My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Not long after, Mo Nanbei's non-spicy version of snail noodles and tender beef Wufang also arrived, and then the two of them had a happy meal together.

Although Li Ziqian asked for medium spicy, the red pepper was obvious as soon as the lid was opened.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't choose to be extra spicy.

Just smelling it is a bit choking.

"Would you like to try it?" Li Ziqian raised his bowl of fried rice noodles.

Mo Nanbei quickly retreated, "You don't have to be polite to me, you can just eat it yourself."

Before starting, Li Ziqian still went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk to prepare, so that he could solve his immediate needs in the event of an emergency.

In fact, in all fairness, Li Ziqian is not very good at eating spicy food. It can only be said that it is average. It can be regarded as acceptable to the general public, but he is not willing to give up the spicy part every time he eats.

"Would you like to smell it?" It was impossible for Mo Nanbei to taste it, so Li Ziqian chose to settle for the next best thing.

But Mo Nanbei's attitude was very firm and refused to give in at all, "I don't want to thank you."

"I let you smell it, not taste it."

"I don't smell it." Intuition told Mo Nanbei that as long as Li Ziqian asked for it, there would be nothing good.

"You don't even dare to smell it if you don't eat spicy food? It's weak enough." So Li Ziqian took out his usual aggressive method again.

"I'm not fooled, I hear your uncle." Mo Nanbei still insisted on himself.

"Then you don't smell it, do you taste it?"

"Go away, I won't taste it if I die."

At any rate, Mo Nanbei didn't want to get caught, so Li Ziqian had no choice but to give up the idea and concentrate on eating his own fried rice noodles.

For Li Ziqian, this medium spicy is a bit choking. It is the kind of spicy burning sensation that ignites on the tip of the tongue as soon as you eat it, so Li Ziqian is almost two mouthfuls of rice noodles and then a mouthful of milk. The more spicy you are, the more you eat it. does not stop.

Mo Nanbei looked at him and shook his head, really doubting whether Li Ziqian really had any special hobbies.

Do you have to eat like this until your face is red and your neck is thick?

Mo Nanbei didn't understand, but Mo Nanbei was shocked.

Li Ziqian was angry and said to Mo Nanbei with red eyes, "You're at a loss, you can't eat spicy food, and you can't feel the beauty of spicy food."

"..." Mo Nanbei twitched the corners of his mouth, "I don't think you are beautiful like this?"

"It's called pain and joy."

"But if I don't eat spicy food, I don't have pain, and I'm quite happy." Mo Nanbei took the last bite of the tender beef and began to eat snail noodles.

The non-spicy version of the snail noodles that Mo Nanbei wants is nothing more than no red oil. Although Mo Nanbei can also eat deliciously, Li Ziqian will always complain that the non-spicy snail noodles have no soul, but Mo Nanbei said that it is fine to eat snail noodles, not soul.

Because the five recipes for tender beef were so much, I couldn’t eat the snail noodles after eating half of it. Looking at the remaining half bowl of powdered ink, Nanbei felt a pity, but I really couldn’t put it on. Yes, so I looked at my snail powder, and I looked at Li Ziqian.

Li Ziqian was still relieving the spiciness brought by fried rice noodles. Looking at Mo Nanbei's strange eyes, he asked, "Why?"

"Or...you help me eat?"

"…no!"

Li Ziqian refused to do it, not because of dislike of saliva, but Li Ziqian has already made it clear that snail noodles without spicy food have no soul and should not exist, so of course they cannot compromise.

"why?"

"If the snail powder is not spicy, it is equivalent to eating dumplings without vinegar." Li Ziqian felt that his position was firm enough.

"But it's a pity to waste it."

Not to mention other things, Mo Nanbei's awareness of not wasting food is quite high.

"Stop threatening me with this, do my own thing, and take care of the rest of my meal by myself."

Li Ziqian thought that Mo Nanbei would continue arguing with him, but she didn't expect her to look at Li Ziqian, her voice softened slightly, "Please."

Come on, make a trick, right?

"No, neither can I beg you."

"Please, really please."

"no!"

"I beg you."

"no.

"Please please."

"No... well, I really convinced you." Li Ziqian, who thought he was very firm, still broke his defense.

