The gifts prepared by Du Heng were placed in the food box and placed brightly on the bedside table at the other end where Xuan Yu was sleeping. There was also a piece of red paper on the food box, and a large gold ingot was painted on it.

Xuan Yu couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with the red paper: "Did you draw?"

Du Heng nodded: "Yes, but the paintings are not as good as you."

Xuan Yu carefully folded the red paper, stuffed it into his sleeve and reached out to open the lid of the food box: "What are you making for me?"

Du Heng stood by with a smile: "I just made a small gift, and I don't know if you like it or not."

While speaking, Xuan Yu uncovered the lid of the food box. He stared at the food box for a while, then reached out and took out a bamboo stick from it. There was a golden painting on the bamboo stick, and there was a round-headed and round-headed child holding a mushroom in his hand.

After a closer look, this painting is different from what Xuan Yu usually sees. First of all, it has no drawing paper, it is based on bamboo sticks, and the whole painting is stuck to the bamboo sticks. Secondly, this painting is painted with sugar, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Xuan Yu turned the bamboo stick, and the flat painting was rotating on the bamboo stick. The corners of the mouth of the little man holding a mushroom on the bamboo stick were curved, looking very festive.

Du Heng introduced: "This is a sugar painting. I thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to give you. Then I made this sugar painting that belongs to you with Xiaoxiao. Try it quickly, do you like it?"

This sugar painting is not easy to make, so he also made it with rock sugar, so it tastes crispy and won’t stick to teeth.

Xuan Yu looked back and forth on the faces of the villain and Du Heng: "Is this villain me, is this villain me?"

Du Heng nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, look, this is how you hold an umbrella! Xiaoxiao said it looks like it!"

Xuan Yu stared at the 'mushroom' held in Xiaotangren's hand, saying that this was not a mushroom but an umbrella?

Xuan Yu was so immensely aura when he was holding an umbrella, but the little candy man drawn by Du Heng was so cute that there was Xuan Yu's charm? But Du Heng bit him to death and this was Xuan Yu, so Xuan Yu accepted it with a smile: "Thank you, this is the best gift I have received."

Seeing Xuan Yu accepting so honestly, Du Heng began to feel guilty. In fact, he was not good at painting, and at best he could only draw small villains with round heads and minds. It is not too difficult to use a drawing paper and brush to speak, and the animals he drew were still visible to people. But the material he used today was Candied Silky, and God knows how difficult it is to draw Candied Silky!

Today he made Xiaoxiao a candy man in the shape of a small yellow chicken. Xiaoxiao disliked the distorted chick. Du Heng drew three of hers before accepting the candy man in the chicken.

The little candy man in Xuan Yu's hand was the most exquisite one that Du Heng picked out after drawing ten candy man. Du Heng originally thought that if Xuan Yu disliked him, he would lie to Xuan Yu and eat him quickly.

As a result, Xuan Yu solemnly put the sugar man in the food box again. Not only that, he also drew a formation on the food box. The food box flashed with inspiration and put it in the storage bag. Xuan Yu solemnly said: "I will keep this gift well, Du Heng, thank you."

Du Heng suddenly felt guilty and his eyes drifted: "Just like you...."

There was actually someone in the world who was his roommate like this. He used a plate of brown sugar rice cake and a not-so-looking sugar painting to get a storage bag of spirit stones from Xuan Yu. No matter how you look at it, Xuan Yu lost it.

But Xuan Yu was so happy that he was still muttering when he was lying on the bed: "Du Heng, Xiaotangren is very cute."

Du Heng smiled and said, "I originally wanted you to eat it, but I didn't expect you to like it so much. If you like it, I'll make more for you another day."

In fact, the most common syrup painted into the image of a person or an animal. People with a little bit of painting skills made it look tens of thousands of times better than Du Heng. Du Heng did not expect that Xuan Yu would admire his face so much, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Du Heng thought of Wen Qiong who appeared today again. He looked at Xuan Yu with a humble face: "Xuan Yu Xuan Yu, can I ask you something?"

Xuan Yu said slowly: "Is it asking Wen Qiong?"

Du Heng nodded: "How did you know such a cute girl?"

Xuan Yu said: "Wen Qiong is a human cultivator. At that time, she wanted to climb over Dongji Mountain, but was seriously injured by monsters. I happened to save her nearby, and then she became a regular visitor to Yikeshu Village like Chonghua and the others. However, she had a lot of things and did not appear often."

