Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

"Liu Wuwu, you are insulting me!"

Qing Lin was so angry that she almost dropped the bowl.

But she was afraid of being beaten, so she could only express her dissatisfaction by placing the bowl heavily on the table.

Liu Wuwu looked at Zhang Er next to him in confusion, and said curiously:

"When did I insult her?"

Zhang Er curled his lips in a daze.

"How could I possibly know about senior brother? Maybe you were so lustful that you did some unworthy things behind our backs. It's hard for us to know about this kind of thing, right?"

Liu Wuwu couldn't bear this inexplicable blame. He glared at Qinglin:

"Damn girl, please tell me clearly. When did I insult you?"

Qing Lin said angrily: "You said I am a genius! Isn't this an insult?"

Liu Wuwu: "???"

Uh, is this woman crazy again?

Seeing that Liu Wuwu was indifferent, Qinglin said reluctantly:

"I am the last Great Luo Jinxian! One of the top ten existences under Tianzun. You said I am a genius, aren't you insulting me?"

Speaking of this, Qing Lin couldn't help but feel sad and sad in his heart.

"It's a pity that a dragon is tricked by a shrimp in shallow water, and a tiger is bullied by a dog. I am really unlucky, and I fell into the hands of you and others. Is this what is called:

One of them moved to Changsha, looking west to Chang'an but not seeing his home.The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng. "

"Hey! Things are really unpredictable and life is unpredictable."

While Qing Lin was sighing, he didn't notice that Liu Wuwu's face was getting darker and darker.

These poems and proverbs all come from the manuscript of "Ye Ming's Untold Secret 2".

Although this book was published, he did not use some poems.Among them is the song "Listening to the flute playing in the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin".

There were too many allusions in this poem and there was no way to use it, so Liu Wuwu gave up.

He never expected that this poem would appear on the dinner table. How could Liu Wuwu not be angry?

After Qing Lin finished reading the poem, Liu Wuwen asked: "Well, you surnamed Qing, have you peeked at my manuscript? A girl actually peeked at obscene books, are you still shameless?"

Qing Lin pinched her waist and said plausibly:

"Although I am not a man now, I still have physical needs. What's wrong with your shabby books? You can still beat me."

It's really hateful to see such a villain succeeding.

Then Liu Wuyuan satisfied her, raised her hand and knocked him hard on the forehead.

A big bump suddenly appeared on Qinglin's snow-white forehead.

"Damn girl, if you dare to sneak into my room again, I will use your magic whip to beat you to death!"

Sure enough, no matter how hard your mouth is, it can't be as hard as your fist.

I was frightened by Liu Wuwu.Qing Lin refused to accept it, but she no longer dared to argue with Liu Wuwu.

Worried that Qing Lin was messing around in his room, Liu Wuyue hurried back to the room before finishing his meal.

As soon as Liu Wuwu left, Qinglin hurriedly stood up holding the table and raised his hand to knock over all the soup and water on the table.

Everyone raised their chopsticks and looked at Qing Lin with four or five pairs of eyes.

Zhang Er threw his chopsticks away and said angrily: "Qing, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Qinglin rubbed his hands flatteringly.

"Brothers, what's so good about this simple meal? Come on, I'll treat you to the best restaurant for a big meal."

Zhang Er stupefied his half-full belly and nodded.

He was curious about what this crazy woman was up to.

Qing Lin wanted to invite everyone to the "Dengxian Tower", the first restaurant in Dajing, but everyone didn't want to go because it was too far away.

Qing Lin had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and chose a restaurant called "Wang Dashao" near the coffin shop.

It should be said that the restaurant owner "Wang Dashao" is also a bad person.He actually chose to open a restaurant on Coffin Street. What a bad business.

Now is the time to eat, and it is the time to go to other people's restaurants.

But except for a waiter who was dozing off, there was not a single human hair in this store.

Seeing someone coming, the waiter screamed and ran to the kitchen as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hurry...come quickly, we have a visitor!"

Not long after the waiter left, there was a sound of pots and pans being broken from the kitchen.

If I guessed correctly, the waiter should have had a big fall.

Not long after, the waiter limped back with an injury on his forehead.

"I wonder what your guests would like to eat?"

Qing Lin waved to everyone very generously: "Eat whatever you want, don't save me any money."

In line with the principle of being a bastard and not taking advantage of it, Zhang Erzi said:

“First, let’s rinse your mouth with five bowls of shark fin soup.”

The waiter shouted: "Five bowls of shark fin soup!"

Before he finished speaking, an elderly fat man hurried out from the kitchen.

Before he said anything, the fat chef bowed deeply to everyone.

"I'm really sorry, dear guests. The shop is simple and does not have such precious ingredients as shark fins."

Zhang Er sighed softly, almost forgetting that this was just a roadside shop.

Okay, there's no advantage left.

"abalone......"

The chef looked unhappy.

Zhang Erzi changed his mind and said: "Forget about abalone, there should be prawns, crabs and so on, right? I heard that the autumn crabs outside the capital are very plump, please give us a few plates."

The chef still didn't move and smiled awkwardly at Zhang Er.

Yeah, still not.

The helpless Zhang Er could only say: "There are always chicken, duck and fish, right?"

The chef's face turned red, but he still shook his head: "Now the kitchen only has some flour and pork, how about I cook some meatball soup for you?"

This time, Qing Lin was immediately unhappy.

"Meatball soup, who do you look down on? I am a man of heaven..."

"okay."

Zhang Er stupidly interrupted Qing Lin's words.

"Meatball soup is meatball soup. I'm already half full, so it would be nice to drink some soup."

The chef and the waiter went to work in the back kitchen, while the rest of the table stared in boredom.

Qinglin's original plan was to bribe these country bumpkins with good wine and food, and then take the opportunity to win them over.

But now.Win over with meatball soup?

It may sound a bit embarrassing.

When Qing Lin was struggling, the meatball soup was served.

Everyone took a taste.

Don't say it, really don't say it.

Although this restaurant is a little run down, there are few people, and there are not even many ingredients, the taste of this meatball soup is outstanding.

Everyone came here half-full, but everyone drank two more bowls of meatball soup.

The little donkey with the best appetite felt unsatisfied after drinking eighteen bowls of meatball soup. He even went to the kitchen and ate the iron pot used to cook the soup.

After Qing Lin paid for the iron pot and the meal, Zhang Er looked at Qing Lin while stroking his bulging belly.

"Miss Qinglin, you have eaten this rice and drank the soup. Do you have anything to say to us?"

Qinglin nodded, then suddenly stood up.

"Everyone, I want to kill Liu Wuwu, can you help me?"