This is mainly Mo Nanbei, she doesn't play cards according to the routine. If she slaps the table and yells and orders Li Ziqian, then Li Ziqian will definitely not obey, but she must speak in this tone.

Really nerve-racking.

Seeing that Li Ziqian, who seemed reluctant, took over his bowl and started eating, Mo Nanbei nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, I thought that if Li Ziqian didn't agree, Mo Nanbei would say "Don't be shameless".

Fortunately, the brakes were timely.

Mo Nanbei seriously looked at Li Ziqian who ate his leftover snail noodles, feeling a little beautiful, "Hey, you don't dislike me."

"You are my girlfriend, what do I hate you for?"

Although he usually didn't treat Mo Nanbei as a person when he was scolding her, but when it was supposed to be a girlfriend, it had to be a girlfriend.

"That's about it." Mo Nanbei put his head on his hands and watched Li Ziqian eat with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Li Ziqian was frightened by Mo Nanbei's strange eyes.

"It's your fault, you idiot."

"Your snail noodles without spicy food is really unpalatable. Don't come to Huo Huo next time."

"You eat such spicy fried rice noodles, you have a mental problem."

"How did this get me psychologically??"

"…"

"…"

After a restless dinner, Li Ziqian brewed a cup of black coffee and continued to sit on the sofa and savor it.

Although Li Ziqian himself didn't quite understand why he had to drink coffee at night, sometimes he felt that he couldn't explain it clearly.

Mo Nanbei didn't understand, she looked at Li Ziqian who was drinking coffee with relish, and showed contempt, "Don't you have anything to drink?"

What, drinking black coffee at this time, do you plan to sleep at night?

"I have, but I just want to drink coffee at this time."

"Have you lost your mind?"

"Not only did I make sure that I really want to drink black coffee now, I also made sure that I really want to hit you right now."

"Hit me, just hit me in the game, let's go solo."

"I'm not going to solo with you, I'm going to continue to play the parting kitchen with you until I finish this cup of coffee."

"You didn't live long enough, didn't I?" Mo Nanbei found that Li Ziqian was really insidious, and even wanted to use this method to punish himself.

"You dare not play with me?"

"I really don't dare to play with you."

"That's because you're too bad, little trash."

"Da, do you need any personal skills to play this game? Shouldn't you just need a good belly?"

"Just say if you want to come or not."

"Come on!"

The two willingly but not completely willingly began to sit in front of the computer again and opened the parting kitchen again.

Another happy game was opened. Seeing Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian immediately brought the raw fish over and began to teach him, "Fish can be cut, are you an idiot?"

"Cut everything." Mo Nanbei was helpless, so he quickly took the fish to the chopping board and cut it.

"What about the security guard, kick this man out for me, what are you playing?" Li Ziqian shouted with disgust.

Mo Nanbei laughed ruthlessly, "Your hotel still has security guards. What security guards do you need to open a Shaxian snack bar? I'll protect your uncle."

"My home is a five-star high-end hotel. What is a hotel?"

Then a new chef is unlocked.

Li Ziqian said, "This is my new chef, you can get out of here."

"This is Laozi's shop, what are you asking me to get out of here?"

Then came the dirty dishes.

Mo Nanbei ordered, "The dirty dishes are to be washed, you wash them."

Li Ziqian didn't do it, "I definitely won't do dirty work like washing dishes, you have to do it."

"Why, what are you!"

"Then we have to settle."

"The serving is on your side, so why do you want me to say something." Li Ziqian scolded when Mo Nanbei put the cooked dishes on the common grid.

Mo Nanbei also realized his wrong move and opened his mouth: "Hahahaha."

"Are you cerebral palsy?"

"Hahahahaha."

Li Ziqian became dizzy when he didn't know what to deliver. Mo Nanbei couldn't wait to hit him with a hammer and scolded him, "Give me the rice, rice! Rice! I want rice! Are you cerebral palsy!"

"Hahahahaha for you!"

"Are you a pampered child? It's so hard to work, do you know that you want to participate in The Metamorphosis?"

"shut up!"

It's a new level, and the two villains on the screen at the beginning of the game continue to be busy.

Li Ziqian said, "You dare to contradict me like this, do you know what happened to the people who contradicted me in my house?"

"What's the matter?"

"They're all dead..."

"What are you doing, your Uchiha family, your family? It's all dead, right?"

