There is no need to cook at noon, everyone will be full after eating cakes and buns.

Du Heng ate two buns and ate two small cakes, and he felt that his stomach was not hungry at all. Just as he took advantage of the crowds, he gave out some more noodles to make buns for the afternoon.

All day long, everyone was immersed in the sweetness of steamed buns and the sweetness of baked cakes. This taste did not dissipate until Du Heng packed up the kitchen and went to take a bath. Everyone talked and laughed together. When they saw that the buns were ready, they took one, and when they saw that the cake was ready, they ate one, but they did not eat lunch, and even supper.

Du Heng had a lot of cakes and buns in his refrigerator, and he thought he wouldn't have to worry about the next snacks.

With more ovens at home, Du Heng could develop more dishes. While he was sitting on the bed, wiping his hair and thinking about what to do, Xuan Yu came in.

Seeing Du Heng's hair disheveled, Xuan Yu consciously took the towel from Du Heng's hand to help him wipe his hair. Du Heng's hair was waist-length, and his hair was rich. Every time he shampooed, he felt like a long-haired cat. Fortunately, his hair was quite soft, and if it was rough and knotted, Du Heng would definitely go crazy. The most troublesome thing he had every time was to wait for his hair to dry, and he could finally understand the troubles of the girls. When he was in college, the girls in his class complained that it was so troublesome to go out to wash their hair.

Xuan Yu's fingers passed through Du Heng's long hair. Whenever his fingers slid, Du Heng's hair became a little dry.

Du Heng squinted his eyes and smelled the fragrance on Xuan Yu's body. He felt a little strange: "Xuan Yu, why does the smell of our bath beans differ from that on your body?"

His bath beans are made by Jing Nan, with several flavors, flowers and fruity fragrance, but there is no cold fragrance on Xuan Yu. Du Heng even wondered if Xuan Yu used different bath beans to take a bath, but he observed specifically that Xuan Yu used the same bath beans as him.

Why did he look like a big orange that had just been peeled after washing, but Xuanyu smell so good? It's not fair.

Xuan Yu chuckled, his voice coming from his chest, and his voice was particularly intoxicating. Xuan Yu said, "This should be the breath of the demon cultivator. Whether it is covered or not, the original smell cannot be covered."

Du Heng understood a little: "Is it the evil spirit they said?"

In the TV series in Du Heng’s hometown, there will always be demon-eliminating masters who jump out of the corner while the monster is in love with the male and female protagonists and shout: “Ha! I can smell your demonic aura ten miles away!”

Could it be that Xuan Yu is wearing the legendary demonic energy?

Speaking of which, Du Heng still has a piece of evil jade on his body. Yun Zhonghe gave him so that he could escape the investigation of some monks. It was useless just in front of the big monsters.

Xuan Yu thought for a while: "Demonic energy? I think it's just an ordinary breath..."

Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu with some curiosity: "Xuan Yu Xuan Yu, which race are you a demon cultivator?"

Xuan Yu looked at Du Heng deeply: "In our clan, there will be two results in spying on the other party's demonic shape. One is to become a Taoist partner, and the other is to be swallowed."

Du Heng's smile suddenly froze. He said aggrievedly: "Then I won't ask..."

Whether he is a Taoist couple with Xuan Yu or was swallowed up, it is a consequence that he does not want to bear now.

Seeing Du Heng feel a little depressed, Xuan Yu changed the subject and said, "What were you thinking when you came in just now?"

Du Heng suddenly became excited: "Didn't Fenggui bring an oven today? We can eat chicken, roast duck, roast rabbit!"

Speaking of rabbits, Du Heng suddenly remembered something: "By the way, are the eight rabbits... still there last time?"

Eiba ruined his kitchen and refrigerator. He took advantage of Eiba getting drunk and raised his knife to chop up eight big rabbits. Later, the rabbits were cleaned up by Xuan Yu and the others. Du Heng didn't know if the rabbits were still there. If they were still there, they could roast a rabbit to eat.

