9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 392 392 Interstellar Adorable Scumbag 41
Six hours!

She surprised herself when she checked the time.

One question, I just sat here for 6 hours.

Turning around, he saw someone sitting obediently next to him, no doubt - Nan Simo.

He was holding the thing she gave him before, the transparent board presented a 5D effect, and the figure was like a cake. Ci Jiu curiously dropped the pen and book in his hand, walked over, and said strangely, "So the two What Brother gave me is the 5D original."

Looking at the time aside, it took [50 minutes and [-] seconds] in total.

It's only been more than 30 minutes, and I have been sitting on the balcony for 6 hours. Looking at Nan Simo, his expression changed in an instant, and he felt as guilty as he said, "You, you won't wait for me behind me 5 more than an hour."

Nan Simo shook his head.

Although she had been sitting here for 6 hours, the sound of the door opening and closing was not inaudible. Nan Simo had really been sitting here with her all afternoon, and she was so gentle that she didn't notice when he appeared behind her.

"Nan Si, next time you do well, just call me, don't wait here."

Nan Simo just smiled and didn't talk, and handed the 5D board in his hand to Ci Jiu, the broken hair on his forehead half covered his eyes, and there was nothing in his eyes except Ci Jiu.

Taking it over, she held a board in her hand and looked left and right. In terms of visual effect, it presented 5D, but when she started to touch it, it was invisible and passed through directly.

"Nan Si, is there a switch on this?"

Nan Simo reached out and tapped on the screen, and it became a transparent board.

Ci Jiu took another look. After all, I don’t know how to do it, so it’s always a bit novel, but it’s over after the novelty. There are many things in the house that use 5D to present the effect.

She only knew how to turn it on and off, and had never tried it by herself, even though she didn't do it by herself this time.

Put it on a table, and naturally put your hands on those big palms, "Are you hungry, I'll make something delicious for you".

The taste of Cijia's food is not used to Cijiu, it is the kind of sweet and sour food, how can it be eaten.

So she often made a small stove by herself at Cijia. Although she ate together, she ate very little. If she was hungry at night, she would come down and cook for herself in the middle of the night.

She really didn't know what Nan Simo's taste was. Whether it was sweet and sour or mildly spicy, it felt like everyone was welcome. They gave him whatever he wanted to eat, and asked him if it tasted good. He couldn't answer, and they all said it was okay.

Therefore, Cijiu can only be neutralized, less spicy, but absolutely not sweet and sour.

Dinner at home is called at random. For example, one day in ten days, if you are not at the dinner table, someone may call you to eat, but for the remaining nine days, if you don’t come at the time, you will not call deliberately, and you will eat when you are late. There is nothing left to eat when it is over.

Today happened to be within those nine days, otherwise Cijiu would not have been able to study this question so intently for 6 hours.

As long as Cijiu is at home, there will always be a big tail behind him.

kitchen.

The pots and pans are still there, but all the food is gone.

By the way, I put these bowls and chopsticks into the automatic washing machine. As soon as I put them in, Ci Qi brought in a few more empty plates.

"Hey, Xiaojiu, you're down."

"OK".

"Then I'll put these bowls here so I won't bother you."

"Uh... ok".

It's not the first time that Ci Jiu has to take care of putting the bowls in the washing machine without eating. Almost every time Ci Jiu gets stuck ordering, which happens to be when Ci's family puts away the bowls after dinner.

(End of this chapter)