Then he started to Li Ziqian and ordered Mo Nanbei to deliver food to him.

"Give me the rice and the cucumber."

Li Ziqian was in charge of chopping the vegetables, and then handed the cooked food to Mo Nanbei, and then Mo Nanbei was in charge of serving the meal after setting the plate.

As soon as he took over the rice that Li Ziqian cooked and handed over, Mo Nanbei was fried, "This rice is not cooked, what are you doing for me."

Li Ziqian still didn't believe it, "Is this not familiar?"

"…"

Mo Nanbei put the plate there, as if the mouth was borrowed, and he didn't want to say it all, "You go, you go."

Li Ziqian was stunned, "What am I going to do? I'm going?"

Mo Nanbei became irritable, "Go and give that plate!

"I'm going... oh oh oh."

"…"

"Li Ziqian, you, that tomato! Tomato! You look at your tomatoes!" Mo Nanbei saw that the tomatoes that Li Ziqian threw in the wok were almost mushy.

But Li Ziqian is very righteous, "You don't have to worry, it's my business, I have my own choice."

Seeing Mo Nanbei walking clumsily and turning a corner even after washing a dish, Li Ziqian began to laugh again, "You haven't done any work, and even said that I can't even wash dishes."

"Hurry up, chop, chop."

"Chop your sister, chop."

"Your mouth is so stinky, blah blah blah."

"Fool, I can already inherit this hotel, please get out."

"Fuck your mother's fart."

After playing games for five minutes and cursing for half an hour, the two of them could not wait to find out each other's genealogy.

After a few levels, it makes people exhausted physically and mentally.

"No way, don't play it anymore, let's play this ghost game tomorrow." Li Ziqian waved his hand, knowing that the beauty of today has been destroyed, and the beauty of tomorrow will be destroyed tomorrow.

Mainly because this game is not only expensive for mouths, but also for the family.

Mo Nanbei also agreed, leaning on the back of his chair and telling Li Ziqian the big truth, "You know, I scold your horse in the game, not really scold your horse, this horse is not another horse, this horse It's just what I imagined, it's an illusion, a kind of existence similar to a spiritual body, he only exists in the game, in real life he is nothing, he only represents my denial of this game and I'm disappointed with your performance, after this game, your horse is still your horse, and when I meet your mother in real life, I will still kindly call out, hello auntie."

"I know, this is Schrödinger's horse." Li Ziqian responded.

"Eh... that's understandable."

It was already 11 o'clock in the night, and Mo Nanbei's stomach groaned inaudibly, which was especially obvious in this silent night.

Li Ziqian broke the defense after tensing for two seconds, and immediately began to laugh mercilessly, "Hungry?"

Mo Nanbei was stubborn, thinking that he can't admit defeat at any time, and he can't give Li Ziqian a chance to laugh, so his face blushed slightly, but he still said firmly, "No."

"Actually, you can confess."

"No."

Hey, this Mo Nanbei would rather die than give in.

"What's the matter, is it a shame to say that you are hungry?"

"No, but this kind of thing usually requires you to say it first."

Li Ziqian was not happy, "Why?"

Discrimination, right?

"I'll make you a supper." Li Ziqian suggested.

This time, Mo Nanbei agreed quickly, "Okay."

"Why do you want supper when you're not hungry?"

Mo Nanbei still insisted on trying to excuse himself, "Hunger has nothing to do with food discrimination."

Sometimes it's time to eat but you're not hungry, so you have to eat.

Helpless, Li Ziqian still came to the kitchen, although he didn't persuade Mo Nanbei to admit it.

It was said that Li Ziqian hadn't taken the initiative to take a meal for a long time. In the past, it was because his study time was relatively tight, so Mo Nanbei had always been doing it.

Li Ziqian is very proud of his craftsmanship. Although he has a poor memory, it is easy to forget recipes, and he has no innovative ability to draw inferences from other facts, but he still has nothing to say about his kung fu.

Originally, Li Ziqian's own mother had a good cooking skill, but Li Ziqian's learning methods were almost all from the Internet. Regarding his mother's talent, it was not at all touched.

As for supper, Li Ziqian decided not to bother with anything with big fish, big meat, oily and salty food. If you eat it in that way, your stomach may swell at night, which will easily affect your sleep.

