But for Little Rice Cake, who has never refused anything to eat, she would probably prefer a cook who has plenty of food.
She hasn’t even left the wormhole tunnel yet, and Little Rice Cake is drooling out of it.
It was almost soaking her clothes.
Fortunately, the little guy still had some sense left.
Otherwise, he would have wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly directly from here to the cook's kitchen.
Went.
"Little rice cake, little rice cake, come here and sit here.
Don't disturb Master's rest.
Master has been wandering around Suizhou with us for a long time.
Now he must have a good rest.
You are still considerate.
"Master keeps pestering me, this is not what a good child should do," Zhou Fan called in a low voice behind Little Nian Gao.
The space ship is so big, no matter how low the sound is suppressed, since the little rice cake can hear it, it means that other people can also hear it.
As soon as the little rice cake heard Zhou Fan's voice, she knew that he was going to start talking again.
She immediately hugged Mu Chuyue as if asking for help and begged pitifully, "No, no, Master sister, little rice cake doesn't want to be next to brother Yifan."
Sit down, if Little Nian Gao sits with him, Brother Yifan will definitely seal Little Nian Gao’s mouth.”
"Is it so exaggerated?"
Naturally, Mu Chuyue would not believe Little Nian Gao's statement which was obviously exaggerated, but whether she believed it or not did not prevent her from taking this opportunity to tease the little guy, "How can your brother Yifan seal Little Nian Gao's mouth?
His hands There’s no paste on it.”
"What is glutinous rice cake?
I have only eaten the rice glutinous rice cake cooked by brother Yifan, but I have never eaten glutinous rice cake.
It sounds delicious."
The small rice cake bar licked his mouth and looked at it.
Suddenly there was light.
"Apprentice, come and tell Little Nian Gao what paste is."
Mu Chuyue suppressed a smile and kicked the ball directly towards Zhou Yifan. "..."
Zhou Yifan's head was full of black lines, and he was already despairing of Xiao Nian Gao's brain circuit.
After reaching out and pressing his temples for a while, Zhou Yifan managed to regain his composure and glanced at the little rice cake again.
He was filled with helplessness, "The paste is used to stick window paper, but I think it's the same."
If it can be used to silence your mouth, I guess you can no longer hinder Master's rest."
Little Nian Gao felt aggrieved, poking and poking with his little fingers, turning around resentfully and staring at Zhou Fan, "Little Nian Gao didn't hinder the owner sister...
It's so boring in here, I just stayed there without saying anything.
I can’t help but talk to my sister so that she won’t be bored.
It’s for my sister’s benefit.”
"I also think that the little rice cake is relieving my boredom.
The time required to pass through this tunnel is not short.
It is naturally more interesting to spend all the time sleeping than not having the little rice cake to chat with me."
"Master, please spoil her.
This little bean bag is getting more and more naughty now."
Zhou Fan was trying his best to suppress his anger so as not to show disrespect in front of Mu Chuyue, but he stuck to her like a little rice cake with a tail.
By Mu Chuyue's side, she didn't forget to make faces for him from an angle that Mu Chuyue couldn't see.
This posture was a provocation.
It was unbearable. xx4911131: