Traveling through memoirs

"Oh my god... are you a pig!!" Yingcao looked at the various dishes on the long table, and looked blankly at Qing Luo who was being served by the maid.

"Wrong~" Qing Luo bowed his hand, and the maid knowingly took back the spoon that was handed to Qing Luo's mouth.

"I'm a vixen, didn't you say so?" Qing Luoyao pointed to a dish on the opposite side of the table, and the maid cleverly walked to the other side to put it on a plate and bring it back.

"Let's eat together~" Qing Luo swallowed the Bazhen Chicken contentedly - delicious~~

Although Qing Luo's [Dark Blood Art] has been put on hold now, and he doesn't eat as much as before, his appetite is still about twice that of ordinary people, just enough to taste all the dishes on the table to be full.

"Bazhen Chicken, Dongpo Knuckle, Mapo Tofu, Spicy Chicken... are all delicious, and the winter melon pork rib soup is also very good~ and that~ what's that called? Anyway, that is delicious..." Qing Luoyong The folding fan in his hand points to the dishes on the table one by one: "Sit down and eat together, if there is not enough, let the back kitchen do it."

"You thought this was your house..." Yingcao pinched her waist again, raised her chin and looked angry: "Waste! Extravagance! How much does it cost! Even a fool would not be willing to eat like this !"

After Qing Ke's identity as the young master was determined, Qing Ziyan taught Qing Ke the middle and last chapters of [Ming Xue Gong].The exercises are complete, coupled with the special medicinal bath, the side effects of [Ming Xue Gong] have been reduced a lot.

But Qing Ke's skill has also improved to a higher level, and he has already cultivated to the fourth level of the middle part of [Dark Blood Art], so although the side effects are less, Qing Ke's appetite is not much smaller.

Although it can be eaten, Qing Ke really doesn't have any aesthetics for food, and he dislikes the slow and troublesome eating of plates of dishes.So I picked something I like to eat, and I ate that every day.

What does Qing Ke like to eat?

He loves to eat beef, and it's roast beef. He eats roast beef with wine and fruit juice for three meals a day, and doesn't eat anything else.Since other nutrients can be directly supplemented by medicinal baths, and the energy of beef is really high, the shadow is also influenced by Qing Ke's temperament.

Love beef, don't you?Then let's keep eating until we've had enough.

This led to the fact that, in Yingcao's eyes, Qing Ke would always eat roast beef 'poorly', never eating anything delicious.

"He doesn't give up, I give up~" A piece of pork belly was caught in the mouth - it melted in the mouth, fat but not greasy, delicious!

"Besides, I didn't let you guys eat it." As she said that, Qing Luo signaled Qing Ke to sit down: "Since Qing Ke hasn't eaten a good one, it's just a coincidence to eat it together. Babies, tell me, right?"

What the vixen said makes sense...

Yingcao blinked her eyes, unable to refute, and the smell of the food pierced her nose with special discernment, so Yingcao could only sit down obediently with Qing Ke.

"That's right~ Qingcao, add vegetables to the young master and the baby, just... just the few delicious ones I just mentioned, add more to them..."

Qing Luo treated Yingcao and Qing Ke with the demeanor of a master.

When it was time for dinner, Ying came to the hall, and immediately saw the three people who were eating with oily mouths.

"Grandpa Ying! This! Hit it well!" Yingcao was holding a large piece of meat, her cheeks were stuffed, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"You're here." Qing Luo signaled Qing Hua to serve him a cup of tea: "I was hungry, so I had an afternoon tea in advance. It happened that Baby Cai and Qing Ke were also hungry, so I let them have an afternoon tea together. "

"Are you coming too? There are still a lot of dishes, and the kitchen is preparing them." As soon as Qing Luo spoke, a servant girl came up with the dishes.

Empty plates are removed after eating, the table is wiped clean, and new dishes are served.In the blink of an eye, the table was full of dishes again.

"Well, just right! Let's use it together, the pavilion master. I've finished eating here, so I won't accompany you." Qing Luo took the teacup, rinsed her mouth, and stood up.

"Brother, have you finished eating? Eat this little?" Qing Ke lifted his face buried in the basin, chewed the bones in his mouth a few times, and swallowed.

Looking at Qing Ke's rice bowl, Qing Luo was filled with emotion.

In fact, the loss of martial arts is not all bad.Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to eat with a bowl like Qing Ke?

"I'm full, eat slowly until you're full." Qing Luo patted Qing Ke on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Yingcao blinked and looked at Qing Ke: "Actually... a vixen is okay... so many delicious foods... I haven't eaten many of them..."

"My brother is a good person!"

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Ying looked at the two foodies on the table, and the one foodie leaving in crowds, and was speechless for a moment.

In this way, after eating, drinking and enjoying for two days, Qing Luo began to feel that such a life was boring.

In the past, there was a sense of crisis, and I practiced hard every day, and time flew by.

What now?There is a sense of crisis, but there is no way to cultivate, time is slow like a snail.

Qing Luo was so bored that she went to Zangshuge to read the novel, and the result was:

It was too laborious to read, and the content was not his style.

What love, love... Was there nothing else in ancient times besides this?Let's pursue a little bit, okay?

Just when Qing Luo was about to die of boredom, Yingcao came to him bouncing around.

