Jian Weian and Qi Meili glanced at each other, and the two walked faster and faster. If Qingbai couldn't cook food and was seen secretly by a group of people, it would be very embarrassing, so it is best to take the group of people away as soon as possible.

Xiaoqing didn't know how long she sat on the sofa, thinking about a bunch of messy problems in her mind, as if all the worries could be solved from what Jian Weian and the others said just now.

But she still seemed a little uneasy in her heart, and she couldn't tell exactly where it was.

"It's ready to eat." Her imagination was interrupted by a voice, and when she looked back, Qingbai walked towards the dining table with two bowls of steaming books.

Xiaoqing jumped up immediately, and when she got closer, it turned out to be egg noodles.

"It's really hard work for you, brother Qingbai." She sat down and took the chopsticks from Qingbai's hand.

"It's my first time cooking. I don't know how it tastes. You can try it." Xiao Qing's eyes widened upon hearing this.

"Is this your first time cooking? It's already very good." But after finishing speaking, Xiaoqing looked down, as if she had been cursed by a puppet, and stayed where she was, the chopsticks in her hand didn't know for a while Where to start.

She saw that the noodles on the top were still white, and there was no oil in the whole bowl of noodles, and the raised part seemed to be hiding an egg shell.

Xiaoqing picked up the chopsticks and gently pushed off the noodles on top, revealing a whole egg in the bowl.

"And I wanted to add some nutrition to you, so I specially boiled an egg in it." Qingbai immediately explained.

After hearing his serious explanation, Xiaoqing finally couldn't help laughing out loud after three seconds.

"But, Brother Qingbai, why do the eggs in the noodles still have shells?" After being reminded by her like this, Qingbai seemed to understand.

Indeed, the eggs should not come out of the noodles I ate before.

"I..." He originally wanted to find an excuse for himself to get away with it, but he really couldn't think of any good ideas for a while.

"It's okay, Brother Qingbai, are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Qingbai was suddenly confused by the question.

"I mean, if you're not hungry, why don't you give me some time, and I'll make another meal." Xiaoqing looked at the two bowls of noodles on the table, a little dumbfounded

But right now, she really doesn't believe that the two bowls of noodles in front of her can be eaten without causing stomach upset. "

Qingbai smiled and shook his head, "It seems that cooking is indeed not an easy task." He took off his apron and handed it to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was busy in the kitchen for a while, and it was strange to say that when she entered the kitchen, she seemed to have entered a playground.

The mixed taste of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar filled the gap in her heart that she didn't know what to use to fill it. The flame ignited on the stove, burning blazingly, not only cooked the food, but also drove away the cooks The chill in my heart.

After a while, two servings, the delicious fried rice with eggs and ham was placed in front of the two of them. Qingbai, who was already a little hungry, was really salivating now.

After dinner, Qingbai took the initiative to take on the task of tidying up, but Xiaoqing couldn't hold him back, so he had no choice but to let go.

After cleaning up, Qingbai realized that not only could he not cook, but he also knew nothing about the kitchen.Not only did the simplest noodle cooking fail, but it also made a huge mess in the kitchen.

Xiaoqing on the side wanted to help out after seeing this mess. Who knew that Qingbai was so persistent, Xiaoqing looked at his busy appearance, it was even worse to help him, for fear of hurting his masculinity .

She simply cut a piece of fruit in the living room, and after Qingbai finished packing, Xiaoqing's fruit platter was basically finished, except for the last orange left for decoration.

"You're pretty good." As soon as the words fell, Qingbai realized something was wrong.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xiaoqing's hand at an extremely fast speed, "What's wrong with you?"

There is a neat cut on the index finger and middle finger of Xiaoqing's left hand, "It's nothing, I just accidentally scratched it when I was cutting fruit."

"Why don't you cut on the chopping board?" Qingbai blamed.

"I'm used to it. Who knew that the knife was too fast and I didn't grasp it well. This small wound is nothing." Xiaoqing said, and went to arrange the plate.

However, Qingbai held her wrist tightly and refused to let go, "These fruits are rich in vitamins, do you really not feel any pain when you get them in the wound?"

Xiaoqing was stunned, how could this not hurt?She is also made of meat. When she was cutting an orange just now, just a little bit of juice from the skin flowed into the wound, which made her extremely painful.

But seeing Qingbai cleaning up so seriously there, she was worried that she would cause him tension in the past, so she just sat here without saying a word.

Qingbai sighed heavily, "You don't know how to take care of yourself at such an age. You're still worrying about this and that all day long. You've even considered how the Eastern and Western tribes get along, and you haven't even thought about the most common vitamins. up?"

