Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Be careful of the burn.

Su Haitang looked at the boy who was eating with surprise and a sense of accomplishment.

Who can resist the temptation of delicious food? nonexistent!

Eat slowly and make sure it's hot. I'll make French fries.

Su Haitang estimated that the time was almost up, took back the frozen lunch box, heated the oil to about six minutes, put in the processed French fries and fried it slowly.

The aroma of potatoes is very tempting.

Xu Congrong looked over with bright eyes, and the silk-drawn apple in his hand stretched into long and bright filaments.

Didn't you throw this away because it was spoiled? Why did you take it back again? Oh, I know, you want to make me hungry!

Su Haitang was speechless and choked.

The little guy suffered a family change, lost his sense of security, and no one looked like a good person anymore.

Here, do you dare to try it?

Su Haitang took out the fried French fries, drained the oil, sprinkled a little salt on it, picked up one and handed it to him.

The golden fries exude an alluring aroma and are a favorite among children, and Xu Congrong is also irresistible.

Can it really be eaten?

Su Haitang rolled his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hmm, familiar taste, well done.

Hey, didn't you make it for me? Why did you eat it yourself! You bully others!

Xu Congrong was anxious, chewing a sweet apple in his mouth, and complained aggrievedly.

Su Haitang wordlessly brought him a small plate of fries and covered his mouth.

There's still a lot left, why are you so anxious, little greedy cat.

Xu Congrong smiled happily. After a while, he remembered the business and announced to her seriously.

Seeing that you are broke and bleeding, I won't argue with you anymore. Don't make my parents quarrel anymore, you know? Otherwise, I'm worried that your money won't be enough for me.

The corner of Su Haitang's mouth twitched, and he didn't care about the child and continued to fry French fries while the oil pan was hot.

I just happened to take it back to give Wang Keying and Ai Xiang a toothpaste as a gift. Those two are real foodies.

There was a fluctuation in the space. Su Haitang picked up the fried French fries from the pot and lost himself in his thoughts. Sure enough, he saw the little fox appearing!

I miss you so much! One day without seeing you is like three autumns!

Su Haitang hugged it and kissed it fiercely, but the little fox was not as obedient as usual, but instead whined anxiously.

What's wrong? Something happened? Su Haitang's heart thumped and her head felt a little dizzy.

The little fox shook his head and whined uncontrollably.

Nothing happened? Then what happened? By the way, what about today's news? Tell me first.

Su Haitang was confused, so he calmed down and asked about the business first.

The little fox patted the water impatiently to convey the news, then whined anxiously and gestured with his hands and feet, and even opened his mouth to beg for food.

Su Haitang couldn't laugh or cry.

Can you smell it?

This function has evolved again. It must have almost recovered from its injuries, which is a good thing.

The little fox nodded desperately and pretended to swallow.

Su Haitang sighed slightly and stroked its slightly warm figure.

Even if I bring in delicious food, you won't be able to eat it now, right?

The little fox whined and pushed her, his greedy look was very funny.

Su Haitang couldn't bear her cute little pet and gave in without any principle.

Okay, I'll take it in and let you take a look, okay? If you can see it but can't eat it, won't it make you suffer even more? You little fool.

Su Haitang concentrated and held his breath, collected a dozen French fries and came in, ready to watch the little fox in action.

Contrary to her expectations, the little fox opened his mouth and took a sip on the fries.

The golden fries seemed to be infected, rapidly turning black visibly to the naked eye, and finally leaving only a burnt black shape, which was scattered into ashes when touched by the slowly flowing wind in the space.