She had seen the picture when the epiphyllum was in bloom, but the taste was quite good, without bitter taste, some were crunchy, some were creamy and had a good taste.

Zhao Yaoguang took the shovel from Lu Heyi's hand, "There's a little more here, let me do it."

Lu Heyi stood up and stretched his body, "The garlic seedlings are almost grown, and you can pull out some noon vegetables later."

Zhao Yaoguang said, "Well, you go to rest first, I'll do it."

Lu Heyi looked at the flowerpots around him, "I still need to weed. There is too much rain these days, and the grass grows better than the flower seedlings."

Lu Heyi said dissatisfied.

Zhao Yaoguang still said the same thing: "Go and rest, I will do these things."

"Are you okay?" Lu Heyi doubted.

She felt that it would be troublesome for Zhao Yaoguang to pick flowers, let alone weeding.

Thinking that Zhao Yaoguang was going to weed, she went to get disposable gloves again: "You wear them, don't stain your hands."

Zhao Yaoguang lamented Lu Heyi's stupidity, and accepted the other party's kindness.

She put disposable gloves on her hands, and began to dig a small hole with a small shovel, and planted some small flowers that Lu Heyi broke at home.

Lu Heyi looked depressedly at Zhao Yaoguang's willingness to ask for anything, with an indescribable feeling.

Lu Heyi asked, "Your skirt will get dirty."

"Go and rest first, don't bask in the sun here." Zhao Yaoguang said.

Lu Heyi squatted down and pulled Zhao Yaoguang's long hair over.

Zhao Yaoguang turned his head and bumped into Lu Heyi's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yaoguang's eyes flickered slightly, but his body remained motionless and kept a distance, while the other party's breath spread on her face along with the heat.

"Pull your hair." Lu Heyi raised the rubber band in his hand, and tied up Zhao Yaoguang's long hair in a serious manner.

Her skills in tying people's hair are mediocre, and she has short hair, so she finds it troublesome to shave a few times.

In the end, after a few minutes of messing around, Zhao Yaoguang's hair became an extraordinarily messy mess, with a little frizz at the bottom, and some hair was tied in the wrong place. It was not enough to comment on looseness.

Generally speaking, fortunately, Zhao Yaoguang's appearance can withstand this new hairstyle.

"You're not taking revenge, are you?"

Zhao Yaoguang hissed a little, she had endured it many times during this period.

It seems that Lu Heyi's attack is serious, but it seems that it is not.

"I don't have one. Look at this, the hair won't fall to the ground." Lu Heyi said kindly.

Zhao Yaoguang's hair was too long, and she fell to the ground as soon as she bent down. If it was a different scene, she might still think it was good, but here, Zhao Yaoguang didn't think it was dirty, so did she.

Zhao Yaoguang's long hair was tied in a knot near his shoulders, and his hair was much shorter.

Zhao Yaoguang said, "Go and play next to me, good boy."

"Oh." Lu Heyi didn't get compliments, and was called away by Zhao Yaoguang, feeling a little unhappy.

Lu Heyi went downstairs to look at the store, and Wu Ning went next door to talk with the old lady. Only Qiu Yifan sat downstairs, obediently staring at the Kitchen God on the wall in a daze.

Lu Heyi asked, "Why don't you go out to play?"

Qiu Yifan said honestly, "Junior Sister, I saw that doll."

"What doll?" Lu Heyi asked.

"That's the one--"

Qiu Yifan gestured with his eyes, but didn't dare to point with his hands. Since he was in elementary school, he was in awe of gods and Buddhas, so he felt disrespectful when he used his fingers.

Lu Heyi looked at the Kitchen God, and felt that the child was quite powerful, "Can you see it?"

"Yeah." Qiu Yifan nodded.

"Don't be afraid, it's the little fairy raised at home. You see, he is so small, even younger than you." Lu Heyi said.

The fire hadn't started yet, and Lu Heyi was not downstairs, so the Kitchen God was stared at by Qiu Yifan for a long while, but he didn't dare to move, but Lu Heyi said this again, and the Kitchen God jumped out.

His mustache has grown a lot now, and there are no more than one or two. Now he looks like a little bit of a smile, which matches that baby face, which is a little funny.

Qiu Yifan yelled, "Ah, it's moving!"

"You little brat!" Kitchen God jumped onto the table with a flick of his mustache.

"Little Immortal." Qiu Yifan was still young, and felt that everything was miraculous. Now seeing the Little Immortal talking to him, he felt a little happy.This kind of joy can only be brought to him by his peers.

Wang Jun wrote on the blackboard again outside.

There are so many appointments in the past few days, and the ones he took over here have already been arranged, and they will be scheduled for a week later.

So he has to change the time on the blackboard.

Liu Kaiyan had already consciously handled the condiments, and wiped down the kitchen again.

The kitchen is their workbench, so keep it clean, they will work in a good mood, and the customers will be satisfied.

A steaming soup was simmering on the small stove, and Lu Heyi's stewed mung bean pork ribs soup was emitting a meaty aroma, which made people feel a little greedy.

Qin Xu had come a long time ago, and he was also involved in the smokeless war last night. He took his trumpet and fought against N by one, which was extremely tragic.

Qin Xu repeatedly sighed, getting old and old, even if you quarrel, you can't win the quarrel.

His wife also persuaded him not to set a bad example for his children anymore, why even quarreling on the Internet can be so sincere.

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