Good-for-nothing dragon cub: I am the group favorite in the villain's nest

Chapter 114 115. We also have a birthday for him

"How can this be done? You have disappeared for so many days. As an older brother, I naturally want to take care of you." While talking, Qu Shang shook the folding fan in his hand, opened it with a "wow", and then showed his face Smile lightly: "On behalf of our father."

Hearing Qu Shang's words, Sanghu's expression became even uglier. He who was always calm and precocious couldn't hold back anymore and shouted loudly: "Get out! I'll tell you to get out, do you hear me?"

Seeing that he lost control of his emotions, Qu Shang smiled more and more happily. It seemed that his goal had been achieved, so he followed Sanghu's words and said, "Oh, it's really sad. As soon as you come, I will come to see you as soon as possible. , let's see if you have been injured in this month's disappearance, who knows that you have such an attitude towards me, you are really ruthless..."

"Oh, I see," Qu Shang suddenly had a look of enlightenment: "I almost forgot that today is also your birthday, but unfortunately, my father only remembers my mother's birthday, but he completely forgot yours. Jing, look, it's my elder brother who remembers your birthday, so you can't treat me like this in the future?"

As he spoke, he turned his palm upwards, and saw a small object appear out of thin air in his hand.

Qu Shang smiled and said: "I don't have anything good to give you, so I will give you the gift you always wanted when you were a child, and let's talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the little thing in his hand into Sanghu's arms, and then turned into a blue light before the Sanghu erupted.

Sanghu looked at the gadget in his hand, which was a small bird carved from wood.

A gloomy anger suddenly appeared on his face.

He clenched his fist hard, put the bird carved from wood in his palm, and crushed it into powder.

Seeing the situation of Sanghu, Long Wei couldn't help being startled. The blackening of Sanghu is actually increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. , she won't be able to hold it when the time comes!
She hurriedly asked Ma Xiuzhu in a low voice: "Brother Xiuzhu, why is Brother Sanghu so angry after seeing the gift from Senior Brother Qu Shang?"

Ma Xiuzhu glanced at Sanghu nervously, saw that the other party was angry, and didn't notice what Long Wei said just now, so he quickly hugged Long Wei out, and said nervously: "Little guy, don't talk to Sanghu with you in the future." Brother mention this."

Long Wei looked puzzled and ignorant, and blinked her big black eyes: "Why?"

Ma Xiuzhu sighed, and replied with a sympathetic face: "The wooden bird that senior brother Qu Shang gave to senior brother Sanghu was originally a gift from the pavilion master to senior brother Sanghu when he was young, but later the pavilion master's wife After coming to the Jedi Pavilion with Senior Brother Qu Shang, Senior Brother Qu Shang said that he liked Brother Sanghu's wooden bird pavilion master, and regardless of Brother Hu's refusal, he just snatched it to Senior Brother Qu Shang, and this became Senior Brother Sanghu's. The pain in my heart, now Senior Brother Qu Shang deliberately took that wooden bird to Senior Brother Sanghu as his birthday present, no wonder Senior Brother Sanghu is not angry."

Hearing Ma Xiuzhu's explanation, Long Wei finally suddenly realized, and understood the ins and outs.

It's no wonder that Sanghu's blackening value suddenly became so strong. It turned out that it hit his pain point, no wonder it happened.

On this day, Long Wei was a little restless, thinking of the blackened mood of Sanghu at that time, she was a little uneasy.

No, she must quickly find a way to appease Sanghu's emotions, but she must not let him become black in advance!
After this incident, Ma Xiuzhu didn't know where he went, and Long Wei was quite surprised to see that he hadn't been seen, but she didn't bother to care about him.

She said to Xin Jing: "Sister Xin Jing, today is brother Sanghu's birthday, let's make a birthday for him too, let's celebrate for him!"

Xin Jing's eyes widened in surprise: "What? The birthday of the little master Sanghu is actually on the same day as the wife of the pavilion master?"

Long Wei nodded, and then said: "I know how to celebrate Brother Sanghu's birthday, sister Xin Jing, come with me!"

As she spoke, she swayed her chubby body and walked out the door.

Seeing her chubby appearance, Xin Jing couldn't help giving her a doting smile, and immediately followed her: "Hey, little master Wei Wei, be careful, don't fall when I carry you along."

In the end, Long Wei was in Xin Jing's arms and took her to the kitchen.

After seeing the kitchen, Xin Jing immediately guessed what Long Wei was thinking, and she laughed: "Master Wei Wei wants to cook for Master Sanghu to celebrate his birthday?"

Long Wei nodded: "Yes, how is sister Xin Jing's cooking skills?"

Xin Jing smiled triumphantly: "I am not very good at other things, but my cooking skills are good. Just wait, I will help you cook a table of good dishes for your brother Xiuzhu right now."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working.

Long Wei quickly stopped her and said, "No, no, I don't want you to cook a table of good dishes, I just want you to make him a cake."

"Cake?" Xin Jing was confused: "What is cake? Why have I never heard of it? Is it for food?"

Long Wei knew that people here didn't know what cake meant, so she patiently explained: "It's a kind of pastry, a delicious food."

Xin Jing blushed suddenly in embarrassment: "Then I don't know how to do this."

Long Wei comforted: "It's okay, I will teach you how to do it."

The two entered the kitchen, but saw that the kitchen was overcrowded, and the cooks inside were all busy preparing food for the pavilion master's wife's birthday celebration tonight.

The two talked and talked, and finally begged the cook to give them a corner to make cakes there.

Long Wei was directing, and Xin Jing was in charge.

When it was time for steaming, it was discovered that all the stoves were occupied, and they had no chance to use them at all.

"Master Wei Wei, what should we do?" Xin Jing asked helplessly with his hands covered in white faces.

Long Wei stood on the table, looked at the cooks who were busy cooking, took a deep breath, looked at Xin Jing with a look of giving up her life, and said, "Sister Xin Jing, take me to the cook next to me first." There."

Xin Jing was a little surprised why he went to that cook's place, but he obediently followed suit.

The cook appointed by Long Wei was working. When he saw Xin Jing holding Long Wei and putting him on the stove, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing, slave girl? Why did you put the little master on my stove?" Coming to the stage? In case something goes wrong, can you afford it?"

Before Xin Jing could reply, Long Wei opened her mouth first, making a childish voice: "Uncle, I asked Sister Xin Jing to bring me over to find you."

The cook suddenly raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"

Long Wei smiled sweetly, with bulging cheeks and a small dimple, she was really pink and cute.

(End of this chapter)