Xuan Yu smiled and said, "I'm leaving it for you, why? Do you want to use a foul beast to make the food?"

Du Heng licked the corner of his mouth, and he said happily: "Baked rabbit is pretty good. Let's eat the rabbit tomorrow?"

Xuan Yu's hand brushed over Du Heng's scalp, and Du Heng felt a numb and itchy feeling slid across the top of his head. He couldn't help but shrink his neck: "Are you okay?"

Xuan Yu nodded, and he rubbed Du Heng's head again: "Well, it's all gone."

Du Heng's hair was particularly smooth after washing. He grabbed his head a few times, then yawned and prepared to climb into the bed. At this time, the sound of knocking on the window sounded again. Du Heng walked to the window and lifted the curtain and took a look. Xiaoxiao was squatting outside the window and was swelling.

Don’t look at it, I’m just getting angry with Fenggui again.

Du Heng opened the window with great mercy: "Don't Xiaoxiao sleep with Fenggui today?"

Xiaoxiao jumped up in anger. He blew his feet in anger for a while, then jumped in through the window and got into Du Heng's quilt.

Du Heng's eyes were smiling with his hands in his arms and his eyes became two slits: "Feng Guihua is really your nemesis. I thought that if he didn't force you to eat the flower caterpillar, you two should reconcile. But he still had so many tricks."

Although Xiaoxiao cannot transform, nothing should be left behind. Today, Xiaoxiao said the decimals that Du Heng had not calculated today. At this time, Du Heng realized that Xiaoxiao had to learn a lot at home, and that the brief history of the demon world was all drizzle.

Xiaoxiao was wrapped in the quilt with only one head exposed outside the quilt.

Du Heng climbed onto the bed and lay beside him. He reached out and touched his round belly with a smile: "Don't be angry with uncle. If uncle doesn't do it for you, he doesn't have to work so hard."

After so long in the village, Du Heng also understood that Feng Gui was a big monster, and there was no doubt about this. He could have called the wind and rain in the metropolis of the demon world, but in order to give Xiaoxiao a simple and friendly living environment, he gave up on the big city and ran into this small valley.

Xiaoxiao turned around and buried his head in Du Heng's arms. He said twice. Du Heng didn't understand what Xiaoxiao was saying. Xuan Yu translated: "Xiaoxiao said, he should not transform."

Du Heng sighed, and he hugged Xiaoxiao and said earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, everything is about an opportunity. When the opportunity comes, the shape should be transformed. If the time comes, then wait slowly. Transformation is very important to the demon cultivator, how can you say angry words?"

Xiaoxiao's voice chirped a few times in a low voice, and Xuan Yu said, "Xiaoxiao said that he will never be able to transform in this life. Let him be a happy little monster for the rest of his life. He won't live long anyway, so why should uncle put such great pressure on him?"

Du Heng felt so distressed when he heard this. He hugged Xiaoxiao and touched her for a long time. Finally, he kissed Xiaoxiao on the forehead: "Xiaoxiao, I can understand your mood. I can understand your uncle's mood too. You are Feng Gui's only relative, and the life of the demon cultivator is very long. Think about it, if you are gone, Feng Gui will be so sad.

"Yes, Fenggui does put a lot of pressure on you, but as he said. He tried many methods and finally chose a path that he thought was the best for you. Maybe it was difficult for you. But don't give up, okay?

"If you give up now, you can live easily now, but what about the future? If you die alone in the future, let your uncle live alone in the world. Don't you feel sorry for your uncle?

"Think about it, your uncle has never lowered his requirements for you. He is still thinking that one day you will get better in the future. He is working hard, and you work hard, can everyone work hard together?"

Du Heng picked Xiaoxiao up from the quilt and hugged it in his arms. He shook his body slightly and said, "We Xiaoxiao are children who work hard and obediently. When the time is right, you will definitely be able to transform into a successful person. Then you become a demon cultivator who is better than anyone else. Think about the situation at that time, do you think what you are now is nothing?"

Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Du Heng's face. Du Heng smiled and touched his head: "A celebrity in my hometown said that the flowers of success are only surprised by the brightness of her current life. However, her buds were soaked in tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice. We Xiaoxiao are now the buds soaked in struggle and sacrifice, but sooner or later, you will bloom the most beautiful flowers, which is more amazing than anyone else."

People can see other people's glory, but they don't know that after the glory, they are covered in blood and tears. This sentence from celebrities once encouraged Du Heng, but now Du Heng has also taken it out to encourage Xiaoxiao.

Du Heng felt that he was not qualified to point fingers at Feng Gui and Xiaoxiao. All he could do was comfort and encourage Xiaoxiao, let him persevere and persevere a little more.

Xiaoxiao chuckled twice, but the protest was much smaller than before. Xuan Yu said slowly, "Xiaoxiao said, Feng Gui is unreasonable."

Du Heng smiled, and he touched Xiaoxiao's head: "Stand from Feng Gui's perspective, I still think Xiaoxiao is disobedient. It is normal to make noise, just be fine after the noise."

Du Heng gave Xuan Yu a look, and Xuan Yu understood it. He would tell Feng Gui Xiaoxiao to them, but since Du Heng arrived in the village, Xiaoxiao would only run to Du Heng.

Xuan Yu smiled and said, "I'll go down and take a look at the wontons. Let's talk first."

The first day of the small wonton today, Du Heng originally wanted to take Xiaowonton to the room to sleep, but Xuan Yu refused. Du Heng could only settle for the second best. He made a nest with bamboo strips on the back door of the stove, and spread it with soft cloth inside, so the small wonton slept inside.

There are dog holes left on the kitchen door and yard door, and small wontons can be used to go outside through the dog hole. Xuan Yu said that the rice made by Du Heng is too spiritual. The small wontons are a species of chaos and are also considered a spirit beast. If it eats too much, it will explode its spiritual energy, so Xuan Yu volunteered to take on the task of feeding dogs.

The poor little wonton ate a bun and a cake on the first day of his home. Xuan Yu put a bowl of water in front of it at night and ignored it. Du Heng felt sorry for it when he saw it, but what Xuan Yu said made sense. What if the little wonton ate the things he made and exploded? How could he be worthy of the old knife? How could he be worthy of the rhubarb... Ah, no, it was the Great Chaos.

Xuan Yu walked out of the room and left the space for Du Heng and Xiaoxiao. Du Heng still felt a little trouble when Xiaoxiao said that, but looking at its big eyes, Du Heng could guess some meaning even with concealment.

Du Heng said, "Don't be angry, will I make roast duck for you tomorrow?"

Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "Chizi?"

Du Heng smiled and rubbed his forehead: "Yes, roast duck, the roasted crust is crispy, and it will be oily when you bite, and the meat inside will be soft and rotten. You can use it to dip in sauce, wrapped in vegetarian dishes and lotus leaf cakes. You can eat it with a bite and a mouth full of oil, fresh and beautiful, and you will be sure you will like it. And that duck rack, can I make you a noodle soup?"

Du Heng looked down and saw that Xiaoxiao's eyes were bright like a light bulb, and his saliva was hanging down. Xiaoxiao nodded desperately, and his mind was about to appear afterimage: "Jiujiujiu!!"

He wanted to eat it! He became greedy after hearing what Du Heng said. He ate the cake at night, and now he felt his stomach gushing again.

As a result, Xiaoxiao's stomach actually gushed out loud. Du Heng, who was holding Xiaoxiao, rubbed his belly: "Oh? Are you hungry just by listening?"

Xiaoxiao held his belly with his wings, and he lowered his head embarrassedly.

Du Heng smiled and kissed the back of his head: "If you are hungry, just be hungry. Let's go, I'll go down and give you a small meal."

