The girl in the picture is 1.63 meters tall. She has a sweet face, the kind of face that celebrities who have had plastic surgery have, but she exudes a natural and sweet charm.

If we're being honest, she could even be compared to Xue Nuo.

She laughed as she came downstairs: "Brother Liu, aren't you going to help me carry it upstairs?"

"Come on, what's the point of carrying it for you so many times? You're not going to be my girlfriend!"

The young man delivering the gas cylinders had clearly become familiar with Bai Baixue, and he laughed directly: "Besides, if any man underestimates your strength, wouldn't you stuff him into the sewer?"

"You, get out!" Bai Baixue raised her index finger and spat jokingly.

There was also a pack of cigarettes, the kind that costs ten yuan, thrown over there. He picked up the gas cylinder, glanced at Fang Zong, and then used both hands to lift it onto his delicate shoulders.

She walked briskly upstairs, as if she were climbing a mountain without carrying anything.

Fang Zong watched Bai Baixue go upstairs, finding it quite amusing.

There are many strong women in this world, but a strong woman as beautiful as her is truly rare.

"Meow, this woman is not bad." Tiger Tyrant started praising her again, urging Fang Zong: "Look at her, she must be very poor living here. She's so beautiful and self-reliant. How about I catch her and make her your concubine?"

Fang Zong rolled his eyes and reached out...

"Stop! Stop kicking me, I'm getting angry!" Hu Batian quickly jumped onto the other shoulder.

Fang Zong stopped kicking him and laughed, "Looks like I was really overthinking it. There are living people here, and the gas delivery guy just said that the demolition didn't happen. Let's go upstairs and find Zhao Xiao in room 118. Zhan Hu said he lives here, so let's pay him a visit and see what the dignified Erlang Shen looks like now."

Hu Batian decisively shrank his neck.

She glanced at Fang Zong and laughed again: "Meow, great!"

He had a smug look on his face, like a fox borrowing the tiger's power and a dog relying on its master's influence: "Today, I'm going to bully Erlang Shen! I'm going to find Bai Su, I'm going to find Xu Ba, and I'm going to show them that I can bully Erlang Shen!"

'Bang!'

Fang Zong decisively grabbed the little yellow cat and kicked it away.

What a joke! Is he here to bully the gods?

He, a dignified thug in a suit, is of course...

Fang Zong blinked.

All right,

He also wanted to try bullying her.

Erlang Shen,

Ever since I was very young and watched Journey to the West, I've had this idea of ​​'beating up Erlang Shen'.

real,

This is not good.

………………

Fifth floor, room number 118!

Bai Baixue carried the heavy gas cylinder, took out her key, opened the door, and her steps suddenly became lighter.

She carried the gas cylinder in one hand into the kitchen, swung it back to where it was originally placed, and deftly turned the switch to put the gas cylinder back in place.

"Bai Xue, I want tomato and egg noodles!" someone said in the living room.

"Okay, I'll make whatever you want to eat. After all, you're my most delicate, beautiful, and academically gifted little sister, Xiaoning."

Bai Baixue replied with a smile, her sweetness and cuteness seeming to overflow like water.

Her beautiful, large eyes shone with intelligence and clarity, yet suddenly held a particularly conflicted emotion, much like the helpless yet indulgent affection a man feels when he hears his beloved woman's coquettish whining.

She opened the pot lid, placed it on top, and lit the fire directly.

A delicate, fair hand squeezed the faucet, instantly creating a water jet and producing enough clean water.

Next, peel the tomato, cut the tomato, crack the egg, and beat the egg—all in less than half a second.

The water boils in a second, the ingredients are all submerged in the water in half a second, and in another half second, a rich aroma wafts out.

"The noodles are ready, I'll cook them for you!"

In the blink of an eye, the steaming hot tomato and egg noodles were served on the table. Zhou Xiaoning exclaimed, "So fast!" While picking up her chopsticks, she rolled her eyes and said, "Bai Xue, don't mess with me. You can't outdo me. Be careful, or I'll really peel off your little butt and shove it into the pot to cook before I eat it!"

"You scoundrel!" Bai Baixue said with a smile.

She stared intently at Zhou Xiaoning eating noodles, her face beaming with happiness.

It's as if the happiest thing in her life is that Zhou Xiaoning likes the noodles she eats.

"Don't worry about things in the library all the time. Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty. If you need money, just let me know. You know I'm not short of money."

Bai Baixue watched while also speaking to him with concern.

"No way!" Zhou Xiaoning was eating heartily, but then seemed to remember something and became unhappy again: "I don't care about the library. You know, I'm just a figurehead as the library director. It's all been handed over to Xiao Ai'ai now. I just want to find Fang Zong. I want to raise a husky!"

"You already know Fang Zong is a thug in a suit, he's not a monster!"

"Then he's a husky too!" Zhou Xiaoning said resentfully, "You said I was looking for him, and I just heard that he went back to Shancheng. He had just set off when I heard that he went to Qishan. He was going to Qishan, but then the news said that he killed the six ghosts in Qishan, so he must not be in Qishan anymore."

"I had no choice but to take a flight back, just to eat this bowl of noodles with you!"

Bai Baixue licked her red, tender lips: "Eat my lower part?"

Zhou Xiaoning: "Do you have one?"