Li Ziqian is too troublesome and too lazy to do it, so I decided to use instant noodles to make it convenient and delicious.

It just so happens that Li Ziqian's kitchen is always stocked with instant noodles, and there is no shortage of instant noodles.

"So, can I make instant noodles for you?" Li Ziqian ran out of the kitchen and asked Mo Nanbei again.

Mo Nanbei was stunned, and replied leisurely, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

The true meaning of cooking at home is to eat healthy, if it is convenient, then you can directly move to the mobile phone to take out.

In addition, Mo Nanbei usually cooks Li Ziqian's breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert, etc., without any ambiguity.

So if Li Ziqian wants to be lazy, then he must not be tolerated!

"I think it's very suitable." After that, Li Ziqian laughed a few times before turning back to the kitchen.

Although he made a verbal move with Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian's mind has not changed. He said that making instant noodles is still instant noodles, but the production method will be slightly changed.

I made some sauce first, and took out a small bowl from the cupboard. I found that this small glass bowl was full of various stickers. Li Ziqian frowned, thinking that this girl Mo Nanbei really had a heart. It is ubiquitous, and even the bowl has space for her to display.

Rinse the bowl again, add an appropriate amount of soy sauce, vinegar, sugar and Laoganma in it.

When it was time to add Laoganma, Li Ziqian paused for a while.

Knowing that Mo Nanbei can't eat spicy food, Li Ziqian also wanted to find other seasonings to replace it, but that's how it is marked on the video.

However, in the eyes of Li Ziqian, the old godmother of tempeh didn't have any spicy taste at all. In total, Mo Nanbei should be able to handle it, so he controlled the amount and added a little less.

The next step is to cut the tomatoes into pieces and fry the juice in the pot. In fact, Li Ziqian doesn't quite understand this step every time he needs to cook.

How do you cook the juice?

I flipped the tomatoes over and over with a spatula, and they were almost fried, but no juice could be found. Therefore, when plums arrived, they would usually add some water to pretend to be juiced.

Then add the sliced ​​ham and sausage, pour in an appropriate amount of boiling water, put in the instant noodles, add the prepared sauce, then start another pot to fry two eggs and put it in, and finally sprinkle some chopped green onion.

Li Ziqian, who followed the cooking while watching the video, not only had to take care of the phone, but also the pot.

Although it is a simple instant noodle, it can also be done differently. There is a gurgling sound in the pot for cooking the instant noodles, which sounds quite healing. A pot looks very satisfying.

Li Ziqian smiled and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This Mo Nanbei is really lucky to have such a talented and handsome boyfriend.

Putting two bowls of noodles into the bowls and serving them on the table, Li Ziqian shouted to Mo Nanbei to come over for dinner.

"Come on." Mo Nanbei moved very quickly, without any delay.

When I was sitting in the game room, I smelled the fragrance floating over. I thought that if Li Ziqian didn't call him again, he might rush over directly.

He sat happily at the dining table and picked up chopsticks, but he didn't think that what Li Ziqian made was really instant noodles.

Mo Nanbei's expression was a little disappointed, "It's really instant noodles."

At this time, Li Ziqian was still busy in the kitchen, because he was planning to dispose of the egg **** crust in the refrigerator, so he was about to make egg tarts. Hearing Mo Nanbei's complaint, he stuck his head out, "This is not wrapped in instant fabric. It's cooked, you'll know when you taste it."

Mo Nanbei poked with his chopsticks, and found that there are heaven and earth in this bowl of noodles, not only tomatoes, eggs, and ham sausages.

It appears to be a decent bowl of noodles.

But the meal was noodles for dinner, and the same mistakes were repeated for supper. Although Mo Nanbei's fantasy of other staple foods was not satisfied, he was actually quite happy.

As long as Li Ziqian cooks for himself, Mo Nanbei will feel happy.

"What are you doing?" Mo Nanbei was almost finished eating, but Li Ziqian's bowl of noodles was still steaming and no one moved. Mo Nanbei shouted again, "Come over to eat."

Li Ziqian just put the egg **** into the oven, came out and sat on the dining table, smiling, "Can't you eat it without me?"

Mo Nanbei's face was full of disgust and then rolled his eyes at Li Ziqian, thinking when did Li Ziqian become so greasy?

