Chapter 74
After deciding to live in the manor for a long time, Pei Qinqin took the initiative to take over the task of being in charge.
The three of them worked hard for two hours to cook eight dishes and one soup, including the fried chicken legs that Qin Chuan had bribed before and served them on the table.
There are nine big bowls full of sweet, salty, sour and spicy, just like a wedding banquet to celebrate housewarming.
Qin Yiyang was so full of food that he leaned on the back of the chair, looking up at the familiar ceiling of his hometown, motionless.
If he could, he really wanted to live like this, but thinking about his companions in the base who were still struggling, he sat up straight again.
Now is not the time to enjoy it.
He looked at Qin Qin, who was already full, on the opposite side, and asked Qin Chuan ponderingly, "Should I save some blood for Qin Qin? What if she is hungry and has nothing to eat?" Qin Chuan held the last one in his right
hand He took a bite of the crispy skin of the fried chicken drumstick, looked up at him and said, "Live blood will turn into dead blood after being separated from the body for too long. She won't drink it. Besides, your blood is not as good as one-third of mine." Several
meanings ? ?
Qin Chuan looked at the dinner plate in front of him: "My blood is this, and your blood is puffed food, the kind of Sanwu."
Pei Qinqin: "..." It's a metaphor.
Qin Yiyang smiled angrily, "Don't forget that when we were at the base, Qin Qin wanted to bite me first!"
Qin Chuan: "That's because she didn't want to bite me subconsciously."
Qin Yiyang: "So you The blood is not as good as mine, Qin Qin can bear it in front of you, and can't bear it in front of me!"
Qin Chuan was speechless, and he couldn't scratch his and his cousin's palms at the same time and let Pei Xiaoqin make a choice.
His blood is very attractive to Qin Qin, but the blood of a fifth-order supernatural being is not bad. She is not a child anymore, and she will definitely want both when she is hungry.
Qin Chuan glanced at his cousin and said that it is good that you are happy.
He's immune anyway, he can't.
After eating and drinking, the task of cleaning the table was shared equally between the two men.
Pei Qinqin took Zhuang Zhuang and the others out for a walk before night fell. The manor is huge, and the distance between the gate and the iron gate is at least a hundred meters. Except for the shape of a fountain in the front right, the other places are empty, with no trees, no flowers, and no extra decorations.
The cold autumn wind was blowing head-on, causing Pei Qinqin to curl up his neck and gather his collar.
She was infected with some kind of spicy chicken virus, so she was so afraid of freezing.
Dusk was stuck in a corner of the sky, and the light was getting darker and darker.
Zhuang Zhuang jumped from Pei Qinqin's shoulders to the Yinyin grass without fear of darkness, he jumped twice to attract Pei Qinqin's attention and said to her: "Master, look at me, look at me!" ]
"Well, what's the matter?" Pei Qinqin squatted down and asked it.
Zhuang Zhuang raised his hands and clapped his hands vigorously. After the applause, small seedlings popped out of the soil, grew to a height of half a meter per second, and then formed flower buds, which bloomed in clusters centered on Pei Qinqin.
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