One thing I have to say is that since they improved their food under Qing Luo's tossing.Now that Yingcao sees him, her attitude is much better.

Well, Qing Ke bought it for one meal, and Yingcao spent six meals, five times smarter than Qing Ke!

Although the relationship between the two has eased a lot, it's still not good enough to drop by, so Qing Luo was quite surprised when Yingcao came over.

"Are you hungry?" Looking at the fleshy Yingcao, Qing Luo could only think of such a reason for her to find herself.

Yingcao rolled her eyes: "Do you think I'm the same as you? I only know how to eat."

Qing Luo said 'hehe'.

Most of Qing Luo and Qing Ke's appetites were caused by [Dark Blood Art], the body consumed a lot so they needed a lot of food.That is to say, the two of them can consume as much as they eat, especially Qing Ke, who can consume no matter how much he eats.

But Yingcao is different, she didn't practice [Devil Blood Art], but followed these two to eat and drink so poorly, her face grew bigger after two days, and she just grew from a baby vegetable to a Chinese cabbage.This growth rate is like applying urea.

"What about me~ I was sent by Grandpa Ying, let me teach you how to save your life!" Yingcao raised her head, waving her fleshy paws, coupled with her bulging cheeks, no matter how you look at it Like a refined Chinese cabbage.

"Oh." Qing Luo nodded: "Then let's start."

This is not at all what Yingcao imagined!

No' you are so good! 'Shocked expression;

nor 'teach me quickly! 'Looking forward to the expression;

Not to mention 'Master, please be respected by your disciples! ' adoring expression.

What the hell, no sense of accomplishment!

Yingcao pursed her lips and was angry for a while: "You don't want to know what this life-saving method is?!"

"If you teach me, I'll know..." Qing Luo had an expression of 'you're an idiot...'.

"You regret bullying me!"

"Have I ever bullied you?" OO Qing Luo looked surprised, as if there were question marks on the top of her head.

'Yingyingying TAT' Yingcao's eyes are red, she is about to shed tears, 'You are bullying me!I don't know where you bullied me...what to do TAT'

The 21st century owes Qing Luo an Oscar.

Putting away that innocent expression, Qing Luo rubbed Yingcao's head with a smile: "Okay, don't be wronged, little master, please teach me how to save my life."

Yingcao raised her head and looked at Qing Luo's smiling face, "He's so good-looking...the vixen is so good-looking...how can a vixen be so good-looking..."

Saliva, just like that, flowed down.

"Huh..." Qing Luo withdrew her hand, "Damn baby Cai is actually drooling..."

Yingcao also finally realized that the corners of her mouth were wet, she pretended to be chic and smacked her mouth, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her cuff: "Cough, okay, since you are so eager to learn, I will teach you~"

I thought that Yingcao's life-saving techniques were some tricks that could stimulate the potential, or simple fingering techniques that could heal injuries.

As a result, Qing Luo never expected that this baby dish is really the one that is hidden.

What she taught Qing Luo turned out to be Gu art!

"If you want to cultivate a Gu king, you will definitely not be able to raise it in five or eight years. Grandpa Ying said that there is too little time. Therefore, I will lend you my Gu king first. Grandpa Ying said that you will return it to me in half a year. "Yingcao said, cutting her own wrist: "I warn you, if you don't return Huahua to me, I will let Huahua eat you!"

Thus, Qing Luo watched a giant centipede that was as wide as his three fingers and [-] centimeters long crawled out of Yingcao's wound.

Qing Luo almost fainted, why?Because he is afraid of centipedes! !

"Huahua, be good, my sister will pick you up in half a year. You should live with someone else first, don't be afraid~"

Qing Luo looked at Yingcao stroking the giant centipede's body with a pale face, and called that guy a brother and brother tenderly.

'Damn it, I know that there is no normal person in this 'Purple Mist Valley' except me! ! "Qing Luo's teeth are chattering, there's nothing he can do, this fear of centipedes is born, it's the same reason as fainting from blood and needles, what can he do.

Fear turned into fear, Qing Luo quickly responded to a question: "Wait, live in someone else's house? Where does it live?"

Yingcao glanced at Qing Luo with an idiot look on her face: "Of course it's in your body. This is my Gu King. If you don't raise her with blood for a while, how can she listen to you?"

"Your Gu King, is it okay to drink my blood?"

"It's okay to drink pig's blood. How can people like you understand the bond between me and Huahua!" Yingcao said righteously: "Anyway, you don't understand the relationship between our Miao people and Gu King, forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you, cut off your arm, it's really cold for Huahua to stay outside."

"Are you serious?"

Yingcao saw Qingluo pushing back and forth, and suddenly became furious: "Do you despise Huahua!! People like you! Really! If it weren't for Grandpa Ying, I wouldn't bother to talk to you! I'm so mad!"

Qing Luo, who didn't know what happened at all, looked at Yingcao and lost her temper inexplicably, "This is the hot spot of honey juice, girls are so strange...and too annoying...Chen Ling should be cuter..."

Thinking of Chen Ling who was obedient to her, Qing Luo expressed a little nostalgia.

"Cut it, cut it..." Qing Luo stretched out her wrist in front of Yingcao, then turned her head and said, "How big of a wound does it want to crawl in, you do it yourself."

"Hmph!" Yingcao cut hastily, no matter how big the wound is, Huahua can break free anyway.