The fried meat of wild vegetables in the pot has been pasted into carbon color. Later, because of the lack of heat, the soup of wild vegetables seeped out, making the pot vegetables seem to be splashed with ink.

Curtis watched Bai Qingqing uneasily as he was cooking. "You go out, I'll come myself."

Curtis was most afraid of heat. Even if it didn't hurt him, Bai Qingqing would not let him suffer. He crouched firmly on the ground. Moore's desire to help was also rejected by her, because he was burned, the burn did not heal, and exposure to high temperature would affect recovery.

"No, it will be soon."

Bai Qingqing said with a big breath, "boom!" With a sound of the ground, the fire in the stove finally rose again, and the smoke suddenly faded.

Bai Qingqing quickly stood up and gasped. His life was almost gone.

Last night, the firewood room got into the water, and the firewood was wet. Otherwise, Bai Qingqing would not be so embarrassed.

Bai Qingqing wiped his face and unconsciously printed a black slap mark on his face. When he looked into the pot, he immediately took a puff at the corner of his mouth and felt that he had a bad appetite today.

"It's almost ready. All kinds of seasonings are put away. Stir twice more and you'll be out of the pot." Curtis said, turning his head to look at the whites of his eyes. His expression changed a little and he couldn't help laughing.

"Flower female." Curtis could not help laughing.

Hearing the word "flower female", Bai Qingqing shivered and thought of being dressed as a flower girl.

At Curtis, Bai Qingqing wiped her face with the back of her hand. Seeing that Curtis was more smiling, she stamped her foot and ran to the river behind the kitchen.

Moore was washing vegetables by the river. When he heard the footsteps, he looked back at his eyes, and his expression was subtle.

"Is it dirty?" Bai Qingqing is still polite to Moore. He stands under the eaves and asks in a low voice.

Moore subconsciously ready to shake his head, looking at the white Qingqing black to only see a pair of eyes of the face, the corner of the mouth can not help but tilt up a few minutes, silence to.

Bai Qingqing tooted his mouth, looked at the dense rain curtain, and trotted barefoot to the river.

Who knows that the wet soil is very slippery, Bai Qingqing wants to stop, but her body's momentum makes her feet continue to slide forward.

"Ah!"

A scream cut through the air.

Because Moore was squatting, he only had time to grasp Bai Qingqing's ankle.

If he doesn't do it, Bai Qingqing will fall to the ground or into the water. As soon as he caught Bai Qingqing's ankle, Bai Qingqing was like a bicycle with the front wheel brake pinched. The back wheel was still turning wildly, and he threw himself forward and fell into the water.

Moore was shocked. He hurriedly pulled Bai Qingqing up with her legs. In a panic, all the washed food fell into the water.

"Xiaobai!" Curtis chased out with a spatula, saw Bai Qingqing's feet in the water, his legs immediately turned into snake tails, and the orc skin group on his waist was instantly broken.

With a flash of snake's tail, Bai Qingqing's body fell on the bank.

"How are you?" Curtis asked worriedly, stroking the hair that stuck to Bai Qingqing's face.

Bai Qingqing spits out two salivas, covers his heart and shakes his head

In the coughing, the mouth spurts out a stream of clear water again.

Curtis followed Shun Bai Qingqing's back placidly and glanced warily at Moore, who was still squatting on the bank.

Whatever the reason, Xiaobai's accident under Moore's care is Moore's problem. Especially his little white has become like this. He's good to squat on the bank.