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Chapter 68 The Demon Girl's Wish 21
"Hey, do you live by yourself?" he asked knowingly.

Jiang Yan looked back at the room, just like herself, it was deserted everywhere - a simple bed, a table, a chair, all empty, there was a ceramic kettle on the table, and there was a half plate of shrunk and wrinkled. wild fruit.

——Actually, this is not normally the case. It’s just because she has to keep an eye on the situation in the jar when she refines Gu. She doesn’t care about eating. She hasn’t been to this room for several days. This fruit should be leftovers from before. .

He frowned, a little accusatory, "You abuse yourself like this?"

Lan Shuying shrugged without explanation.

"You're taking it too far."

She is a dedicated person. After the skill column is closed, she probably still remembers a little bit of cooking skills, but Mo Xuewei doesn't know it. Because of her personality, it is impossible to learn to cook in this life, so she will try her best to follow the original owner's habits. to live.

Mountain spring water and wild fruits are simple and simple, and the taste is not bad, but if you eat too much, it will be a little greasy, so she tries to collect different wild fruits to improve the taste, and she will cook some game and roast it when she has time.

Jiang Yanhui couldn't be more angry, but in the face of her indifference and even indifference, he found that his anger was useless at all, like a punch that had been accumulating for a long time into the thick and soft cotton.

Not only can it not relieve the anger, but also has the opposite effect.

He lowered his posture in frustration and asked resignedly, "Where is the kitchen? I'll cook for you."

Lan Shuying's eyes lit up: "You can cook?"

That's good, if someone takes the initiative to work, she will not object.This place is remote, and occasionally she wants to have a tooth sacrifice, but she has to run far away to go to the restaurant in the town to eat a normal meal.

It was obviously impossible for Jiang Yanhui to find the kitchen here.

He temporarily built a stove, and sent the dark guards around him to go down the mountain to buy some household utensils such as pots, bowls, and spoons.

Considering that she might drive herself out and use the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, he also asked to bring a few more quilts up, so that he could lay the floor.

Lan Shuying didn't say a word, stood on the side and listened to his arrangement quietly. He went to the room where he started, drove out the group of snakes that had eaten poisonous blood and poisonous insects, and cleaned it carefully.

Jiang Yanhui didn't come in until after the group of snakes had dispersed. The faint stench in the air made his back stiff, and his scalp was numb. He stammered and asked, "Then, that... me, sleep here?"

"I'm sleeping, you go to that room, don't bother me if you're okay." She replied casually.

The boy opposite was stunned for a moment, and then silently blossomed.

Until she sat down at the dinner table in the evening and watched the food he made, Lan Shuying suddenly hesitated to live with him. The reason was simple. I can't bear it anymore.

She bit her chopsticks silently, and swayed between repentance and non-repentance for a while:
Jiang Yanhui knows how to cook, and it tastes delicious. If this kid runs away, she will have to eat wild fruits and drink spring water, and stay with the male protagonist to better control the plot... Of course, the main It was the first two clicks that shattered her hesitation.

Then...

"That room is for you to sleep in, and the rent is 100 taels per month. In addition, you are responsible for cooking for me. The three meals a day include meat and vegetables, and the food money will be deducted from your rent. Do you understand?" She used the original owner's Tone said.

"Okay!" Jiang Yan sat across from her and watched her eat, smiling brightly.

In this way, the virgin saint and her personal chef lived a cohabitation life of not interfering with each other and only meeting at the dinner table.

Until the arrival of a letter, terminated their quiet living state.

Jiang Yan kicked her door and opened the door. Seeing that he handed over a piece of letter paper with a worried face, Lan Shuying went back to the table to continue her work.

"Actually...it's nothing. It was my grandfather's letter saying that I should wait for my uncle to come over and go to Liuyue City with him to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of Young Master Dongfang."

Jiang Yanhui kept her eyes down, not daring to look into her eyes, so she discussed with her in a good voice, "Look, do you want to come with me?"

"Why should I go?"

Lan Shuying gave him a sentence in surprise.

In fact, she is very sure that she must follow the past, because the Floating Moon City incident is an important plot, and what she has missed in the past three years are the small plots in the growth period, but Floating Moon City is the main line, absolutely not to be missed.

But according to Mo Xuewei's temper, it is absolutely impossible to agree without raising a bar first.

Jiang Yan blinked back and said innocently, "You are my wife who has never been there."

Swish.

The long whip wrapped around his neck, and the girl looked back with a murderous look: "Do you say it again?"

Jiang Yan squeezed out a sweet smile, her eyes were a little shy, but she said boldly, "I'm not wrong! Grandpa has already told me that you are Aunt Lan's daughter, and we have a marriage contract. Now The whole world knows about this, you can't let it go."

In his eyes, the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she raised her bar angrily: "The whole world knows what it is, but I have never heard of it!"

"Then I'll tell you now. You are my Jiang Yan's wife who has never been there. I swear to God that as long as you are a woman in this life, when we get married, just like my parents, respect each other. Love each other and live a happy life, until the hair is white, the teeth are lost, and the little grandson is running around in the yard..."

Jiang Yanhui described this scene to her sweetheart with a look of longing.

But he didn't know that this was what he said. In the plot, it was his love words to the heroine, almost word for word.

(End of this chapter)