With a "ding", the egg tarts were baked, and Li Ziqian got up and went back to the kitchen to bring out the six baked egg tarts.

Sweets can bring people happiness, and Mo Nanbei has an egg **** in his hand and his mood is very clear at this time.

Ah woo ate the remaining half of the egg **** in one bite, and Mo Nanbei said, "You said that after we went to college, we would be like this, playing games every day, and then cooking when we were hungry."

"Isn't it good?" Li Ziqian started eating his own noodles, but found that the slightly cooler noodles were no longer as delicious as he thought.

"Isn't that pure social waste?"

"Haven't you been a waste for a long time, and you still want to change your ways?"

Mo Nanbei gave Li Ziqian an angry and malicious look, "That was also forced to be with you."

"You are not only a small trash, you are also a small trash without self-awareness. Even if you are not with me, you are a small trash."

"Don't spit blood, put away your dog-eyed eyes."

"I'm telling the truth."

Only the last egg **** was left. At this time, Mo Nanbei had eaten three, but he was still eyeing the solitary seedling.

"Don't look, it's mine." Li Ziqian protected him.

"Cut~" Mo Nanbei propped her head and turned her face, as if to say 'who is rare'.

But the real situation is that Mo Nanbei is really rare, when Li Ziqian said, "Actually, I can't eat it, you can eat it."

Mo Nanbei took it over without hesitation.

After eating four egg tarts, Mo Nanbei found that it was really boring, "Did you plan to want me to eat more and then make me gain weight?"

Li Ziqian smiled and really followed Mo Nanbei's words and continued, "Yes, I want you to eat more and treat you like a pig, and you can sell pork when it suits you. The market for pork is still quite good recently. Not bad."

"Fuck me, you stinky idiot, but seriously, if our future lives are like this, wouldn't it mean pure meat raising? Wouldn't it be eaten into balls?"

Play games when you're bored, and eat when you're hungry. Isn't this a real-life version of Pig Raising?

"It's good to eat it into a ball. I can put you in the sky like a balloon and tie you with a string, so that it will be more windy when you take it out."

"Go away, do you think this is a magical world?"

"Or... if you eat it into a ball you can use it as a bowling ball, it must be very useful."

"Damn, this ball is not another ball, do you understand? Besides, don't act like you're alone. I've become a ball and you're a ball. Do you understand? We both have the same diet, and we don't even know sports."

"Then become a ball together."

"So that's... the big ball and the small ball?"

Li Ziqian frowned, "Don't say it, it's weird."

What big and small balls? There is already a sense of the picture.

After eating, they cleaned up the kitchen and dining table together, and after chatting for a while, the two said goodbye to each other and went to bed.

"See you tomorrow." Mo Nanbei yawned and opened Li Ziqian's house.

"Goodbye goodbye stinky idiot."

"?? Are you sick, Li Ziqian?"

"Goodbye." Not allowing Mo Nanbei to attack again, Li Ziqian directly enforced an expulsion order and pushed Mo Nanbei out and closed the door.

Mo Nanbei outside the door was still cursing, while Li Ziqian inside the door was smiling.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, tomorrow is another good day.

Because there is finally no absolute time constraints during the holiday, almost every time I fall asleep and wake up it is nearly eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

Anyway, in the past few days when the two of them were together, they directly crashed the biological clock.

Originally, Li Ziqian still had the habit of staying at school a few days before the holiday, so he often woke up naturally at 5 or 6 o'clock, but this state only lasted for a few days. Now Li Ziqian and Mo Nan Bei is already out of control, and the operation of skipping breakfast and direct lunch is already very skilled for the two of them.

It was Mo Nanbei who went downstairs to play with Li Ziqian again, but this time Mo Nanbei brought his own switch.

"Take out your switch, and let's go Pokemon Sword and Shield." Mo Nanbei was ready to go.

Li Ziqian just finished taking a shower, he yawned and was a little out of shape, but he was still obedient enough to take out his switch from the bedroom.

It was still Li Ziqian who played with the sword and Mo Nanbei who played with the shield.

In fact, Li Ziqian didn't know much about this game, so he often asked Mo Nanbei some miscellaneous questions.

"What's the difference between a sword and a shield?" Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei asked suddenly, sitting upright on the sofa.

Mo Nanbei glanced over with contempt, "I've been playing with you for so long, you still don't know?"

