Is it a problem to have a harem in a stranger heroine?

"Thank you for your hard work, Auntie. You've been watching us make a fool of ourselves."

Sayuri shook her head, her beautiful hair falling across her cherry lips, outlining a slightly curved crescent shape.

"It's quite joyful. The more Xiao Jun and everyone else are like this, the more relieved I feel~"

Bai Ye subconsciously pushed the hair that was stuck to her lips behind her ear. After doing so, he realized that the other person was not Shi Yu and the others, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sayuri did not blame him for his presumptuous behavior, but her smile became even more joyful.

"You don't have to be so cautious when you're with me. Am I an obstacle for Xiao Jun to get along with everyone?"

Bai Ye hurriedly shook his head.

Sayuri picked up a bag of ingredients, and to others it looked like her whispered conversation with Bai Ye was about midnight snacks.

"As an apology, Xiao Jun, can you answer a few questions for me?"

Bai Ye nodded and signaled with his eyes that she could ask anything.

"Xiao Jun likes girls with good figures?"

"Normal gentlemen like girls with good figures."

"So~" Sayuri moved closer, and the blanket slipped quietly from her shoulders, "Xiaojun, do you think I have a good figure~"

Chapter 960 Unconsciously, the feelings change like Yamada

Bai Ye’s brows twitched wildly.

Bai Ye's first impression of Sayuri's question "Do you think I have a good figure?" was that it was a fatal question, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that Sayuri had cunningly hidden a trap in her words.

As we all know, Sayuri and Eriri have figures that are 9 points, or even 9.9 points, similar.

Sayuri seemed to be asking about her opinion on her figure, but in reality she was asking about her feelings towards Eriri.

Bai Ye secretly thought it was a close call, feeling lucky that he had seen through Sayuri's little trick and also understood her concerns.

Just now he praised Shiyu's good figure in front of everyone, and the one with the "poorest" figure in the harem is Eriri, so it is understandable that Sayuri had concerns about this.

"Don't worry, Auntie..."

As Bai Ye finished speaking, he remembered that Sayuri had once solemnly stated that she wanted to distinguish herself from Eriri, so he immediately changed his words to avoid upsetting Sayuri again.

But Bai Ye overlooked one thing.

If Sayuri wanted to ask Byakuya what he thought of Eriri, she would ask directly without beating around the bush.

"Everyone has their own unique body shape, and everyone has their own preferences. Auntie, please don't underestimate yourself. In my eyes, your figure is amazing. Your face is pointed, and the twin ponytails are a perfect match. Your figure is curvy, and you feel soft when you hold her. Your legs are so long that they can be held around your waist. You can tell at a glance that you've had a nice, fertile butt. It's completely grown on my XP system!"

Bai Ye praised Eriri all at once, and later on the praise was not limited to Eriri. Later, perhaps influenced by Sayuri's big eyes sparkling with expectation, he actually used Sayuri as a template to praise her, and even described the image of his dream woman.

Worried that Sayuri wouldn't believe him, Bai Ye looked her up and down openly, and finally gave her a thumbs up, showing a row of white teeth.

After doing all this in one breath, he suddenly found that Sayuri's face had turned red, and under the light of the bonfire, it exuded an inexplicable and attractive blush, like tenderness, like shyness, and her sparkling eyes flashed with a bit of panic.

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao, what you said is too, too exaggerated..."

Byakuya wanted an exaggerated effect. Being able to make Sayuri feel shy was enough to prove that this was the correct answer. If it were applied to Eriri, wouldn't she be so embarrassed that she would yell "Hentai! Baka! Wulusai!" three times in a row a hundred times?

"My feelings are evident to the sun and moon, and to the heavens and earth. If Auntie doesn't believe me, I'll be very sad, but I will still try my best to make you understand my true feelings~"

Then, Bai Ye put the blanket that had slipped off on Sayuri, and when he let go, his fingers accidentally brushed across her delicate neck.

"Alas--"

Sayuri's delicate body trembled, and she felt as if thousands of ants were walking across her neck, making her feel itchy all the way to her heart.

Bai Ye noticed her abnormality and was about to ask if she was cold, but he saw the tears in Sayuri's eyes quickly fade away, her delicate body stopped trembling, and her face returned to normal.

"Mom, what are you doing? Have you decided what to cook?"

"Ah, yeah." Sayuri pulled up the blanket and her twintails to cover her ears, which were still tinged with red hair. "What do you want to eat, Eriri?"

The bonfire flickered, and the light was not enough for Eriri to see her mother's blushing ears, but she still felt something was wrong.

'There's a strange smell and feeling coming from Mom...'

She understood the source of the strange smell. After all, the "battle" last night was intense, and everyone had more or less smell on them. Even after showering and changing clothes, some of the smell would still remain...

"It seems that Mom just wiped herself today, so that's not surprising."

As for this strange feeling, she couldn't explain it at all. When she heard Sayuri ask what she wanted to eat, she put the idea out of her mind without giving it much thought.

"Hmm... I want something to fill my stomach. I won't go to bed so early tonight."

"No problem, leave it to mom."

Bai Ye took the initiative to stand up and search the box containing the ingredients. He found a bag of white dough that looked like it was used to roll roast duck. He raised it and asked everyone:

"What kind of dish are you going to use this bag of white dough for?"

"It's not necessarily paired with any dish, I just bought it because I thought it might be useful," said Eriri.

"Then have this, and some vegetables. There's still some curry left."

"What are you going to do with this? Is it enough to eat?"

Bai Ye picked up the pot and turned it around skillfully.

"Fry it in a frying pan, grill it, serve it with a fried egg, wrap it with cabbage and dip it in curry."

Shiyu, who had just come over, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“What Indian way of eating…”

"Try it, it might taste good."

