Go Through My Demon Host

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"Come and cut the ribs."

Qin Ci said in a flat voice,

The lips dyed white and light pink raised a slight arc, turned slightly to look at Qin Ci and said with a smile,

"Aren't you here to teach me? Come on."

Qin Ci's eyes dimmed, and he stood behind Ranbai, took up Ranbai's hand with his bony joints, and slowly began to cut.

The two were close together, like a couple in a sweet embrace.

Ranbai could even feel Qin Ci's strong heartbeat and the heat from his skin.

Ranbai looked at her petite and slender hands that were tightly held, and used Qin Ci's strength to cut open the ribs, blinked, and slightly raised her pale pink lips.

This feeling is not bad.

Getting close to Ranbai, Qin Ci realized that the person in front of him was so petite.

Even, as long as he moves lightly, he can hold her in his arms.

Qin Ci ghostly remembered the young man's bright red cheeks, blurred eyes, and scorching skin last night. That unexpected hug.

He lowered his eyes slightly, no longer thinking about the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

However, there is a faint fragrance around the nose, which is the fresh mint smell of the person in front of him.

Qin Ci tightened his grip on the dyed white hand, his eyes fell on the young man's slender neck, the porcelain white skin resembled beautiful jade, leaving no trace of blemish.

Inexplicably feeling a little dry mouth, actually wanted to leave marks one by one on that white and flawless skin.

Qin Ci pursed his thin lips, and moved a little faster to hold Ranbai's hand.

After cutting the ribs, Qin Ci took a step back.

My heart seems to be relieved, but there is a faint sense of loss lingering at the tip of my heart.

Qin Ci picked up the oil bottle with his knuckles and slowly poured oil into the pot.

The golden oil flowed into the pot along the arc, and with the well-proportioned hands, it gave people a pleasing and elegant feeling.

There was a faint smile on the cherry lips dyed white and pink, watching Qin Ci's flowing movements.

When the oil was already hot, Qin Ci threw the chopped green onion and ginger into the pot with one hand. Splash a little bit of oil.

The steps to come down today are omitted, and I am also very helpless, and I can’t write. I got dizzy after searching online. As an instant noodle party, cooking...doesn't exist

Ranbai was almost watching what Qin Ci was doing.

A line of action is like flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye.

This is how a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs comes out.

Ranbai nodded, from the looks of it, it seemed quite simple.

He coughed lightly, and said to Qin Ci solemnly,

"Film Emperor Qin, you go out first, I'll do it for you."

Ranbai also wanted to know what kind of appearance she could make.

Qin Ci's expression was indifferent, seeing Ranbai's slightly excited expression, his heart softened, he was still a boy who had just left school.

Qin Ci's thin lips curled slightly, his voice was clear and magnetic,

"it is good."

Inexplicable,

He also had some expectations for the craftsmanship of dyeing white.

Qin Ci walked out of the kitchen. Ranbai touched the delicate and slender jaw with one hand, and looked at the ingredients in front of him.

Poker face.

It should, it can be done.

then--

After a minute and a second passed.

Ran Bai squinted his eyes, and there was an inexplicable smile on his pale pink lips.

Look at that lump of blackness in front of you.

Obviously, she followed Qin Ci's steps!

Why... is it like this.

With a white and indifferent face,

This was never done by me!

Feng Luo tossed and laughed in the system space.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

It finally knows what the short board of the host is!

That is, the dark cuisine that can poison people to death!

Seeing the black and formless thing in front of him, Feng Luxiao was about to burst into tears.

Are you sure this is sweet and sour pork ribs? Instead of a plate of poison?

"Laugh again, you can eat these for me."

The voice of dyed white Yin Cece rang in Feng Luo's ear. Instantly quieted down.

Joke, eat it? Then it will become a black cat!

Boom, it's too scary.

I secretly laughed in my heart.

Ranbai snorted noblely and glamorously, and walked towards the living room with two completely different plates of sweet and sour pork ribs with a smile on his face.

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Do you dare to eat dark dishes dyed white? Hahahahahahahahahahaha.

See you tomorrow, fairies.