I've Become a Yokai Flower

After all, Xuelu wanted to throw the pillow over.

"...Wait a minute!" Bi'anhua stretched out a hand, interrupting Xuelu's skill reading, and then said: "Xuelu, you know me well, and I don't have the slightest feeling for your weak body. Sexual interest."

"Then shouldn't I be happy?"

Xuelu almost laughed out of anger.

"I just want to tell you that before changing clothes, it's better to clear out all the 'people' in the house."

Bianhua's footsteps moved slightly, and the lantern ghost who lifted the room ran out, and closed the door by the way, only to hear the unwilling cry of the lantern ghost from outside the door: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......

"So, you made this chicken soup?"

After changing her clothes, Xuelu tidied up her messy hairstyle first, then invited Bi'anhua to the house, and listened to the latter bragging about her cooking skills before saying the above sentence.

"Yes, it's me!"

Bianhua said proudly.

Hearing this, Xuelu picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and the dinner on the plate looked very appetizing. Her current impression of Bianhua is only based on her appearance and cooking skills. She has a bad but not bad personality, and she behaves cautiously but occasionally There is also some incongruity, as if the body and soul do not match the sense of deviation.

That's right, it's a child after all.

Xuelu suddenly remembered Kikyo’s initial reminder. Looking back now, she was indeed too narrow-minded, and the child should be treated generously if she occasionally pissed off. Besides, the other party specially made soup for her, which must have meant an apology. Anyway, she wasn't very angry in the first place, so she just accepted it now.

Thinking of this, Xuelu took a spoonful of soup with a spoon, blew the air gently, and put it in his mouth.

"Zi..."

The sweet and refreshing fragrance lingered on the tip of her tongue. Xuelu took a deep breath, feeling that the last coldness in her body had been dispelled, and a warm current poured into her heart.

"how is it going?"

Bianhua asked twice in a row.

"... very nice."

Xuelu thought for a while, but couldn't think of any gorgeous words and could only use the simplest response as an evaluation.

Therefore, in order to cover up her lack of literary level, Xuelu decided to ask the guest: "By the way, why is there a bunch of ginger in it?"

Xuelu picked up a piece of ginseng, and the reason why the measure word was sliced ​​was because the Bianhua flower cut it up, so the shape became more like a piece of ginger, but there were some roots around it, and she just realized it was not ginger, but Once the words are spoken, they can only wait for the explanation of Bianhua.

"It's not ginger, it's wild vegetables."

There is nothing unusual about Bianhua's expression.

"What about the vegetable? Why is there only the root?"

I searched the snowy road but did not find a leaf of green vegetables.

"Because the leaves were too bitter, I threw them all away."

Bianhua replied as a matter of course.

"What kind of wild vegetable is so strange?"

Xuelu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, and then he picked up a piece of "wild vegetable" and put it in his mouth. The taste of the mouth was slightly bitter, but it was penetrated by the soup, so the bitter taste was not heavy, but balanced The greasy feeling of chicken soup, although this greasy feeling is also not strong.

All in all, the icing on the cake?

Xuelu chewed it twice, and it was very chewy, so she ate the rice bite by bite, and she didn't know if it was a psychological effect. The inside seemed to be a little damp, and the chill all over his body was instantly replaced by heat.

I wonder if the room is too hot or if I wear too many clothes?Xuelu speeded up the meal preparation, and wanted to go out for a walk later, but the hot feeling in his body was out of control.

Xuelu took a deep breath, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, suppressed the heat in his body, and looked at Bi Anhua next to him, who had been sitting there since just now, suddenly felt a little complicated in his heart, so he found a random topic to communicate with : "Actually, I still want to ask, what is that wild vegetable?"

"Ginseng..."

Bianhua raised her head.

"……What?"

Xuelu couldn't help being slightly startled.

"It's still a thousand years old!"

After all, Bi'anhua proudly puffed up her chest, why don't you hurry up and praise her?She used such a rare thing on the other party.

No matter how excited the voice is, Bianhua is ready to bear it.

Hearing this, Xuelu swallowed, regardless of whether the thousand-year-old ginseng said by the other party is true or not, after all, the other party does have the ability to get it, but the problem is...

She ate it all?

"Originally there were two plants, one decades old, and one thousand years old. The thousand-year-old ginseng is all on your plate, and I didn't even give Bellflower."

Bianhua said deliberately.

"..."

Xuelu didn't say a word, just stared at Bianhua.

"Okay, I actually gave it, but only one-third of it is on the platycodon's plate." Bianhua's eyes moved slightly.

"..."

"It's actually one-half."