first evil king

Chapter 179 Returning Home (3)
Watching the rookie leave, Jun Xie gazed at the faint morning glow in the sky, suddenly filled with emotions. This trip, if the most important thing to lose is Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, where are you? Were you taken away by those people?" A faint sigh overflowed from his mouth, Jun Xie stretched out his hand, holding the first ray of light that penetrated the clouds and sprinkled to the world in his hand, his black eyes were cold Doubtful, like a king holding the universe in his hands, standing proudly on the top of the sky, he swore an oath to the heaven and the earth: "No matter where you are? Go to heaven and earth, Jun Xie will find you, gods block and kill gods, devils block and kill devils."

As if in response to her, little snowflakes fell from the sky, scattered on her tightly clenched hands, and melted instantly.

Spread your hands, and the morning light that you held spreads out, turning into the early morning sunshine to melt the falling snowflakes, transporting warmth and dispelling the coldness of the world, but it may not be able to dispel the haze of the world.

Turning around, another expression changed between her brows and eyes, and she walked towards a small house on the left, which was the... kitchen of their small enclosed courtyard.

Mo Lingxi slept very comfortably this time, her fair complexion seemed to be a little more bloody, and her cold face was always smiling. In the end, she was woken up by a 'jingling' noise.

He frowned, opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch his side in a daze, huh?Where is her cute, beautiful, kind and well-behaved daughter who is also a stove heater?
Mo Lingxi regained her sanity in an instant, and the noise in her sleep entered her ears again. She listened attentively, and it seemed to be coming from the kitchen. When she listened carefully, there seemed to be an exclamation sound, which sounded like her daughter's. She took a sniff , There is a burnt smell in the plum blossom fragrance.

Her Xie'er wouldn't have such a bad taste, would she?Running to set fire to the kitchen early in the morning?
That won't work, if the kitchen is burned down, the two of them will starve to death!
As soon as Mo Lingxi thought of the terrible consequences, she immediately jumped up from the bed and hurriedly put on her clothes. Before she could reach the door, the door opened with a "squeak".

The door was opened, and then closed again very quickly, so fast that Mo Lingxi did not see a trace of light, as if the door had never been opened at all.

Through the bean-yellow light in the room, Mo Lingxi, who was striding forward while still wearing her cloak, stopped straight. The gray man at the door...wouldn't be her lovely daughter?

"Xie... Xieer?" Shocked beyond measure, Mo Lingxi looked at the daughter in front of her in disbelief. She was dressed in gray and black, and she could vaguely tell that the original color should be purple, and her face was gray. One piece, one piece of black, one piece of red, which should have been black and supple, gray and gray, very disheveled, but for a native who crawled out of a chimney, those obsidian pupils that seemed to have been washed by a clear spring looked even more In order to clear the aura, he raised a flattering silly smile on his face, slightly revealing his white teeth with crystal luster, innocent and lovely.

Her hand was holding a wooden plate with two bowls on it, which were full of porridge, um, it should be porridge, let's call it porridge!And a small dish of...charcoal!
"Mother, it's time for breakfast." Gray man, no, Jun Xie put the wooden plate on the wooden table, and wiped his face with his backhand, making the already gray and black face even more horrible, he grinned happily He raised his eyes and saw that Mo Lingxi was staring at the breakfast she brought with unpredictable eyes, and his own eyes also fell on the breakfast that was still covered with white smoke, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "That , Although it is not very good-looking, but it should still be edible!" When it came to the latter part, he had no confidence at all.

When she thought of how excitedly she ran to the kitchen to prepare a loving breakfast for her dear mother, and then stared at the cold stove and couldn't do anything, she felt extremely frustrated, and poured cold water on her head like this. quenched her enthusiasm.

God!She never knew that cooking a bowl of plain porridge was actually more difficult than dealing with ten top experts. , and did the same, but the kitchen, the stove, the white rice, and even the clean water...all were against her, making her scramble and not talking, and finally cooked the food, but it seemed that It's not the same as what she used to eat!
Unexpectedly, Jun Xie was defeated by a bowl of white porridge today. If word spreads, where will she lose face!
"Did you cook it?" Mo Lingxi sat down at the table, Bai Yu had a very strange look on her face, and something was about to come out of her eyes.

"En." Nodding heavily, Jun Xie pulled a chair and sat down at the table, put the white, no, black porridge on Mo Lingxi's table, and looked at her expectantly.

Under Jun Xie's expectant eyes, Mo Lingxi held back the thing that was about to come out, picked up the white porcelain bowl, took a sip, and then... the things that were so restrained in her eye sockets rushed out angrily , stained her eye sockets red.

"Mother, what's the matter with you, is it not delicious?" Seeing Mo Lingxi's red eyes, Jun Xie was in a hurry, trying to snatch the bowl from her hand in a panic, isn't it really that bad?How could she make her cold mother cry?
Who knows that Mo Lingxi protects the porridge in her arms as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world, blocks Jun Xie's hand, and stares at her, as if she is afraid that she will snatch it, and then puts it away She also snatched the bowl in front of her: "This is mine, and this is mine too, don't snatch it from me."

Well!Cuo-e, Cuo-e, other than Cuo-e, Cuo-e, Jun Xie just stared at her mother childishly snatching her breakfast, and then drank the porridge gracefully as if tasting the most delicious food in the world , From time to time, I picked up the plate of charcoal-like side dishes, and there was a look of enjoyment in the eyebrows and eyes.

Is it really that delicious?It was so delicious that my mother cried, and even robbed her daughter's breakfast like a robber regardless of her image?

No way!Jun Xie has always believed that nothing in the world can defeat her, but after the battle in the kitchen just now, she has no confidence in what she has worked so hard to produce.

However, seeing Mo Lingxi eating so deliciously, she couldn't help swallowing, her nimble eyeballs moved, and taking advantage of the stall where her mother was half-closed to taste the food, she shot like lightning and snatched her back. The bowl of porridge she gave her, when her mother realized it, she took a quick sip.

(End of this chapter)