"I know, the beasts on the cover are different."

The mythical beast on the cover of the sword version is the giant wolf Shiv 'Cangxiang' with a giant sword in his mouth, while the shield version corresponds to Erha 'Zangmarant' with the shield directly on his face.

It is the so-called 'sword-selling' and 'shield-holding'.

Mo Nan's face darkened, and he responded lightly, "Everyone on Earth knows what you're talking about?"

"Not necessarily, my mother certainly doesn't know."

"...I think you're very good at raising the bar. Why don't you go to the construction site and work."

"Then what else?" Li Ziqian forced the topic back again.

"In the case of no communication, the limited Pokémon that the two can obtain are different."

"Like?"

"For example, the sword is limited to a scallion pancake, ah no, it's a scallion soldier, a big white duck with green onions."

"I know this."

"Then the shield is limited to a small fire horse, a Pokémon like a dream unicorn." Having said this, Mo Nanbei's eyes could not wait to see stars.

"do you have?"

"Uh..." Mo Nanbei immediately became serious again, "I don't have it but I believe I will have it soon."

"So... the reason you chose the shield was for that pony."

"Of course not...that's the only reason."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't catch it anyway." Li Ziqian immediately started to strike.

"Shut your stinky mouth! When I catch you, if you want it, I will never exchange it with you."

"I don't care."

Hmph, how could Li Ziqian be threatened by Xiao Xiaomo Nanbei when he thought of his stubborn and stubborn self!

"There are also limited gyms. The sword version is a fighting gym and a rock gym, and the shield version is a ghost gym and an ice gym."

"Okay, I understand." Li Ziqian nodded several times in a row.

"I'll teach you how to hatch eggs quickly, you're a novice, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it without me." Mo Nanbei raised the corner of his lips, showing a proud look again.

"Yeah."

Mo Nan explained while demonstrating, "First come to the battle tower on the map, where you need to win six games in a row to defeat the Dandi, you can unlock the individual value of the Pokémon, and you can view the Pokémon in the Pokémon box. , and then go to the clearing between the bridges. From the egg hatching house, you can come to the lair where you can get high-v Variety Monsters. The 4v Variety Monsters I got here, if you can get 5v or a 6v will be better, it can reduce the workload of hatching a lot of eggs to a certain extent, and then come to Caolu Town, where you can pick up the stone of immutability, which can lock the character of the parent Pokémon and make the offspring stable Inheriting the character we want..."

"Stop, stop, take your time. This is too much." Li Ziqian was confused, why does it feel like he has suddenly returned to the language class?

"Then we enter the hotel and go up to the second floor, defeat this person and get the prototype amulet that speeds up egg laying."

"Isn't this person a policeman? Why are there policemen in the hotel? Are they here to check the room?"

"Are you really listening?"

Mo Nanbei seriously suspects that this guy Li Ziqian has been paying attention to some strange things.

Li Ziqian's expression immediately became serious again, "I heard it, of course I listened."

"You can also turn off nicknames for Pokémon in the settings, which saves some time asking if you want to choose a name."

"Eh? How can this be closed, then wouldn't I have no fun in naming it?" Li Ziqian refused to accept it. If the nickname is closed, can he still be confident that he is a genius in naming it?

"You'll be bored when you get more names."

"Then these are all ready, and the eggs can be hatched..." Mo Nanbei said a lot, and gave demonstrations. Usually, when he explains topics in school, he is not so detailed.

"It sounds like a lot of trouble...but it seems to be quite fun."

"It's fun, so hurry up and act!"

So under the guidance of the good teacher Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian's cognition of the game also improved rapidly, mainly because Mo Nanbei quickly taught Li Ziqian.

After a casual lunch in the afternoon, Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei didn't plan to stay at home and play games.

Even if it is a house, it does not mean that you are isolated from the world, and both of them have expressed that there is no good result in life that has been housed all the time.

Isn't it a good saying, when you come to the world, remember to look at the sun and walk on the street with your loved one.

Therefore, after a nap, the two came to the street in the afternoon.

Before starting the street parade, the standard one is a cup of milk tea for one person and a bunch of skewers for one person, eating while walking, and drinking while walking.

In fact, the purpose of shopping is not to consume anything, it is mainly to see the people in the square, the various colorful lights in the shopping mall, and then listen to the noise. .

