Moxi himself is not very good at cooking, so he got tired of cooking and cooked a little hungry food.
The place where they are stationed is water, which produces a lot of live carp. The chef dare not neglect. He cooked a bowl of porridge of fish fillets and steamed a cage of crab-yellow small cages. "No need, you can't eat too much."
When he returned to the big account, he carried a wooden tray in his hand. He lowered the thick curtain of the tent and used fire tongs to burn the warm charcoal in the tent even more. Then walked over to wake Gu Mang.
Gu Mang slowly opened his eyes and saw Mo Xi's cold appearance in the dimness, struggling to say what he wanted to say, but was stopped by Mo: "OK. Don't say anything dirty or dirty."
Then I didn't want to wait for Gu Mang to answer, and pulled over the wooden tray resting on the side of the bed: "Eat."
His tone was not gentle, but it was much better than the angry man in Tangquanchi that day.
Gu Mang didn't want to embarrass himself. He smelled the scent of the food, so he sat up, reached out and held up the bowl, and ate it quietly.
The congee is soft and light, and the white fish fillet melts at the entrance. Gu Mang had finished eating in one breath, and with some strength, he reached out and tried to catch Xiaolongbao.
Mo stopped him: "Chopsticks."
"..." Gu Mang didn't like to use chopsticks, he didn't use them well. But now that the Lord has said so, he has no choice but to clumsily take the chopsticks and laboriously to poke. At this poke, Xiaolong's paper-thin skin broke, and the soup leaked out. He scratched for a long time and made a mess in the steamer, but he still couldn't get the little peeled juice out. The cage was completely clamped, and only a little bit of skin was picked, and the meat filling rolled to the side.
Mo Xi couldn't stand it. He took the jade from his hand with a calm face, and ate the terrible little cage. Then he clamped a full one and handed it to Gu Mang's lips.
Probably feel that this person is sick, while being so fierce to himself, while feeding himself food. Gu Mang's mind was not enough, he looked at him blankly.
Mo Xi said impatiently: "Mouth opened."
Gu Mang was really hungry, hesitated for a moment, slightly opened his lips, and bite the small cage Mo Xie gave him. I could only hear a bang, hot oil splashes, the ink was too slow to avoid flashes, and the soup was splashed on the cheeks impartially. As for Gu Mang himself, there was nowhere to go. His lips were burned, and Xiaolongbao, who had a bite in his mouth, spit it out, and hissed.
Sure enough Mo hated him and wanted to make him hurt ...
Before Gu Mang thought about it, he held his chin and raised his face. For a moment, he thought that Mo Xi was angry again, and slapped him again, and his blue eyes turned uneasily.
However, the expected pain did not come later. He squinted his eyes and trembled to examine Mo Xie's face, only to find that Mo Xie was staring at his own lips.
Mo Xi's eyes were a little hard to figure out. After a short while, Gu Mang heard him gnash his teeth and whisper, "How can you always ..."
How is it always?
He didn't say any more.
But Gu Mang suddenly felt a pain in his skull, flashing some blurry lights and shadows sporadicly and quickly.
It seems that at the same time, the same thing happened. I was too anxious to eat myself and got burned to my tongue-and then?
Then it seemed to be that someone had pinched his chin like this, raised his face and looked at it, while blaming himself for not being careful.
"Do you bite a little bit before you eat it, and no one will **** it from you."
"Let me see if there is any scald."
Later, somehow, the man looked at it, and suddenly leaned and kissed his lips without warning. The cold lips sucked and wrapped his hot and irritated lips.
This picture gave Gu Mang a kind of confusion and throbbing. He licked his lips subconsciously, and this action was like setting a fire in Mo Xi's heart, the fire was burning in his chest, but his eyes were dark Already.
Mo went silent for a moment and slowly loosened his fingers.
Twisted the fair white face away.
After eating, he stared at Gu Meng and drank the medicine. Gu Mang knew that he couldn't afford it, so he had to drink the soup quickly. He thought that even if it was done, he didn't want Mo Mo to give him another medicine pot.
Gu Man suddenly widened his eyes.
"Antipyretics." Mo Xidan said indifferently. "Just let the accompanying medicine repair out. Drink."
