The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 667 "Snail noodles are a bit spicy."

Cheng Ci hugged him in his arms, and sat on the edge of the bed, and Wu Zhi sat in his arms, holding him face to face.

Cheng Ci lowered his eyes and rubbed her back gently. Wu Zhi felt very comfortable, so she lay on his shoulder and closed her eyes to enjoy it.

After about ten minutes, Cheng Ci whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt?"

Wu Zhi let out a drowsy "Yeah", then came back to her senses and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, shall we go out now?"

It is said that I went out at 03:30, and it is now more than 40:[-].

Cheng Ci pressed his palm on her back and said hesitantly, "That skirt..."

Wu Zhi sighed, "I'm a little hungry..."

The two spoke at the same time, but Wu Zhi didn't hear what he was saying clearly, and looked up at him suspiciously, "What?"

Cheng Ci bowed his head and kissed her cheek, "Take you out."

Wu Zhi bent her eyes, "Hurry up, hurry up, by the way, do you want to tell Rufeng and the others that we don't have to serve dinner?"

Cheng Ci nodded, carried her downstairs, knelt down and lowered his head to change her shoes, "You wait here for a while, I'll go and tell them."

Wu Zhi blinked her eyes, nodded, put on her coat and scarf by the way, and sat on the sofa waiting for Cheng Ci to come back.

As soon as Cheng Ci walked into the public living room, he saw Nangong Qing and Su Yihan seeming to be doing something in the living room with their backs to him.

Cheng Ci put his hands in his pockets, with a calm expression, "Ah Qing."

Nangong Qing answered first, and then turned around to see who called him. When he saw Cheng Ci, he was a little puzzled, "Is it my sister looking for me?"

He put down the paintbrush in his hand and was about to stand up.

Cheng Ci's voice was flat, "I'm going out for dinner with Wu Zhi this afternoon, so we don't have to share our dinner."

Nangong Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Cheng Ci nodded slightly, turned around and went back to the villa to look for Wu Zhi.

Nangong Qing blinked and sat down in a trance, "Where will sister go back to play?"

He pursed his lips, unhappy.

My sister hasn't gone out to play alone with him for so long.

Although Cheng Ci's identity... Nangong Qing looked gloomy, shook his head towards Su Yihan, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to paint anymore, I want to go back to sleep."

Su Yihan smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll call you for dinner."

He didn't ask why, but Nangong Qing blinked at him, his black pupils seemed to show grievance and bewilderment, and he wanted to ask for comfort.

Su Yihan was overwhelmed by this look for no reason, and sighed inwardly, "Ah Qing also wants to go out for a stroll?"

Nangongqing was afraid of the cold, he didn't want to go out, but when he thought that Wu Zhi had gone out, he was a little ready to move, and was about to nod, when he raised his eyes, he saw Su Yihan looking at him tenderly.

Nangong Qing's words faltered, "I don't want to..."

He was startled, but Su Yihan had already smiled, "Then I'll go to bed with Ah Qing? I heard that Ah Qing didn't dare to sleep by herself when she first came here."

As soon as he said that, Nangong Qing remembered that he was secretly crying in the quilt and was discovered by Cheng Ci. In the end, Cheng Ci stayed with him for a while, and later gave him two dolls to sleep with him.

His attention was instantly distracted, and he said in embarrassment, "I won't sleep anymore."

Su Yihan raised his eyebrows, "Then continue painting?"

Nangongqing looked at the unfinished landscape painting, nodded, "Yes."

the other side.

Cheng Ci held Wu Zhi's hand, interlocking his fingers in the warm pocket.

The gourmet banquet was very lively, and Wu Zhi could smell the seductive fragrance from a distance, which made her stomach growl.

Wu Zhi touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, looked at Cheng Ci, her voice was coquettish without knowing it, "Master Ci, I want to eat snail noodles."

Cheng Ci didn't hate the food like snail noodles, but he definitely didn't like it either. He could only say that he was reluctant.

But now without any hesitation, he bent slightly and smiled, "Okay, I'll carry you there?"

Wu Zhi blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head.

Cheng Ci was not surprised, he had never touched this kind of food, but he had smelled it once, and his memory was very deep.

While he was following the smell, Wu Zhi also smelled it, and the two of them turned around and walked towards the outermost right side of the gourmet banquet in a tacit understanding.

Wu Zhi was so greedy that she couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly stopped while walking, and said angrily, "Can you eat snail noodles?"

Cheng Ci smiled, with a flawless expression, "Well, let's go, if you continue to be hungry, your stomach will hurt."

Wu Zhi rolled her eyes and smiled, went to the booth and ordered two snail noodles.

Cheng Ci said casually, "One portion, I will eat something else later."

Wu Zhi thought about it, and said, "Then let's have one."

Soon a bowl of hot snail noodles will be out of the oven. The taste is very authentic and there are many small ingredients. It looks like a conscientious seller.

Cheng Ci held the snail noodles and looked for an empty seat without changing his face, "Eat first and then go to see other things."

Wu Zhi nodded humbly, Cheng Ci didn't let her touch it, and fed her something cold, and when Wu Zhi was half full, he slowly ate the remaining half bowl of snail noodles.

Wu Zhi still wanted to eat, but she worried that she wouldn't be able to eat anything else for a while, so she forcibly held back.

She watched Cheng Ci eating snail noodles slowly, and always felt a little bit of disobedience.

Is the snail noodles eaten one by one like this?
Wu Zhi blinked, suddenly realized something, pressed Cheng Ci's wrist, raised her eyes and asked, "Have you never eaten snail noodles?"

Cheng Ci responded quickly, "I ate it once, it's okay."

His reaction was so quick that Wu Zhi didn't know whether what he said was true or not.

But it seems that there is no need to hide this kind of thing from her.

Wu Zhi nodded reassuringly, "It's okay, you can continue to eat."

Cheng Ci paused, and continued to fight against the snail fans one by one. Fortunately, Wu Zhi didn't have much left, so he solved it in a short while.

He took Wu Zhi's hand again, "Do you want to drink or eat?"

Wu Zhi tilted her head and thought for a while, then blinked her eyes, "Hmm... looking for something to drink."

There is no need for two people to search too much. After passing through three stalls, there is a drink stall. Most of them have milk tea, milk, coconut milk, and fruit juice.

Cheng Ci ordered two glasses of coconut water.

Wu Zhi took it and took a breath, the faint fragrance of coconut milk lingered on the tip of her nose.

Cheng Ci's cup was finished as soon as he got it, Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment, "Are you very thirsty?"

Cheng Ci chuckled, "The snail noodles are a bit spicy."

That's right, even if he ordered non-spicy snail noodles, Cheng Ci couldn't eat even a little bit of spicy food.

Wu Zhi nodded in understanding, then handed him the cup in her hand, "Drink."

Cheng Ci chuckled, and slowly took a sip along the rim of the cup that Wu Zhi touched.

Wu Zhi thought of spicy crayfish and salt-baked crabs, and couldn't help salivating, "Ciye, will there be spicy crayfish at the gourmet banquet?"

Cheng Ci laughed, "Maybe not at this time, go back and make it for you to eat."

Although the gourmet banquet is named like this, most of them are ordinary cuisines. In this season, and during the doomsday, it is almost impossible to have crabs and crayfish.

(End of this chapter)