Xuan Yu told the plot of his encounter with Wen Qiong like a bean poured in, but Du Heng wanted to ask this: "Then do you know where Wen Qiong Fangling lives? Do you have parents, siblings at home? What does she like?"

Xuan Yu said slowly: "You can ask her this in person, I don't know much."

Du Heng narrowed his eyes and said happily: "Xuan Yu, thank you really." If Xuan Yu hadn't attracted Wen Qiong, he wouldn't have known that there was such a cute girl in the world.

Du Heng said ignorantly: "When I chase Wen Qiong, I must prepare a big thank-you gift for Xuan Yu."

Xuan Yu narrowed his eyes and encouraged Du Heng: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Wen Qiong, who was cleaning up the house for Jing Nan, suddenly felt a chill on her back. She shivered: "Ah... what's going on with this chill?"

After Du Heng woke up happily in Xuan Yu's arms, he began to think about today's menu: "Xuan Yu Xuan Yu, what do you want to eat today?"

Xuan Yu rarely showed such a lazy expression. His long hair was scattered beside him like a waterfall. Xuan Yu, who had just woken up, looked a little confused and not as serious as when he was awake. Xuan Yu narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "You've done everything well."

Du Heng happily said: "Will you be able to eat wine-making small round pieces this morning?"

Xuan Yu nodded, he turned over and put his hand on Du Heng's waist, and his whole body faded away from his coldness and became gentle. Du Heng was already very accustomed to Xuan Yu's actions. In his opinion, if Xuan Yu could relax a little, their relationship would be closer.

Du Heng thought: "You can rub more small round pieces, and you can cook brown sugar small round pieces and red bean small round pieces for you later. I think you will definitely like it."

Xuan Yu said lazily: "Well, okay. But didn't you say you wouldn't make new dishes in the New Year?"

Why are you thinking about Xiao Yuanzi again? There are a lot of food in the refrigerator. Before Chonghua and the others left, the dishes Du Heng prepared in the twelfth lunar month may not be able to finish.

Du Heng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Didn't this make brown sugar rice cake yesterday? Anyway, I've broken the rules, so I'd just make something delicious and delicious without effort."

At this time, the sound of knocking on the window came from outside the window, and Du Heng smiled: "Xiaoxiao is so early."

Xuan Yu opened the window, and Xiaoxiao flipped out of the window with two red storage bags in her mouth. Xuan Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the two storage bags: "What is this?"

Xiaoxiao climbed onto the bed, and he placed two storage bags in front of Du Heng: "Jiuchi!"

Xuan Yu translated: "Xiaoxiao said, this is the red envelope that Jing Nan and Xuan Yu gave you."

Du Heng was shocked when he heard this: "Hey? The red envelope was given to me?" Why? Why did you give him a red envelope on the second day of the Lunar New Year? No, the point is why you give him a red envelope? He is not smiling.

Du Heng opened the storage bag suspiciously, and wherever he looked, there were shiny spirit stones.

Du Heng:!!! It’s just that the fortunes from heaven are just like this!

Xiaoxiao squatted in front of Du Heng and chirped, Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu with a slight look. After Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Xuan Yu said calmly: "Jing Nan wishes you to improve your cultivation and build your foundation as soon as possible. Fenggui wishes you all your wishes come true."

Du Heng grinned: "Hey, thank you."

He was a little puzzled. He still didn't understand why Feng Gui and the others suddenly gave him a red envelope?

Xiaoxiao chuckled at Du Heng twice, almost with the word "Sugar Man" written in his big eyes. Poor Xiaoxiao suffered the double torture of his uncle and Jing Nan on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He could only betray Du Heng and tell him what the red envelope Du Heng prepared for Xuan Yu.

Jing Nan and Feng Gui looked at each other, but Xiaoxiao came to knock on the window with two red envelopes in his mouth this morning.

Du Heng was amused and crying: "Okay, let's make brown sugar rice cakes and sugar people later."

Anyway, his sugar is ready-made, just draw patterns on the chopping board and wait for it to condense.

When Du Heng and the others went downstairs, Feng Gui and Jing Nan were already squatting beside the dining table with their hands in hand. Du Heng smiled and said, "I've spent money."

Jing Nan said with a smile: "Brown sugar rice cake?" Feng Gui said expectantly: "A sugar man with a chick-like appearance?"

Du Heng could see that these people looked like diamond fives, and in private they were all children who had not grown up, and were full of curiosity.

