Chapter 339: A Strange Rainstorm

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"What do you want me to say like this, you did it on purpose. I didn't take it out just now. I waited until I finished eating before I took it out. His eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Hui's chopsticks that picked up the braised pork.

Although this piece of braised pork is obviously overcooked, there is still a faint smell of burnt on the skin. Compared to his own craftsmanship, it is completely inferior, but it is already very attractive to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who has not eaten for a long time at this time and only drank a bowl of sugared white rice porridge.

"Even if we take it out earlier, you still can't eat it." With a hint of a smile in her eyes, Chu Miaomiao also picked up her portion of rice and took a bite of tomato scrambled eggs and put it in her mouth. Well, it's barely good, after all, it's the craft of the aunt in the dormitory cafeteria, but I've studied with Zhuang Xiaoyuan for a while.

"Whew." Although Chu Miaomiao was right, not being able to eat it still made Zhuang Xiaoyuan very unwilling. His eyes were firmly focused on the simple fast food, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Hey, hey. Do you want to eat it? This tastes good. It's a little burnt, but the braised pork is a little burnt. Noticing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's salivating expression. A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Wen Hui's face, and she took a piece of braised pork and handed it over.

"Ahh As the braised pork approached, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and bit it.

"Hehe, I can't give it to you." Wen Hui's chopsticks, which had been prepared for a long time, shrank and made Zhuang Xiaoyuan bite into the air. She didn't give it to her because Zhuang Xiaoyuan wanted to eat it, but she did it to tease Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's angry expression because he didn't eat it, Wen Hui felt happy. This kind of condescending feeling is so refreshing, and it used to be the opposite role.

Because it was rare to have such an opportunity to tease Zhuang Xiaoyuan, Wen Hui admired Zhuang Xiaoyuan's angry expression with a smile on her face. But in the next second, this angry expression disappeared, and instead showed a serious look and began to say behind him: "Hey, Mr. Cai, you are here." When will I be discharged. ”

"Teacher?" Zhuang Xiaoyuan's expression did not have a trace of flaws at all, and when he heard Zhuang Xiaoyuan's snort, Wen Hui reflexively turned his head to look behind him. But all that came into view was a tightly closed door, and then the chopsticks in his hand were heavy. When Wen Hui turned her head again, the braised pork on the chopsticks was gone. And Zhuang Xiaoyuan was looking at himself with a smug face.

“…… Spit it out, the braised pork is too greasy, and it's not good for the body. After a moment of silence, Wen Hui suddenly pounced towards Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and stretched out her hand to get the braised pork back from her mouth.

"Slightly, it's gone, it's gone." After quickly chewing a few times and swallowing his abdomen, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stuck out his tongue at Wen Hui. The smug expression on his face couldn't be hidden.

"Really, it's not your own stomach ache when the time comes." With a hint of unwillingness on his face, he didn't expect to be put on the spot again. But if it's just one piece, it shouldn't have an effect on the body.

Sitting back on the stool sullenly, Wen Hui picked up her rice again and began to eat, without provoking Zhuang Xiaoyuan again. Chu Miaomiao watched the interaction between the two, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said, "Okay, I've already eaten, let's start telling stories." ”

"No problem." Licking his lips, as if he could still feel the smell of meat remaining in his mouth, Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his mouth and began to tell the story: "Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was an ancient temple in the mountain......

"Puff, cough, we're here to hear what happened to you this time, and we didn't ask you to tell the legend." Zhuang Xiaoyuan suddenly said a long, long time ago, and directly choked Wen Hui. I'm ready to listen to this scripture carefully, but I didn't think that Zhuang Xiaoyuan suddenly talked about the old-fashioned beginning of some classic stories.

"Hey, hey, alright. Just kidding. I'm about to get started. Anyway, at that time, my spiritual power sank into my body and began to communicate and go to the trial world......" made a small joke, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's expression returned to earnest, and began to tell his story this time. From being attacked by the Black Mist Giant Hand in the trial passage to the return of destroying the demons with the help of Anna and several people, this time the scripture can be described as magnificent.

"I didn't expect that Madoka has been going through a thousand years." After listening to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's scripture in a daze, Wen Hui's face had an expression of longing that she was also present at the time. The food in the fast food box also cooled down because it had been left for too long, and I couldn't take care of it.

"Well, not happy." After listening to all of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's scriptures, Chu Miaomiao, who also did not continue to eat just now, stuffed a mouthful of cold rice into her mouth, and a muffled voice came out of her mouth.

"Well, that's all I have to say. was able to come back safely thanks to his friends in that world and Zhuang Xiaoyan. Don't make that look, I'm not back in good shape. By the way, has there been anything noteworthy going on in the city lately? ”

After the story was told, I saw that Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao were a little sullen. Zhuang Xiaoyuan showed a smile on his face and asked about the matter of the central city.

"It's still the same as before, everything is going according to plan. And nothing too noteworthy happened. "The chewy waxy bite of the cold rice can't even arouse Wen Hui's appetite with the braised pork that originally attracted attention.

However, the good habits she had developed for a long time still forced her to finish her own meal. Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, wiping her mouth, Wen Hui answered Zhuang Xiaoyuan's question.

"Really? But how do I feel that this heavy rain seems to be a little wrong. Hearing Wen Hui's words, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes looked at the torrential rain outside the window, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Eyes and Chu Miaomiao glanced at each other, Chu Miaomiao lowered her head and continued to eat. Wen Hui shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and then said, "I know I can't hide it from you." However, this has only started in the last few days. ”

"Sure enough, there's a problem, what's going on?" Shifting his gaze from the window to Wen Hui, Zhuang Xiaoyuan asked with a serious face. Although Wen Hui's tone sounded a bit understated, it was definitely not a simple matter to be able to affect the change of the weather.

"Although I think it's better to get to know you when your body recovers, but if I don't tell you now, you won't rest at ease." has been pierced by Zhuang Xiaoyuan, but Wen Hui still wants to struggle a little.

Although it had been found that Zhuang Xiaoyuan's damaged spirit had recovered during the last examination, Wen Hui was still a little uneasy, it was always good to rest more, wasn't it. However, she also knew that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was not a person who could easily watch others busy on the sidelines.

didn't say anything, Zhuang Xiaoyuan just gave Wen Hui a simple smile back.

At a glance, he understood the meaning of the smile, and sighed a little frustratedly, Wen Hui opened his mouth to explain: "Since yesterday, it has started to rain in the whole area of the central city. And as time went on, the rain became heavier and heavier. The gravity team has taken control of the floating city and left its original levitation area. But this rain cloud has been hanging over the head of the floating island of the central city. Wherever we move, he follows. "To be continued.