Canglan Ji

He often sprays Luluka, but Luluka's cooking talent is beyond doubt, he actually has great hopes for Luluka.As long as this guy doesn't mess around and is not whimsical, the dishes he makes are delicious.

So he saw Luluka take out a handful of flame grass.

Professor Dongmu's eyes burst into flames, and he hurriedly took out Luluka's theoretical test paper, the third question of the judgment question.

——Whether badger meat can be paired with flame grass, and why.

Luluka's choice, comment: The combination of flame grass and badger meat will cause side effects of fever and dizziness.

Professor Dongmu looked at the correct answer, raised his head, and watched Luluka carefully and attentively chop up the flame grass and sprinkle it on the badger meat...

Professor Dongmu took a medicine skillfully, raised his hand and hammered his chest, and helped himself to relax.

——Exhausted mentally and physically! ! !

When the three of Yu Chuan came out from the exam and found the cooking room, they saw a group of people laughing wildly at the window of the cooking room. Luluka stood upside down against the wall behind the empty classroom, with the devil's dish he made on the soles of his feet.

"Badger meat cannot be paired with flame grass! Badger meat cannot be paired with flame grass! Badger meat cannot..."

"It's been four years!" Professor Dongmu burst into anger, "This is your fourth year of taking the exam! Do you dare to pass the elementary cooking exam and go to harm the professor in the intermediate class! Dare you!"

"Professor!" Luluka put one hand on the ground, still stubbornly raised his arm.

"Say!"

"If the ratio of flame grass to badger meat is controlled at 47:1, you won't get dizzy, and your body temperature won't rise too much! It's only a little over 37 degrees, but it feels very warm!" Luluka called The voice has a laborious trill.

"A low-grade fever isn't a fever!" Professor Dongmu jumped up and slapped the table, "Keep shouting! Go back after shouting for half an hour!"

"Badger meat cannot be paired with flame grass! Badger meat cannot be paired with flame grass! Badger meat cannot be paired with flame grass..."

"Hahahahaha!" The onlookers laughed unscrupulously, anyway, they won't be punished after the assessment is over!

"What are you laughing at?" Professor Dongmu grabbed a frying pan and rushed out, and everyone fled around laughing.

Yu Chuan smiled and said to Ye Erwen, "Ah Mo and I will go back to the shelter first."

"Aren't you going to the Chinese Clothing Festival?" Ye Erwen asked.

"No." Yu Chuan said, he didn't want Xiao Ran to wait too long, he could arrive a few days earlier if he left a few days earlier.

"Where's Ah Mo?" Ye Erwen turned to Faramir.

Faramir laughed so hard that he leaned against the wall and shook his head at him.

"Okay," Ye Erwen said, "I'll wait for him."

"See you next year."

"See you next year."

Xiu Shamu probably won't talk to Faramir until his hair grows well. Although Faramir is in his private house every day, he insists on not saying a word to Faramir. The only communication is to stare at him.When the two left the training institute, they didn't come to see them off. Instead, they sent a 120-man escort to escort Faramir, and brought him two things by the way.

It is a ring and a book. The purpose of the ring is not yet known. The book records all kinds of spells that survived thousands of years ago.The captain of the guard told him that Mr. Dean looked forward to the day when he could achieve success in spells and be able to control them freely.

The captain bit the word "control freely" very hard.

Faramir lowered his head in shame—what happened to the headmaster's hair?

Xiao Ran returned to the refuge in mid-November, and every day he replaced Xiao Ma at the gate of the camp, and the sand gold beast was temporarily left by him in the dust storm desert.

This little guy is very smart, and can understand most of Xiao Run's words. Xiao Run told him to play for a few months, and when the time came to find him, he didn't continue to squat on the edge of the dust storm desert. For Xiao Run Roll away after a few beeps.

This day another messenger came to the refuge, Xiao Ran knew that Yu Chuan would not write any more letters but came back directly, and after receiving the letter for brother Ma at the door, he walked towards the small wooden building.

When Xiao Ran pushed open the door, he saw Brother Ma turned into a tablecloth, trying to blend in with the table.

In the past six months, Brother Ma rarely ran to the gate of the camp to sit in person as usual, and spent most of his time in his own building in a daze.

Gu Lancang wrote very irregularly, sometimes one letter a day, sometimes not one letter for two months.There is no serious content in the letter, a word, a sentence of cursing, and a sentence of contempt for Xiao Ma are as irregular as his letter.

Gu Lancang was obviously torturing him, he knew it.He could obviously turn a blind eye to it or burn it directly, but every time he would stare at it for a long time, then tear it apart with a sigh, and finally lay down on the table in despair for a whole day.

He struggled when a letter came, and scratched his heart and lungs when no letter came. He was tormented by these lingering letters, and he lost a lot of weight.

Xiao Ran glanced at the letter on the table, there was a huge "roll" written in a strong pen, piercing through the back of the paper, with a sense of embarrassment.