Du Heng quickly fryed a plate of brown sugar rice cakes and placed them on the dining table. He said to Jing Nan curiously: "In the past, you had to sleep until midnight before you woke up. Why did you come so early today?"

Jing Nan complained with rice cake in her mouth: "It's not Feng Gui, I'm not honest at all when I sleep at night, and kicked me several times." Feng Gui said unconvincedly: "It's obviously you who have been talking in the sleep that has made me sleeplessly, so I haven't been asleep all night."

Du Heng:...These two slept together?

Hey, it is also a pity that people cannot sleep together. Look at him and Xuan Yu, they sleep very well every day. Du Heng feels that since he and Xuan Yu slept in the same room, they will not suffer from insomnia!

When the sugar man was waiting on the chopping board to solidify, Feng Gui and Jing Nan were walking around the chopping board, and they were actually a little disappointed: "This is it."

In fact, with the painting skills of these two people, the sugar man they made can instantly kill Du Heng.

Du Heng glanced at the two of them, were they so much? But in Du Heng's eyes, Jing Nan and Feng Gui picked up their little sugar man and looked at them carefully.

Jing Nan's little candy man looks like a round-headed doll carrying a basket. Because he was not well-drawn enough, the candy man on the back became a ball of candy. Feng Gui's candy man looks like he was sitting on a chair with his hands in his arms. The candy man doesn't look like them, but he is better because his head is big and his body is small, and he looks very cute.

The two men's hands showed a flash of inspiration and the candy man was put away by them. Du Heng was a little surprised: "Hey? Don't you eat it?"

The two of them smiled without saying a word, then tacitly picked up the brown sugar rice cake on the table: "With so much delicious food, why eat a piece of candy?" "That's it, what are you doing?"

Du Heng was scalding rice noodles in boiling water. He wanted to knead the rice noodles while it was hot and then rolled into small round pieces. The solid small round pieces handmade are somewhat different in size, but they taste very good.

The boiling boiling water slowly poured into the wooden basin filled with rice flour. Du Heng quickly stirred the rice flour and boiling water with chopsticks. The water absorption of rice flour is worse than that of flour, and after being dipped in water, it will become lumps. Du Heng kneaded the rice flour while it was hot and turned into a smooth ball.

After the rice noodles were formed, Du Heng pulled out five doses. He kneaded the dose into long strips, each strip was a little thinner than his little fingers. Then he raised his kitchen knife and cut the rice noodles into small particles of about the same thickness. The sticky rice noodles would stick together, but it didn't matter. They would spread out after rubbing them later.

Du Heng greeted the demon cultivators who were holding their hands: "Are you free? Come and rub the small round pieces together?"

Jing Nan and the others looked at Du Heng: "How to rub it?"

Du Heng took two or three small grains of rice flour and opened them in the palm of his hand. As long as he rolled it a few times, the small grains with edges and angular before would become round and small rice flour balls.

Du Heng threw the rolled small balls into a wooden basin with dried rice noodles next to it: "After rubbing, throw them here, so that the rolls will not stick together."

After trying it a few times, Jing Nan and the others became tired of it: "That's it? It's not challenging."

Feng Gui's hand had a light of inspiration, and the small particles piled on the chopping board rolled on their own.

In Du Heng's shocked gaze, the little grains turned into small rounds and jumped into the wooden basin.

Du Heng held the dosage in his hand and felt like a fool.

Xuan Yu patted Du Heng's shoulder comfortably: "It's okay, you just don't fit in applying spiritual energy. When you adapt, you will do it very quickly and well."

Du Heng said unconvincedly: "The little roundzi that has not been rubbed by both hands has no soul!"

Jing Nan ate rice cake to tear it down: "Is the soul you mentioned the smell of sweat stains and smegma on your hands?"

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Du Heng almost smashed the wooden basin on Jing Nan's face. How did Du Heng face Xiao Yuanzi? It's outrageous!

Ignoring what Jing Nan had just complained about, Du Heng smiled at a pot of smooth and round little round croquettes. This was the best time he had ever made. The small round croquettes were evenly sized, and they could be eaten as soon as they were boiled.

Du Heng took a few bowls of small balls and asked, "Salty or sweet?"

If you eat salty small balls, Du Heng will put meat sauce in the bowl. If you eat sweet ones, Du Heng will put honey red bean syrup and wine.

Xuan Yu: "Sweet."

Jing Nan: "Salty."
To be continued...