's not steamed buns, it's a new kind of pasta." Li Nianfan said with a smile, "Although the ingredients are all flour, it's very different from steamed buns."

    Nannan suddenly looked forward to it: "Wow, that must be delicious."

    Li Nianfan rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Don't just think about eating, go wash your face and brush your teeth, and go directly to the attic when you're done."

    "Understood, brother." Nannan and Long'er dragged Heng'e away.

    Li Nianfan smiled, returned to the attic with the materials, and started to make face to face.

    Not long after, the three of Heng'e also came up. When they saw Li Nianfan pouring the fairy water into the flour to knead the dough, the corners of Heng'e's mouth couldn't help twitching.  When I saw it, I still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, rich and willful.

    Looking back on the wine I drank last night, it is no exaggeration compared to the treasures of heaven and earth, and I am also swollen, and I actually got a hangover after drinking it. It seems that I can break through to the late stage of Jinxian in a short time. This good fortune is really dreamlike.

    Is this the joy of being friends with local tyrants?

    Having said that, I was so drunk yesterday that I passed out, what did he do to himself?

    Heng'e was thinking wildly, and the oil pan had already begun to boil.

    The most difficult step in making fried dough sticks is the technique. After kneading the noodles, you only need to use a small piece of dough, smooth it out, and then curl it into a perfect shape, and then put it into the oil pan to form it.

    And once let go?A little blackened, and traces of blood oozing out.

    Heng'e's face turned sideways suddenly, feeling the plague breath in the wound, and asked with concern: "Can this injury be cured?"

    Lan'er quickly withdrew her little hand, and said softly, "Sister Heng'e, don't worry, this injury is not life-threatening for me."

    "You girl, do you still want to handle such a big matter by yourself?"

    Heng'e frowned slightly, and said, "It's all hurt like this, what are you still hiding, why don't you hurry to find your mother?"

    "No, no need"

    Lan'er took a step back slightly, her tone was very soft, but she was stubborn, "There is no need to disturb your mother about such a trivial matter. I just need to find a few heavenly soldiers to accompany me this time, and I will definitely settle this matter to you."  subsided."

    "It's not that easy." Heng'e shook her head, but seeing the stubbornness in Lan'er's eyes, she swallowed her words again, feeling helpless.

    This girl is not very courageous, but her character is surprisingly stubborn.

    "Sister Heng'e, I won't tell you anymore, the plague is too harmful, I have to find someone to go with me quickly." After Lan'er finished speaking, she was about to leave.

    "Wait." Heng'e quickly stopped Lan'er, "Master Shengjun invites you to come over, he is not something you can refuse."

    Lan'er's heart suddenly panicked, her eyes widened, "Ah! This"

    "Oh, don't be afraid, can Master Shengjun still eat you?"

    Heng'e looked at her with a funny face, "You dare to fight the plague god, why are you so timid? Well, don't hesitate, come with me."

    Lan'er lost her mind a little, and silently followed Heng'e to the attic with a low eyebrow.

    She half-hid behind Heng'e, bent her legs, performed a blessing, and whispered softly: "Lan'er, byebye, Lord Shengjun."

    Although he only met once, Li Nianfan still had a deep impression on her, and asked curiously, "You seem to be very afraid of me?"

    "Nono." Lan'er shook her head again and again, her eyes were red, but she was so anxious that she seemed to be about to cry.

    "Master Shengjun, this girl is a mimosa incarnation, and she is notoriously timid. In fact, she is much better now than before."

    Heng'e pushed Lan'er forward, "If it was in the past, if you blow on her, she might faint."

    "No wonder, it turned out to be a mimosa." Li Nianfan nodded suddenly, but he was quite amused in his heart, this fairy was too funny.

    Instead of continuing to tease Lan'er, he took out fried dough sticks, put them in front of her, and said with a smile, "One fried dough stick, please use it slowly."

    "Thank youthank you." Lan'er said softly, her right hand moved slightly, but she quickly switched to her left hand.

    Li Nianfan noticed her movement and couldn't help but glance at her, but saw that her right hand was tucked into her sleeve, it seemed a little black, and looking at her face, it was also covered with some dust, her hair was slightly messed up, and she was dusty.  appearance.

    By the way, she seems to have just returned from a mission and hasn't had time to take care of herself.

    Immediately, he said in a considerate manner: "Ninny, Fairy Lan'er just came back, before eating, you should take her to wash her hands and face."

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