Recently, the two of them often strolled around the street and hung some small lights as decorations, which looked beautiful and artistic from a distance.

Originally, Mo Nanbei didn't pay much attention to it, but today, because of the night, the clusters of lights seemed to have more atmosphere, so he handed his mobile phone to Li Ziqian on a whim, "You take a picture for me. Take a picture."

Seeing that Mo Nanbei was already standing under the lamp, Li Ziqian hesitated.

what happened? Are you suddenly willing to trust your photography skills again?

If there is trust, there will be motivation, and Li Ziqian feels that he can do it again.

"Don't just stare at me, you have to pose."

"Then what pose should I pose?" Mo Nanbei, who doesn't take pictures very often, became extremely stiff at this time.

"You should stand up, you should face me on the side, and then look up at the lamp."

Mo Nanbei was a little skeptical, "Last time you took a picture of the snow scene for me."

As for the snow scene photo that Li Ziqian took last time, Mo Nanbei didn't want to recall it.

That was a horrible sight.

Originally, Mo Nanbei had secretly vowed never to let Li Ziqian take pictures of himself since that time, but after so long, he planned to believe it again.

"You can trust me this time, everything is under my control." Li Ziqian raised his head, again with that sworn expression.

Mo Nanbei had no choice but to do as he did, but he was still a little apprehensive.

Because if you let Li Ziqian take pictures, it is really easy for people to doubt their own appearance and to feel unconfident.

For example, Mo Nanbei will look at himself in the photo and think, is this really him? Do you really look like this ghost? "

Li Ziqian raised his phone confidently, and asked Mo Nanbei to turn left and right while comparing.

"Smile again." Li Ziqian continued to issue orders.

Looking at the passers-by around, Mo Nanbei became more and more embarrassed.

Damn, taking a photo is so much shit.

"If you don't hurry up, I'll hammer you to death." Mo Nanbei is posing against everyone's strange eyes. If such a big sacrifice still can't get a good photo, he'll kill Li Ziqian!

"Okay." Li Ziqian beckoned Mo Nanbei to come over.

Another five consecutive shots, Mo Nanbei already had a hunch.

At first glance, the first picture was captured when he closed his eyes, and he was still half-open and half-closed, looking quite like the second idiot in the village.

"Li Ziqian, you did it on purpose!" Mo Nanbei couldn't bear it anymore, and he put a hand on Li Ziqian's shoulder and started to exert force.

Li Ziqian panicked, and quickly said, "Don't worry, isn't there another one later? This one is just an accident."

Fortunately, the last four pictures are not like Mo Nanbei blinking, but the photos are still not that good. The background is messy and contains people coming and going. More importantly, Mo Nanbei is only one meter five. stature.

"Tell me well, did you raise your hand to take the shot?"

Li Ziqian quickly explained, "No, I just tilted the phone slightly downwards, but this was my mistake. I actually wanted to tilt it upwards, which was the opposite."

"Fuck you."

Fortunately, Li Ziqian's picture of Mo Nanbei's face is quite clear and beautiful, but I can forgive him a little.

But even this doesn't affect Mo Nanbei's vow again that Li Ziqian will never let Li Ziqian take pictures of himself next time.

Li Ziqian thought about it carefully, and felt that there was still a lot of room for rescue, "The background can be p, and the height can also be pulled, you don't have to worry."

Mo Nanbei just squinted at Li Ziqian without speaking angrily.

"Come on, if you go over and stand again, I will re-shoot it for you, it will never be wrong."

"Get out of here, come on."

There are so many people coming and going. Regarding the death of the society, Mo Nanbei also thinks that one visit is enough.

"It's all your fault, your eyes are always closed, otherwise, isn't this first photo pretty good?" Li Ziqian slid to the first photo that captured Mo Nanbei blinking, shook his head and sighed.

"That's not because of your high craftsmanship, you can accurately capture the moment I blink every time."

"Then you have to blink, can't you just hold it and wait until I've got you done blinking?"

The more Li Ziqian said directly, the more outrageous he was.

"Damn you, it takes so long for you to take a photo, and you told me not to blink. If you want me to die, just say it directly, don't beat me around!"

"How can you be so exaggerated." Li Ziqian pouted in disapproval