Chapter 128: Armor Warrior and Little Magic Fairy vs. Zombie King
Lang Ye's fingers were stained with white sweet potato juice, and he looked up when he heard this.
Bai Zhaoyan also turned to look at him, demanding an explanation from him.
It must be on Zhaozhao's side, Lang Ye thought, is there any need to consider this?
But he didn't help Xiaoqing, and the two of them reconciled. Xiaoqing wanted to tell Zhaozhao about his bad words.
If he sides with Xiaoqing, he will be even more doomed.
Lang Ye had never thought that his brain could work so fast.
He coughed lightly and pulled up the corners of his mouth, "Same size."
This answer is definitely correct.
Bai Zhaoyan and Xiaoqing looked at each other, neither of them spoke.
Seeing that the argument stopped, Lang Ye silently gave himself a thumbs-up and continued to peel sweet potatoes with his head down.
"Lang Ye." Within two seconds, Bai Zhaoyan called him again.
"Huh?" Lang Ye looked up in confusion and was hit on the forehead by a snowball.
Before he could react, Xiaoqing's snowball hit his chest with a bang.
Lang Ye blinked, brushed off the snowflakes on his body, put down the sieve in his hand, and rushed over with half a sweet potato in his mouth, "You're looking for a fight!"
He pretended to spank Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing quickly hid behind Bai Zhaoyan and stuck out her tongue at him.
Bai Zhaoyan was pinching a snowball and smiling happily, "Let's play together for a while."
Her voice was soft. Lang Ye paused in chewing the sweet potato, fascinated, and nodded repeatedly.
Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Xiaoqing grabbed another handful of snow and threw it at him.
The two of them immediately started chasing each other in the yard, and Ping'an and Xile wanted to join in when they saw this.
After playing for a while, the few of them built a big snowman in the yard and used sweet potato as its nose.
Ping An happily jumped around, wanting very much to transform into a human form.
After the snowman was built, Lang Ye held Bai Zhaoyan's hand. Seeing her red hands from being frozen, he felt distressed. He blew on her hands, lifted up his clothes, and put her hands on his abdomen.
"It's too cold. Stop playing and go inside to warm yourself by the fire."
Bai Zhaoyan nodded in agreement, his eyes falling on the sweet potato he hadn't finished peeling, "I want to eat candied sweet potato."
"Okay." Lang Ye carried the person into the main room, called a few children in, and lit the brazier vigorously. "Wait a moment, I'll do it right away."
Wash and peel the sweet potatoes and cut into dice. Heat the oil in a pan and fry the sweet potatoes until golden brown. Then boil the sugar.
Put the fried sweet potatoes into the pan and stir-fry to ensure that each piece of sweet potato is evenly coated with syrup before serving.
The two plates of candied sweet potatoes were quickly eaten up by Bai Zhaoyan and a few of the kids.
Lang Ye looked at the empty pottery plate with pride. He leaned over and kissed Bai Zhaoyan on the corner of her lips, wiping off the sugar stains. "So sweet."
Bai Zhaoyan put the last piece of candied sweet potato into his mouth and said, "If it's sweet, eat some more."
The sugar coating was crispy, and the sweet potato inside was soft, glutinous, and sweet. Lang Ye sat down next to her and said, "The ones you've had are still sweeter."
Bai Zhaoyan raised her hand and tapped his forehead gently, "Where did you learn all this?"
Human oil.
"You learned it from other orcs in the tribe. Don't you like it?" Lang Ye asked seriously. "I thought you would be happy."
They said that their wives would be shy when they heard this, so why was Zhao Zhao different?
"It's not that I don't like it, but you don't need to imitate others. You are good enough on your own."
Lang Ye's eyes lit up, Zhao Zhao said she liked him being himself.
"So when was the last time you said you wanted to be my partner?"
Bai Zhaoyan: “…”
Lang Ye whispered to her: "How about tonight?"
Seeing the expectant light in his eyes, Bai Zhaoyan kissed his eyes and said, "You will sleep with me tonight."
Lang Ye didn't understand what it meant to sleep with him, but from what Zhao Zhao said, it probably meant that she wanted to be his partner.
Yeah.
Lang Ye was looking forward to the night, glancing at the sky from time to time. It was the first time he was looking forward to the arrival of night so much.
It gets dark early in the snowy season. Lang Ye occupied the bathroom and washed again and again, making himself smell fragrant before going to find Bai Zhaoyan.
But she was not found in the bedroom.
The door was locked, Zhao Zhao probably didn't go out, and there was no one in the bathroom. I don't know where he went.
Lang Ye's excited heart was poured over with a basin of ice water, and he returned to the room with a pout.
Lang Ye had just closed the door and was about to sigh before turning on the light when he heard Bai Zhaoyan's sleepy voice from under the covers, "I thought you were going to stay in the bathroom tonight."
"Zhao Zhao?" Lang Ye got on the bed and looked at Bai Zhaoyan, whose only eyes were exposed.
Lang Ye was a little at a loss as he didn't expect her to be in his room.
Bai Zhaoyan lifted a corner of the quilt to signal him to come in quickly. Lang Ye lay down beside her neatly and held him in his arms. "It's so warm."
His wife smells sweet and feels soft in his arms. He likes her.
It was snowing heavily outside the window. The two people in the house were hugging each other tightly. The atmosphere was warm. Lang Ye closed his eyes gently, resting his chin on Bai Zhaoyan's head, feeling extremely satisfied.
Bai Zhaoyan nestled in his arms, her body still slightly damp from her shower. She pushed his coat down to avoid the uncomfortable pressure of the buttons on her face. "Lang Ye, you don't even take off your clothes before you sleep?"
Lang Ye finally reacted and retracted his hand to touch his clothes, "I was too nervous and forgot."
The first time he and Zhao Zhao slept in the same bed, his brain shut down early and he couldn't think of anything. He just wanted to hold her tightly.
After hearing her words, he turned over and sat up, starting to unbutton his clothes. His hands were shaking a little, and he couldn't unbutton a button after a long time.
Half of Bai Zhaoyan's shoulders were exposed, and she felt a little cold, but she was too lazy to raise her hands to cover herself with the quilt.
He sat there unbuttoning his clothes until the warmth on half of his body completely faded away. He stood up with a sigh and knelt beside Lang Ye. "Why are you getting more and more stupid now?"
Lang Ye loosened his grip and let her help him undress. His ears flushed with shame, and he stared at her movements with his eyes downcast. His tone was filled with a bit of unreasonable self-righteousness, "Do you dislike me?"
"Definitely."
"No." Bai Zhaoyan unbuttoned his clothes and lay back down neatly. "Hurry up, I'm so cold."
Lang Ye responded, got out of bed, brought in a charcoal basin, opened the window a little, and then went back to bed and held Bai Zhaoyan in his arms, "You won't be cold if I hold you."
His body temperature is high and he feels warm when held.
Lang Ye's hand caressed Bai Zhaoyan's back intermittently, showing no sign of sleepiness. "Zhao Zhao, can I tell you a story to put you to sleep?"
Bai Zhaoyan blinked, feeling something was wrong.
Is she here to listen to stories?
Seeing that he was so excited, Bai Zhaoyan had no choice but to agree, "Go ahead."
Let’s hear what stories Lang Ye can tell.
"Once upon a time..."
“…”
Bai Zhaoyan: “…”
She suddenly raised her hand to cover Lang Ye's mouth, blocking the words Lang Ye hadn't finished speaking. He lowered his head in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"I don't think you're as talented at storytelling as I am." She let go, "Come and listen to me tell you a story."
"The story of the Armor Hero and the Little Fairies fighting against the Zombie King."
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