indianbanksassociation Chapter 9 On Resolving Embarrassment
Chapter 9 On Resolving Embarrassment
Chapter 9 On Resolving Embarrassment
The white clothes seemed to be infected by Zhao Fan, and he muttered what Zhao Fan said with compassion: "Glory exists in the heart, not in the form."
Zhao Fan struggled to stand up, swayed his body, and then tried his best to stand still, shouting here: "Snow mastiff armor! Fit it!"
Zhao Fan summoned the armor again, and rushed forward without any hesitation: "Thunderbolt Fist!"
boom!
Zhao Fan flew upside down, and Bai Yi slowly withdrew his foot, asking, "Do you want to fight again?"
Zhao Fan didn't speak, now, no one can retreat!
Zhao Fan doesn't know how many times he was beaten, and he doesn't remember how many times he was hit directly. He only knows that he has summoned all the armors that can be summoned. Whether it is Nava or Xingtian, Zhao Fan has summoned them once, and finally there is no armor that can be summoned. , Zhao Fan lifted the Dragon Pattern Sword, closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, and rushed forward. Zhao Fan was already unconscious, relying on the last will to rush forward.
Bai Yi raised his hand and flicked it, Zhao Fan sat down on the ground as if he had hit a wall of air, and then passed out.
Bai Yi looked at Zhao Fan on the ground, frowning and thinking, she didn't understand, and she didn't understand, dare to charge continuously for the sake of glory?
What exactly is glory?
What can such persistence achieve?
When Zhao Fan opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar scene and moved slightly, hiss!It hurts!
Enduring the pain and struggling to get up, sitting on the bed and looking at the room, the door suddenly opened, Bai Yi walked in, saw Zhao Fan sitting on the bed, and said, "Don't run around anymore, wait for fourteen days between you and me After worshiping heaven and earth, I will never stop you wherever you go."
Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Bai Yi thought for a while and took out a bottle of Bigu Pill from the storage ring and handed it to Zhao Fan, "Eat this, this is Bigu Pill, you won't be hungry for a day after eating one."
Zhao Fan: "" Now Zhao Fan is speechless, it's fine if he doesn't prepare food for the guests, and he often beats people up
"Do you guys usually not eat?"
"Ah? We are cultivators, why do we have to eat?"
"Cultivators also need to eat!"
"It doesn't matter if the cultivator doesn't eat."
"But I can't do without eating and sleeping for the time being!"
"I have nothing to eat here."
"Is there a kitchen?"
"Have."
"Take me there."
"Aren't you in pain?"
"It's useless to talk less, I can bear the pain, but I can't bear the hunger."
Bai Yi brought Zhao Fan to the kitchen. The kitchen was clean, but obviously there had been no fire for a long time, and there was no firewood. Zhao Fan took out some charcoal from the space, put it in the stove first, and then took out corn noodles from the space. , add water to reconcile, add water to the pot, cover the pot, light the fire, put the stainless steel basin containing the corn noodles on the pot cover, and then put a pot on the pot, and then greet Bai Yi: "Let's go, Let's wait for it to rise."
That is to say, the solid wood pot lid here is thick, and Zhao Fan can make noodles on the pot lid, otherwise he can’t do it. Originally, Zhao Fan wanted to fry two dishes and then stew some rice, but suddenly he was greedy for big pancakes, corn noodles The big pancakes are very delicious, so Zhao Fan took advantage of the fact that he could bear the hunger any longer, so he posted big pancakes on his face.
Seeing Zhao Fan tossing around in the kitchen for a long time, Bai Yi asked in bewilderment, "Aren't you going to cook?"
Zhao Fan nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Then why did you leave again?" Bai Yi didn't know that dough was needed to put on big pancakes, and he didn't know what dough was, so he was a little confused.
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "Shanren has his own clever plan, that's all right, what should you do, I can cook by myself, you don't eat anyway."
When Bai Yi heard what Zhao Fan said, he got excited: "This is my home, besides, why should I not eat?"
Zhao Fan: "" After taking a look at the white clothes, Zhao Fan slowly returned to the room and lay down, feeling quite helpless. How can a monk who has lived for 3000 years be like a child who doesn't understand anything?He is easy to get angry, has a bad temper, is usually curious about everything, and the most terrifying thing is that he is very violent, and he still hurts when he beat him!