A rolling word seemed to blow away the energy of Brother Xiao Ma, he lay his head sideways on the table, his side face was squeezed into a funny way, he kept this expression and asked Xiao Ran weakly: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Ran shook the letter in front of his eyes: "Do you want it?"

Brother Xiao Ma stretched out his hand to grab the letter, put it under his face, turned his head and pointed the back of his head at Xiao Ran.

"Tsk." Xiao Ran curled his lips, "Nothing."

"Hmph!" Brother Xiao Ma let out a breath from his nose, and the dead duck's mouth was stiff, "Are you promising?"

"At least I will try my best to follow in Yu Chuan's footsteps, and not be like some people who have been hiding in Tibet for more than 130 years and dare not even reply to a letter when they are found." Xiao Ran despised him very much,

It took a long time for Brother Xiao Ma to say a word, his voice was very soft and calm: "Some people, you can't stand by their side unless you try hard to catch up with them."

Yu Chuan and Faramir came back in early November. They asked the guards to wait at the logging ground in Beiyuan, and crossed the Sishui River back to the shelter.

From the moment the figures of the two of them appeared from the horizon of the dry rocky wilderness riding a rhino horned leopard, Xiao Ran froze.

He looked at it for a few seconds, and was sure that it was Yu Chuan—the real Yu Chuan, not the phantom that had been popping up in his mind these days.He stood up from the chair abruptly, ran two steps eagerly, and stopped again.

He watched Yu Chuan's figure gradually appear in his eyes from far to near.

Yu Chuan's face was dusty, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were covered with dust from the long journey.But in Xiao Ran's eyes, he was so real and vivid, instantly filling the vacancy and longing in his heart for more than 200 days.

Xiao Ran looked at him almost greedily, his figure, his shoulders, and his hair, he wished to make up for the half a year's worth at once.Yu Chuan has grown a little taller, and his skin is still fair, but under the normal living environment and work and rest, he has blood.He seemed to have changed a little, no longer gloomy and indifferent, the afterglow of the sunset shone on his galloping body, as if wrapped in a warm firelight.

Xiao Ran watched Yu Chuan running towards him, getting off his mount, and walking towards him, without daring to move.He was afraid that as soon as he moved Yu Chuan, he would disappear as he had seen in countless dreams.

Until he falls into a warm embrace.

Xiao Ran reached out and hugged Yu Chuan tightly, and took a few deep breaths of the air that smelled of him.

"Master." He rubbed against Yu Chuan's shoulder, "I miss you very much."

The new hunters around looked at each other in blank dismay. Most of them had never met Yu Chuan, but they were familiar with Xiao Ran.

With the youngest age and the most ruthless means, Xiao Ran gained a firm foothold in the refuge camp. Except for the first time when he was attacked by surprise, he just didn't let Xiao Ma give him a little fuck.The existing new hunters all respected Xiao Ran, because those who were disrespectful basically died.

In their eyes, this little devil is fierce and ruthless. It doesn't matter whether it's inside or outside the camp, as long as you offend him, you will die.There are a lot of ways to kill, and the tricks are refurbished. If you want you to bleed, you will bleed. If you don’t want you to bleed, you will be beaten to pieces except for your skin, but you won’t be able to bleed even a drop of blood.But cute and clingy?Why is the combination of these two words and Xiao Ran so terrifying?

58. Chapter 58

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Yu Chuan and Brother Xiao Ma walked side by side, Xiao Ran and Faramir followed, Faramir stretched his head around to look at the new scene of the shelter in the past year, while Xiao Ran's eyes were always glued to Yu Chuan.

The scorching gaze made Yu Chuan feel a little uncomfortable even though he didn't have eyes behind his back.But every time he turned his head, he could only see Xiao Ran's crooked smiling eyes.

This kid suddenly grew up in a year, his face was contoured, his eyebrows were handsome, his nose bridge was high and straight, and his previously delicate and indistinguishable face became handsome and heroic. When he smiled, the corners of his lips curled up and his eyes curled up. His brows and eyes are stretched out, with the flying spirit unique to young people, which is very good-looking.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Chuan pulled him to his side amusedly.

"Master has changed." Xiao Ran smiled.

"That's your master too." Yu Chuan raised his hand and patted his head habitually, and found that after not seeing him for nearly a year, Xiao Ran had grown up to almost catch up with him, and his small arms and legs had grown much stronger.His hair was a little long, and a few strands of hair hung in a mess on his forehead. Coupled with this kid's chiseled face, he looked less and less like a child.

Yu Chuan couldn't help but recall that when he was just picked up, this little kid barely reached the height of his chest, as thin as a mud monkey, and four years later, the baby he picked up back then was so big.

It's not good to walk side by side and tilt your head to look at him all the way, Xiao Ran's gaze finally converges a little, while asking Yu Chuan if his life in the training center is going well, he also finds time to talk back to Xiao Ma, who interrupted.

Faramir at the back suddenly became a wild dog that ignored him, very sad.So he only