Gu Mang reluctantly poured this pot of medicine down, his face was already very ugly. Mo Xi packed his things and said, "Sleep."
Gu Mang slowly said, "This is your bed. You said me yesterday ..."
"I don't want to mention anything about yesterday." Mo Shi interrupted. "I don't take care of you because I feel guilty. If you are sick, I will be in trouble. I don't want trouble."
Gu Meng was silent.
"Did you understand?"
Gu Man nodded.
"Go to sleep."
Mo Mo returned the things to the Yushan chef, and when he returned, Gu Mang was indeed asleep. But probably because he was scared at Tangquanchi last night, Gu Mang didn't dare to be too pretentious, he shrank in a small corner along the bed.
"..." Mo Xi stared blankly at him for a moment, took the blanket, and unfolded it over him.
Most probably it was sleeping on Mo Xi's bed. All night Gu Mang woke up and smelled his taste. Gu Man frowned, not sleeping well, always flashing some pictures intermittently in his mind.
At first, those pictures were still blurry and incoherent, but in the end, it was like a stupid river running out, and a vivid memory returned to Gu Mang's hot head.
It's a memory.
It is related to the day when Mo weakens the crown.
This memory was incomplete, starting with when he was walking alone in the market in East Mill West, and then the scene in his mind gradually became clear, and Gu Mang slowly remembered it-
That day, he took a clamshell of shell coins and went to a nearby bazaar to buy a pile of white pears and two good wine dishes.
At night, the wind was bleak, and he hugged the wine jar and slipped into the tent out of Moxie with the food container.
"Master brother!"
In memory, the young Mo Xi, dressed in white, was reading a book by the candlestick, looked up to see him, and apparently froze: "It's so late, what are you doing?"
He puts things down with a smile, and moves his sore hands and feet, saying, "Come with you. In a few more hours, you will be twenty."
Mo Xi's face flashed with surprise: "I forgot ..."
"Ha ha ha ha! I know that you have no interest in anything but curse spells, and you can even forget it." He said, pulling over a small table in the tent, and said cheerfully while packing. But it 's okay, you forgot, I will remember it for you. "
Ink closed and rolled up, whispering, "Thank you."
"Thank me for what I do, only once in my life. You are so pathetic outside, come and let the master come to accompany you." He smiled hippiely, "I will accompany you from a kid to an adult."
Speaking, he squeezed his eyes again, cleared his throat, and made a positive appearance: "To accompany you young and frivolous, to accompany your weak crown into a gift."
"........."
The food box was pulled out, which were some unusual dishes. Gu Mang put them on one by one and blanched a pot of good wine on the stove. The brothers ate and talked without knowing it was late at night.
Gu Mang remembered that at that time he was just treating Mo Xi as a dear young master. He didn't have any worries about him. If he drank too much, the spirits would be a little bit high, so he pulled Mo Xi to make fun of him.
The ink went out was always sober and restrained. Although he drank two, he was never drunk. In the face of the increasingly disagreeable brother, he seemed to feel that it would be inappropriate to continue this way, and he said that he would send Gu Mang back to his tent.
Gu Mang was having fun, where he was willing to go. He smiled over Mo Xi's shoulder and dartedly passed over, "No, no, brother, what am I going to do so early?"
Mo Xi said, "You've drunk too much." He broke Gu Man's arms and tried to lift Gu Man from the table.
Gu Mang stood very cooperatively, but he didn't intend to leave at all. He walked around the table twice, and suddenly burst into Mo Xi's arms with a smile, and began to pat Mo Mo's back wildly. "Master, our brothers are good, Brothers, ha ha, ha ha ha ... "Laughed and smiled, hot cheeks came to the side, and choked the side of the neck that Mo Mo extinguished.
"When I first saw you in Xuegong, you weren't as tall as me, with a small face." Gu Mang smiled and ate, and didn't notice the redness on the side of Mo Xi's neck. "One In a blink of an eye, you have become stronger and taller than your brother. "
He said, struggling to stand up again, holding Mo Mo's face.
With a smile: "Well, even when the facial features have not changed, when they are not fierce, they are very beautiful."
