ps: Thank you for the 698 reward of the book friend world! There was a power outage in the Taoist temple today, and it was said that there would be no calls before 12 o'clock in the evening, so the poor road walked around with a notebook, and finally found an Internet café that opened WF for free, and passed this chapter up. Alas, it's so hot, 36 degrees, the poor road is about to faint, go to the pool for a while, and a lot of beautiful women's saliva is about to flow down.

Turning over and getting up, Wei Xiaobei washed up and was about to go out for lunch, but he hesitated when he looked at the big bags of food that were piled up at the foot of the bed and rushed back from the supermarket.

If you want to say that these supermarket cheap foods, they are basically expired compressed biscuits and so on.

Wei Xiaobei can basically eat and drink in the Cheng Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion now, but if he wants to throw away these cheap foods that cost hundreds of yuan to buy back, it is tantamount to cutting his flesh.

For a guy like Wei Xiaobei, who usually saves money, hesitation is just hesitation about the taste of the food.

Soon, Wei Xiaobei washed the small iron pot, took out a bunch of compressed biscuits, poured them into the small iron pot, added water, and burned them over medium heat.

Anyway, Wei Xiaobei is planning to kill all these cheap foods.

Well, it's a shame to waste.

Of course, in order to quickly get rid of these cheap foods, you need to activate the special ability to release electricity.

Wei Xiaobei waited for a while, felt a little bored standing in front of the stove, and heard some voices from the corridor, so he pushed open the door and looked.

At this time, there were quite a few people in the corridor.

It was lunchtime, and I didn't know who opened it, so I squatted in front of the open door with my rice bowl and chatted with others.

Migrant workers in modern cities are lonely, so the first two people chatting quickly attracted most of the tenants out of their nests.

You must know that today is Saturday, except for guys like Wei Xiaobei, who work three shifts, the rest of the workers basically sleep until this time and don't get up.

It's not easy to work in a big city and get a good night's sleep.

Zhang Tiantian, the beautiful woman in the room opposite Wei Xiaobei, was wearing a casual pajamas, holding a delicate enamel bowl, and a small pile of Hunan fried pork was piled on top of the rice, and the tempting fragrance couldn't stop drilling into his nose after Wei Xiaobei opened it.

Needless to say, Zhou Lijun, the game otaku next to him, has a chicken nest on his head, his collar is sweaty, and it makes people want to vomit when he looks at it, and he is holding a boxed lunch in his hand.

It's already a miracle that an otaku like him didn't use instant noodles to satisfy his hunger.

Well, in fact, a few people who passed by here were holding a boxed lunch, and the smell was not to mention, and it seemed that people had no appetite.

When I got to the fourth room, it was Li Lanxing, and there was a stool next to it, and on top of the stool was a sea bowl, which exuded the smell of fragrant chicken soup, and in the small bowl in his hand was a fragrant chicken thigh.

What is strange is that Li Lanxing saw Wei Xiaobei push the door out, his face turned red inexplicably, and he turned around and entered the house, not even caring about the chicken soup on the stool.

Wei Xiaobei just greeted Zhang Tiantian: "Sweet girl, what did you cook today?" So virtuous? Whoever finds you as a wife in the future will be blessed. ”

"Brother Wei will talk nonsense." The red glow that appeared on Zhang Tiantian's face made Wei Xiaobei feel a special sense of accomplishment, and he was thinking about taking advantage of the victory to chase and ridicule Li Lanxing, but he didn't expect Li Lanxing to turn around and leave, which made Wei Xiaobei feel a little inexplicable.

To say that Wei Xiaobei now unconsciously has confidence in his heart, even a sweet girl who has only seen two sides has the courage to flirt, this is a problem that Wei Xiaobei completely ignores.

Well, in fact, Wei Xiaobei completely forgot the dream he had after taking the remnants of the half-evil mermaid essence in the gray world at this time, that extremely real dream.

"Brother Wei, what are you eating at noon today?"

Zhang Tiantian blinked her eyes and looked towards Wei Xiaobei's house, trying to see something.

It's a pity that Wei Xiaobei's left hand is on the doorknob, and the door is half hidden, not to mention that there is no food in Wei Xiaobei's room at this time, even if there is, he can't see it.

"I've already eaten it."

How could Wei Xiaobei dare to say that he was going to kill the compressed biscuits at noon today, that was not enough to be ashamed? Therefore, he said to Zhang Tiantian with confidence, and by the way, he looked at the neighbors who were eating the boxed lunch with contempt.

"Oh."

Regarding the sentence that Wei Xiaobei had already eaten lunch, Zhang Tiantian showed some disappointment, but he still tried his best to invite Wei Xiaobei to taste his craft, but let the guys who ate the boxed lunch next to him stare at Wei Xiaobei with envy, jealousy and hatred.

If the gaze can be substantiated, then Wei Xiaobei's body may be full of holes at this time.

Wei Xiaobei was drooling just by looking at the dishes in Zhang Tiantian's bowl, where could he withstand Zhang Tiantian's invitation.

But after eating a piece of fried meat, Wei Xiaobei immediately regretted it.

It's not that Zhang Tiantian's craftsmanship is not good, but Wei Xiaobei thought of the compressed biscuit porridge that he was still stewed on the fire.

This piece of fried meat tastes so good, how can I still eat that pot full of compressed biscuit porridge?

Tears streaming down my face.

After tasting it, Wei Xiaobei thanked Zhang Tiantian and resolutely turned around and went back to the house.

Regarding Wei Xiaobei's move to turn around and go back to the house, a trace of disappointment appeared on Zhang Tiantian's face.

Neither Wei Xiaobei nor Zhang Tiantian noticed that Li Lanxing was hiding behind the open door, looking at Wei Xiaobei's back with a confused gaze.

Li Lanxing's heart was like a mess at this time, which originated from two hours ago, when he was lying in bed and had a rare sleep, he actually had a dream that Li Lanxing couldn't even imagine.

I actually dreamed that I did some things with Wei Xiaobei in the rental house, and I blushed a little when I thought of it.

Don't look at Li Lanxing on the surface, she is very cheerful and does not stick to small things, but she is still a traditional Chinese woman in her bones.

has known her boyfriend Huang Dajun for more than two years, and they have been living together for almost two months, and Li Lanxing has not let Huang Dajun take a step beyond Lei Chi.

Being able to kiss a few times is already the limit.

There are two beds in the rental house, which shows Li Lanxing's temperament.

For this reason, Huang Dajun would complain from time to time, saying that he had a reputation for nothing.

Therefore, Li Lanxing now doesn't believe that he is so wild in his dreams, and takes the initiative to seduce Wei Xiaobei, who looks a little shy, so that the madness of the two of them is even more than the bottom line that Li Lanxing has always maintained.

You must know that Li Lanxing has always regarded Wei Xiaobei as a younger brother.

Of course, if it's just a dream, who hasn't had a spring dream?

But after Li Lanxing woke up from the dream, he could even feel the strangeness of his lower body, and the faint pain made Li Lanxing a little panicked.

After making sure that the door was intact and Huang Dajun had not returned from overtime today, Li Lanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a dream, a very real dream.

Li Lanxing thought that he had adjusted his psychology, but it wasn't until he saw Wei Xiaobei that the heart that suddenly beat wildly made Li Lanxing react, and at that moment, Li Lanxing even suspected that he liked Wei Xiaobei.

Thousands of thoughts were intertwined, so that Li Lanxing was not even in the mood to taste his favorite chicken soup.