Chapter 939: Burning dream

People do not dream during deep sleep.
Should be like this
In front of us is a beautiful garden with a quiet night, dimly lit in the distance, lampstands and pavilions,
I can't remember the cause and effect, I just feel that I have made up my mind.
The child suddenly ran out, trying to catch up with him, and reached out his hand towards him.
Then I don’t know when,
The world changes, the time changes, the voices are full of people, and the busy traffic comes to my ears.
I don’t know when I became the child who was chasing after him, looking back at the quaint streets of the quaint city, among the people in long gowns and plain robes,
A glimpse of the splendid corner of the whole prosperous time under the night.
Then the next second,
Watch it burn
It is so large that it is beyond imagination, and everything in a radius of thousands of meters is turned into a sea of ​​flames, countless prosperity is put to the torch, only the eyes are full of blazing red flames, the sky of night is burning like the world
In the end, the Yan Lang rolled and expanded towards him
Let Fang Ran open his eyes and wake up.
He slowly supported his body and sat up, pressed his forehead with his right hand, closed his eyes again and shook his head.
The one just now is a dream again
I practiced the ability control of the fire card for one night last night, and found that although the power is far from the same, the control complexity is much simpler than that of the water card.
Blinking blankly, Fang Ran vaguely recalled the dream that was exaggerated to the burning world.
Ashamed, I wondered if I practiced last night, I wanted to increase my power, I wanted to be devilish
Then thinking of this, he quickly opened the quilt, glanced inside, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was safe.
After all, playing with fire is not only easy to self-immolate, but also easy to urinate.
Slightly yawned lazily. When I came back in the morning, I only slept for an hour, and then I felt that the fatigue disappeared. I felt again that the sleep card was a convenient ability.
The first half of November in Beijing has passed, and the sky will not be bright until seven o'clock.
Fang Ran glanced at the alarm clock. It was just after six o'clock, it was still early.
Pulling out the clothes from the built-in closet next to the bed and changing them on, through a wall that was almost hollowed out, with only a thin layer left, I could hear the next door Gou Yu got up.
Smack your lips and think about it for a while and then go to the small or that for a cup of morning coffee as usual.
Fang Ran glanced at the other side of the living room, the door of Meng Lang's house.
ΦΦe
The old man just finished the scene yesterday. If he comes back from midnight, he must have not woken up yet, so now he is going to steal his underwear.
Oh, why didn't I go yesterday
With a smirk analyzing intelligence on his face, Fang Ran suddenly realized that Hua Dian was stunned and discovered that he had missed the opportunity that Meng Lang was not at home yesterday.
This must be all Hulu’s fault, and I forgot about it yesterday
Righteously, he threw the pot to Tang Bing, Fang Ran took out the sound card, and sneaked towards Meng Lang’s room.
Then three minutes later
"Brother, I knew you were going to fix this thing again"
"Fuck, brother, when you enter a scene, you took away all your underwear."
There was such a loud noise.
Holding the brewed coffee, Gou Yu walked out of the kitchen and sighed helplessly as Fang Ran escaped from Meng Lang's room before dawn.
The confusion I saw from him the previous two days seemed like a lie.
"Ah, Xiaoor, you wake up, do you want to cook, I will help you and I will help you"
"Captain Um, I can actually be alone"
"Don't worry, I will come up with the one dish I am best at"
Early in the morning, at dawn, after everyone got up,
Meng Lang looked at a plate of instant noodles on a small square table with a sense of presence.
Well, a plate of instant noodles with ham and egg,
He laughed loudly.
"Brother, is this your best dish, um, not bad, really good."
Covering his mouth with a rippling face, Meng Lang pretended to be serious and complimented, and then broke his work in the next second.
But he glanced coldly, indicating that such words could not shake him at all, and he gave a proud cold snort
"Huh, instant noodles are not the same as instant noodles, brother, don't you think that the instant noodles I cook are also that kind of unpalatable taste"
Hearing what he said, I took a look at the instant noodles he was proud of.
Meng Lang put his smile away hard, and patted Fang Ran's shoulder earnestly.
"Brother, I've heard everything about yesterday, but let's give it up. The personality of a good-family boy who is good at cooking will not have anything to do with you."
"The degree of inconsistency in the style of painting is like being called a cold-faced killer, who is a cold-blooded killer on others,"
Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Ran and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.
"But putting it on you, it feels like eating cold noodles."