While Du Heng and Xiaoxiao were talking about the deliciousness of the roast duck upstairs, Xuan Yu was in the kitchen facing the little yellow dog. The puppy's tail was shaken into a afterimage. It opened its mouth and slammed, jumping and jumping in front of Xuan Yu.

Feng Gui walked through the yard and walked into the kitchen. When he saw Xuan Yu teasing the dog, he frowned slightly: "What are you wasting this time and energy?"

Xuan Yu said slowly: "He wants it."

Feng Gui said: "Just just let the old knife be distracted, why bother to do it so complicated?"

Xuan Yu said calmly: "Old Dao's distraction is always Lao Dao. Xiaowonton is the puppy that Du Heng wants. If he wants a puppy, I will give him a puppy. It's that simple."

Xuan Yu touched the puppy's head, and the puppy rolled on the ground, exposing his belly and acting coquettishly.

Xuan Yu said: "Look, is there any difference between it and a real dog?"

Feng Gui was too lazy to watch, so he looked left and right: "I'm convinced you. Where is Xiaoxiao?"

Xuan Yu didn't even raise his head: "I'm with Du Heng upstairs." Feng Gui was a little dissatisfied: "Since Du Heng arrived in the village, Xiaoxiao has become more and more charming."

Xuan Yu said disagreeably: "Is that so? I feel that Xiaoxiao is becoming more and more obedient."

At this time, the two seemed to feel something, and their bodies disappeared at the same time. The wonton turned around and fell into their nest.

Du Heng appeared in the kitchen with a smile on his face. Xiaowonton happily walked over and walked around Du Heng.

Du Heng put Xiaoxiao on the stool, and he bent down and touched the wonton: "Why are you not sleeping yet? Where is Xuan Yu?"

Du Heng thought that Xuan Yu might have gone to Feng Gui to talk and laugh. He touched the puppy and teased him a few times: "Go to bed quickly and take a good look at the guard house."

The puppy whimpered around Du Heng's feet, and then returned to his nest. Du Heng smiled and said to Xiaoxiao: "Xiaowonton left his mother and came to our house on the first day of today. Xiaoxiao, you should take care of him more."

Xiaoxiao looked at the puppy condescendingly, and he said nothing.

Du Heng added two bowls of water to the pot, and the fire in the pond was ignited again. In the misty mist, Du Heng added a chopped tomato to the pot and beat it with an egg in the bowl.

Xiaoxiao looked at the corner of the kitchen and shrank his neck without saying a word. Du Heng turned to look at Xiaoxiao, thinking that he was depressed because he had not eaten roast duck. Du Heng comforted softly: "It took a long time to make roast duck. Can you eat some dumpling soup tonight?"

Xiaoxiao looked at the corner of the kitchen again, and he nodded in a depressed manner: "Jiujiu."

There is no fixed way to make dumpling soup, so you can do whatever you want if you want to add any dish. Du Heng thought about it and put a meatball in the pot and then put it open. He also washed a few slices of vegetable leaves and threw it in when it was cooked.

He took half a bowl of flour and then made a batter. After the water in the pot boiled, he poured the eggs in and stirred them into egg flowers. Then he tilted the bowl containing the batter, and the sticky batter in the bowl poured out of the bowl. Du Heng quickly scraped the batter at the edge of the bowl with a chopstick.

The batter was scraped into irregular shapes by chopsticks. Du Heng took the bowl and scraped it in circles in the pot. After turning it twice, the batter in the bowl turned into gnocchi floating on the soup. It was said to be bumps, but in fact the shape was not very similar to bumps. Some showed long strips, and some showed slices.

As soon as the water was burned, the dough was condensed. Du Heng scooped up some soup and washed the bowls containing the eggs and batter. After a while, he stirred the soup in the pot with a shovel.

At this time, the soup had changed a lot from two bowls of clear water. I saw red tomatoes, yellow egg flowers, white gnocchi and brown meatball fragments in the pot. Du Heng sprinkled them into small pieces of vegetable leaves, and the vegetable leaves turned dark green when heated.
To be continued...