Leaving the task of cutting the cabbage to Xiaohui, Bai Ye peeled off a piece of white dough that was frozen and a little hard, put it in a frying pan without adding oil, and placed it on the campfire, using chopsticks to hold the white dough and turn it to prevent it from sticking to the pan.

About a minute later, the white dough was baked golden brown on both sides, emitting bursts of burnt aroma. Bai Ye flipped the pan skillfully, and the dough fell right onto the plate brought by Chu Hai.

"Just right, soft and fluffy."

Chu Hai picked up the dough with his fingers and quickly put it down. It was a little hot.

"Not fragile, Senior."

"If you want a crispy texture, add ghee. Then it won't be white dough, it will become spring roll wrapper."

On the other side, Xiaohui had cut the cabbage.

Because it was a temporary stove made of bricks, Xiaohui not only had to squat down to cut vegetables, but the unevenness also took her a lot of effort to stabilize the chopping board.

"Cooking in the wild is a difficult task. I'll have to build the stove carefully next time I come."

"Thanks for your hard work, Hui." Sayuri took the shredded cabbage. "Don't worry too much about the stove. It's not always the case that there's a power outage, right?"

Sayuri heats oil in a pan and quickly stir-fries the shredded cabbage a few times to prevent it from becoming too cold and hard to swallow.

On the other side, Eriri was watching over the curry pot while Shiyu was making hot tea.

"The skin is ready!"

Chuhai brought them some freshly baked noodles, then put some curry in a bowl and returned to Bai Ye.

"Thanks. My tea is ready."

Shiyu gradually became more proficient in making tea. She gave each person half a cup of hot tea and then added more water to continue making tea.

Eriri took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

"It's too hot. I want a drink."

"Okay, I'll get it. Do you want it at room temperature or chilled?" Shiyu said.

"Of course it has to be iced. How can a drink taste good without ice?"

"But the room temperature one is colder than the iced one."

Eriri was full of questions and was about to ask Shiyu if she was crazy, when a gust of wind gave her the answer.

"Drinks left outside?"

Shiyu said with a smile, feeling sorry that the other party didn't fall into the trap.

"Of course. The power is out now, so the temperature in the refrigerator must be at least 7 or 8 degrees Celsius. Otherwise, why do they say that food at room temperature is colder than iced food?"

"What a ridiculous winter joke..."

At this time, Bingtang picked up the guitar again, and the desire to play surged in his heart again.

"La la la~~"

Suddenly, she felt something cold on her fingertips. She looked down and saw a drop of melted water hanging on her fingertips.

"Hey, is it snowing?"

Chapter 961 Snowy Night, Feelings as Intense as Summer

“Is it snowing?!”

Surprises always come unexpectedly. Eriri spent most of the night looking up at the sky waiting for the snow. Not only was her neck tired, but her face was also covered with rain blown by the wind.

She put down the half-eaten curry, raised her hands above her shoulders, and exuded the piety of the ancients who had just experienced a long drought and finally received a downpour.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes bigger than bells and her pupils smaller than wheat awns, vowing to find the long-awaited snowflakes.

However, even with her eyes wide open, she still couldn't find even a single snowflake. Bingtang's words just now seemed like an illusion.

"Is it really snowing?"

Noticing the disappointment in Eriri's tone, everyone looked up at the sky and searched for snowflakes with her.

tick-

As if sensing Eriri's sincerity, a snowflake landed on her face, turning into water droplets and sliding down her face.

The cool feeling of melting snowflakes spread across her face, and Eriri looked up again in surprise.

One... two... almost countless snowflakes are falling from the night sky, shining beautifully against the backdrop of the bonfire.

“It’s really snowing!”

Eriri jumped up with joy, her twin ponytails reflecting her inner joy at the moment, and as she jumped, they exploded into two gorgeous golden fireworks.

Seeing this, Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy for her. He was about to appreciate the night snow with her and express his feelings, but he caught a glimpse of the open curry pot out of the corner of his eye.

He quickly covered the curry pot and moved it to the corridor, then moved the box of vegetables away.

"If the vegetables are frozen, we won't have anything to eat tomorrow."

After doing all this, Bai Ye picked up a cup of hot tea and sat in the corridor, watching everyone throw the snowflakes they had saved with great difficulty into the sky.

The snow was not heavy, and the snowflakes disappeared in the blink of an eye as soon as they fell to the ground, but it was enough to make everyone excited.

He was also excited, so he found a portable pot the size of a bowl and placed it around the campsite, wanting to see how much snow would fall into the pot and whether the snow would melt and evaporate when he woke up the next day.

"Xiaobai-kun—Xiaobai-kun—"

Shiyu came over cautiously, her neck straight and her head motionless.

"Help me see if there's any snow above my head."

"A little bit." Bai Ye reached out to wipe it off for her.

"Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, take a picture for me before the snow melts!"

Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh.

Snow is often associated with meanings such as purity, beauty, and freshness. Taking a selfie of the beautiful scenery in the snow is the wish of many girls.

"It's pitch black in the middle of the night, and with the power outage, where's the light coming from, my Shiyu⊙_⊙"

"Just take pictures when I tell you to. The snow is melting soon."

Bai Ye had no choice but to turn on the flash to remind her to be careful with her eyes, and tried to find a good angle to take a few photos.

"Have you finished filming? Let me see!"

Bai Ye handed over the phone. He thought everyone with a phone would know what the result would be if the photos were taken without light.

Not surprisingly, Shiyu frowned and then started complaining.

"It's not pretty at all. The snowflakes look like dandruff."

Bai Ye shrugged and brushed off the snow that was almost melting on her head.

"Shiyu, although you're not a good cook without rice, you're at least trying to cook black rice into white rice. Do you think it's possible?"