"Д╬Fuck, what did you say"
Feeling an unprecedented ridicule from these words, Fang Ran was immediately ignited with anger and pinched him viciously.
Tuck her hair all over her shoulders with a lace headband. Xia Yao with this hairstyle looks very gentle. She looked at Fang Xiaoran on the other side and chuckled and asked.
"Boy, haven't you cooked at home before?"
"Auntie Fang is a person who cares about children, and Uncle Fang can also cook, so he always eats ready-made meals at home, and he has basically never cooked."
Ignoring the two guys pinching each other at all, Fang Xiaoran quietly turned over the memory card while quietly explaining Fang Ran’s situation.
"Well, behind every kid who can't cook, there are two captive parents."
Tang Bing, who was full of life skills and was raised since he was a child, expressed in a complex mood that he couldn’t understand it better.
"Hey gourd, what are you talking about"
But taking time out of his busy schedule, Fang Ran resisted Meng Lang's strength and looked at her angrily and quarreled loudly.
"Who knows how to cook, my instant noodles are a well-tempered craft"
Senior, don’t be ashamed. If I’m embarrassed to say this
I don’t know if I noticed Tang Bing’s eyes and defeated Meng Lang. Fang Ran bitterly wondered if it wasn’t for the extra underwear.
Embrace your arms and speak confidently
"If you don't believe me, you can taste the gourd."
"Senior, you didn't put anything weird in it, or just cooked it with brown wheat and oranges"
Tang Bing, who had suffered a loss yesterday, stared at him suspiciously.
"What's the joke about cooking instant noodles, you must use boiling water to boil the gourd. This is an insult to my rule of not giving up when cooking instant noodles."
Seeing Fang Ran categorically scolded out loud, why is there such a strange persistence in such a strange place?
Tang Bing looked at the steaming instant noodles, it really didn't look like something had been added.
"Brother, can I taste it too"
At this time, Xia Yao also looked at Fang Ran and asked with a soft smile.
"Ah, of course."
Why did you hesitate about Xia Yao?
Looking at Xia Yao’s request silently, Fang Ran, feeling uncomfortable, made Tang Bing's expressionless heart complain, and then held a critical attitude of dropping three points first.
She picked up the fork into which the egg was inserted, rolled it a little bit like eating spaghetti, and put it in her mouth.
Then his eyes widened slightly, again showing a look of surprise
Unlike yesterday’s reverse surprise, I cooked instant noodles this time,
It turned out to be really delicious.
To be honest, before eating, Tang Bing thought that Fang Ran was full of self-confidence, whether it was the kind of dead man who cooked too much instant noodles at home.
The illusion of life that I’m good at cooking deliciously,
But the instant noodles in the mouth are elastic and chewy, the taste is just right and the soup is just right, the taste of green onion in the seasoning bag and the taste of poached egg,
Obviously, it’s not just trying to save trouble and cook it casually, plus this kind of expensive instant noodles that cost five or six yuan a pack are used very carefully.
Without adding anything strange,
It's really delicious
I can’t believe that my senior who made braised pork ribs like a disaster has this trick.
"Hey, brother, you cook really deliciously."
Xia Yao lightly pressed her lips, her beautiful eyes were bright and she looked at Fang Ran in amazement, and Gou Yu smiled slightly after taking a sip.
"Captain, it's good, it's cooked very tasty."
"Since I was young, this is the only thing I will do when Aunt Fang, Uncle Fang, and I are not at home."
Still flipping the memory card, Fang Xiaoran raised his eyes and took a look, not surprisingly calmly explaining.
"huh huh huh huh"
Taking out his own craftsmanship at the bottom of the box, UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com finally got everyone’s approval. Fang Ran hummed with his little nose upturned, and his eyes were flying toward Meng Lang and Tang Bing.
Finally, don’t forget to pretend to be stinky
"Cooking instant noodles is delicious, but it's a knowledge."
Seeing his owed appearance, Meng Lang and Tang Bing, who were standing on the same line, silently glanced at each other and nodded silently.
After conveying the meaning of giving it to you, sister Tang Bing, and giving it to me.
"I said, senior, although you do make instant noodles delicious, cooking instant noodles is not considered good at cooking, and"
Tang Bing looked at Fang Ran silently across the small table, then grinned slightly, and said the cruelest words in the world.
"No matter how delicious the instant noodles are cooked, you won't find a girlfriend."
Fang Ran ""
Damn can't refute