While scolding, Qingbai took the medicine box in the living room. The wound was already slightly white. He used cotton wool and drinking water to wipe off the fruit stains around the wound, and then disinfected it with alcohol.

Xiaoqing bared her teeth the whole time, but didn't dare to make any sound.

"Do you know it hurts now?" Qingbai was still very angry, "The kitchen is used for cooking, what are you cutting in your hands? How old are you? You can't even figure this out."

Xiaoqing laughed out loud after listening, "Brother Qingbai, I didn't realize that you are quite nagging."

"I'm nagging. They all say that I am the reincarnation of Tang Xuanzang. The last person who didn't listen to me, cut fruit blindly on his hand, and scratched his hand was killed by me. Would you like to give it a try? ?”

"No, no, no." Xiaoqing shook her head again and again, even though she knew she was joking, she didn't dare to be disobedient.

This scene happened to be met by Jian Weian and the others who were returning home after a full meal. Everyone looked at each other and nodded tacitly. It seems that their collective action this time is quite effective.

After unlocking the password there, Xiaoqing was a little entangled in going to the valley. She was still Qingbai when she went out early this morning, and she agreed to go after a few words of persuasion.

Qingbai mainly considers that Xiaoqing's grandmother just met her, if the granddaughter doesn't go the next day, the old man will be sad.

And the people inside them probably don't know what's going on outside. It's good to be so carefree. He wants to infect Xiaoqing with that atmosphere. After all, the people who live by his side are the most precious. .

When she came to the entrance of the valley again, Xiaoqing took a deep breath and drew out the stick figure. The door opened again. This time, she saw the grandmother at the door.

The people in the market were not surprised, they just smiled and nodded at them like visitors, and went about their work.

"Xiaoqing, you are finally here."

"Grandma." Xiaoqing stepped forward and helped the elderly man. The warmth from the palm convinced her that grandma was real.

"Grandma specially prepared bamboo worms that you like to eat. Let's go back and fry them for you."

"Okay, grandma."

"Grandma, I still want to go shopping around, you go home first, I will come to you later." Qingbai said politely.

"Okay, then remember not to go far away, the bamboo worms are fresh, you must remember to come back for lunch."

Although the old man has not fully figured out Qingbai's identity, but he saw this child coming with Xiaoqing twice in a row, so he naturally treated him as his own child, and when he got good things, he wanted to give them to the children. eat.

"Okay, grandma."

After saying goodbye, Qingbai walked towards the government, while Xiaoqing helped her grandmother back home slowly.

"Grandma, aren't you afraid of him?" Xiaoqing couldn't help asking after Qingbai left.

"Stupid boy, what's so scary about him, he's just a silly guy from the Dong clan." Grandma smiled lovingly.

"But grandma, weren't you then?"

"The story at that time is still long, I will tell you slowly when I get home." Grandma interrupted her, took her hand and walked home.

"Now accompany grandma to the street over there to buy some spices, so that I can make delicious zongzi rice for you when I get home."

"Okay!" As soon as Xiaoqing heard about the zongzi rice, most of the problems in Xiaoqing's mind disappeared. In his memory, there is nothing comparable to the zongzi rice made by grandma.

I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to eat it. What could be happier than this.

At noon that day, Qingbai went back at lunch time, so he didn't know what story grandma and Xiaoqing told.

All I know is that after leaving the valley that day, Xiaoqing was no longer suspicious, but became much more cheerful, as if all the problems in her heart had been resolved.

In the evening, they learned the previous lesson and did not stay in the valley for too long, but left before dinner.

Back at the villa at home, Xiaoqing chatted with the three older sisters about what she had seen and heard in the valley today and the deliciousness of fried bamboo worms, while Qingbai meditated on a chair in the garden.

Under the setting sun, the quiet sound, the tired birds returning to their nests, everything gradually quieted down, this was his favorite moment.

"Looking at such a beautiful sunset, I don't think you are meditating, so I am bold enough to ask, I hope I don't disturb you."

Xie Xiao walked over while testing.

"Sure enough, everyone likes such a beautiful sunset." Qingbai smiled and put down her posture, giving up half of the seat to Xie Xiao.

"I'm a little curious about the details of the night of the previous battle with the Black Cannon. I want to ask you, is that okay?" Xie Xiao asked tentatively.

"Thank you brother for asking."

When Xie Xiao heard this title, he couldn't help but smile, Brother Xie, it's really a novelty, but today's focus is not on that.

"I'm more curious and want to ask you, what exactly did the elder say to you before he died?"

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