It's also because he was so drunk that he didn't pay much attention to how complicated Mo Xi's expression was at the time--it seemed to be the most prosperous love, the thirst beastly desire, the deepest compassion ... these one by one floated, but Under the coldest restraint.
Mo turned his eyes away, and instead of looking at his face close by, he only said in a deep voice: "Brother should sleep. I will help you go back."
"Oh, oh, sleep, sleep ..." Gu Man laughed and stood up very hard, but Mo Mo hadn't come to take him away yet, and his waist was soft again, like a crab drunk all winter. Yes, Mo Xie fell back sideways and crooked.
Suddenly caught off guard, Gu Mang fell unreservedly. The two were stunned. Mo Mo was thrown on the marching couch by Gu Mang, and Gu Mang pressed heavily on his chest. Far from here ... "
"..."
"I'll sleep here with you."
Gu Mang and Lu Zhanxing were very accustomed to it on weekdays, but Master Mo Xie was beautiful, noble, and always a pair of ice-skeletons. Therefore, Gu Mang had always had three points of restraint when dealing with him. Divided, I am afraid that this three-year-old aristocratic young master will be aggrieved.
If he was sober, he wouldn't be so nonsense. Even if he was too lazy to move and wanted to stay, he would smile and ask, "Could you rest with you today?"
But at that time, the spirits burned, so there was no so much scruples, and even doubts were saved. He was like a king of the black wind village, tossed down the sentence of "buy and sell", yawned, and put aside the colorful ink on the side, so he just managed to sleep with his eyes closed. .
Mo Xi's face was all blue, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the head pressed on his chest, and said, "You get up ..."
Gu Mang really raised his head from his arms, suddenly awake.
"No, right! I remember! I can't sleep yet!"
Gu Mang said, suddenly he rolled, rolled down from Mo Xi, and drew it in his arms, muttered in his mouth, "I almost forgot, I bought you a weak crown gift ... hey, Where have you been? "
He lay on Mo Xie's bed for a long time, and finally pulled out a crumpled book from his robe. He held it in his hand, stunned with satisfaction, and then came over the ink, a standard brother with a bad brother's hooligan face: "Hey, the weak crown is adulthood, you know that brother Gu Mang you like Reading is too expensive, and I ca n't afford it. I bought this from the old calligraphy and painting stalls. Although the price is cheap, it is absolutely moving ... "
Wang Po boasted, and after that, she enthusiastically stuffed the book with him.
"Look, look!"
Mo Xi didn't understand the meaning of his words, and didn't understand his uncle's eyes, when he got himself a very interesting book, so he took it and opened it.
At first glance, I didn't understand.
I took another look and felt that there were many unpredictable patterns, but I still didn't understand them.
Gu Mang was lying side by side with him. At this time, his warm body came together and smiled, "How's it?"
After waiting for a while, I didn't hear the mo chirping sound. Instead, I saw the young man's handsome face covered with blankness, and Gu Mang was a little surprised: "No, you don't like such excitement? Brother I picked for a long time. He said, looking down at Mo's eyes.
"... brother."
Mo Xi: "Huh?"
Gu Meng sighed, leaping around his shoulder and raising it with one hand: "You took it upside down."
After that, he pulled the book out of the long hands of Mo Xie's skeleton, and fell down one by one, cleared his throat, and laughed with a magnetic voice. . "
All exaggerated: "Wow-you see-"
With only one glance, Mo Xi's white face turned red instantly!
This, this **** is actually a spring / palace / atlas! !!
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The author has something to say: I'm back! !! !! !! Thanks for finishing today only until 17:00, because eating out at night, can not arrange drops of nutrition solution and minebirds after 17:00, but after 17:00 will fill up tomorrow ~ ~ bowl chicken! !! Launch little stars! !! !!
Night of the Weak Crown
Gu Mangmang: Give you a white pear!
Mo Xi: I don't like drinking.
Gu Mangmang: Send you a spring / palace picture!
Mo off: Submit the report.
Gu Mangmang :? ? ? Are you still an adult?
Mo Xi: If you accompany me to do something that an adult can do, you will know if I am an adult.