Zhao Fan was lying on the bed humming, humming while thinking about life, sitting on a chair in the room and reading a book, hearing Zhao Fan humming, couldn't help but said: "Can you stop eh? No, it's not quiet at all."
Zhao Fan raised his head and squinted his eyes at Bai Yi and said: "You don't feel the pain anymore, I'm yelling at me, can you not listen?"
boom!
A pit appeared on the ground, and Bai Yi pointed to the tunnel: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Zhao Fan looked at the hole and said with a smile: "I suddenly feel that my throat is a little uncomfortable, so I won't talk to you for now, sleep for a while, good night."
Bai Yi didn't even look at Zhao Fan, and lowered his head to read the book. Zhao Fan wanted to pretend to sleep for a while, but he fell asleep, hugging the quilt, and talking in sleep: "Red clothes, rub~"
Bai Yi closed the book, exhaled slowly, put the book on the table casually, walked to Zhao Fan's window, and kicked Zhao Fan. slowly walk towards the table
Of course Zhao Fan knew that it was Bai Yi who kicked him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak, turned over and continued to sleep.
After sleeping for a long time, Zhao Fan got up and looked at the corn noodles. The noodles were dry. He put the noodles in baking soda and alum, boiled the water, pasted the big pancakes in a circle, covered the pot, and was happy. He nodded, turned around and saw the white clothes behind him, he was startled, and said: "You haha, people scare people and scare people to death, don't you know?"
Bai Yi looked at Zhao Fan, turned around and left, while Zhao Fan was sitting by the stove watching the fire, and when the big pancakes were ready, he threw egg drop soup, and then sat on the table happily preparing to eat, and the result was Bai Yi appeared as soon as he sat down, picked up a big pancake naturally, took a small bite, nodded and said, "It's delicious."
Zhao Fan: "Would you like some soup?"
Anyway, Zhao Fan understood that he couldn't afford to offend the Baidi City Lord, so he calmly waited for the worship hall and then left with the teleportation array. At that time, the sky will be high and the birds will fly. It's so big, where can't I settle down!
The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the happier he became, and he ate a lot, but when he saw the white clothes
The big pancakes posted by Zhao Fan were relatively small, as big as a palm. Zhao Fan ate four, and when he looked up, he found that Bai Yi had already started to eat the sixth one. This is the first time Zhao Fan has seen so many.
Zhao Fan saw that Bai Yi had finished eating the sixth big pancake and wanted to eat the seventh, Zhao Fan hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't eat any more."
"Why?" Bai Yi thought that Zhao Fan didn't want to eat for himself, and asked Zhao Fan in a somewhat aggressive tone.
"You have eaten so much, what should you do if you are overwhelmed? Besides, you will not feel delicious after eating too much. If you want to eat, you will have a chance in the future. You can't eat enough at once, or you will eat a lot in the future. The pancakes don’t taste good anymore, isn’t it a great pity in life?” Zhao Fan understood the reason and reasoned with Bai Yi.
Bai Yi thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, then will you cook this again tomorrow?"
Zhao Fan put the remaining two big pancakes into the space, shook his head and said, "Don't eat this tomorrow, eat something else."
"What will I eat tomorrow?" Bai Yi may have the potential to be a foodie, and he suddenly became interested in eating.
Zhao Fan thought for a while and said, "I will eat boiled pork tomorrow, which is called hu pork in Northeast dialect."
Bai Yi asked curiously, "Is it delicious?"
"Of course it's delicious. I really want to eat it with garlic sauce. It's delicious!" Zhao Fan said. Li Hongyi would also get it on the corners of his mouth or face when he was eating, and every time Zhao Fan would help Li Hongyi wipe it clean, this time in a brain twitch, when he saw the big pancake scum around Bai Yi's mouth, he subconsciously wiped it clean
Bai Yi looked at Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan looked at Bai Yi, and finally Zhao Fan forcefully resolved the embarrassment and said, "Red Yi used to like to eat meat, but she likes to eat it directly with soy sauce, and I like to dip it in garlic sauce."
"Can Hong Yi eat over there?" Bai Yi didn't know if it was intentional cooperation, but the two successfully resolved the embarrassment.
Zhao Fan smiled and said: "The red clothes are always good. You don't have to worry about eating whatever you want every day. You are very happy every day."
(End of this chapter)