Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

Cui Xiaojiu went out of the hatch and went straight to the galley of the merchant ship.

In the past two days, apart from practicing, she has been thinking of doing something, preferably to get closer to Ling Jun.After much deliberation, I decided to learn how to cook and eat.

Yesterday she made an agreement with a spiritual chef on board, and reported to study early this morning.

If you can really learn it well, it can be regarded as a skill. Even if you can't be a cultivator in the future and open a restaurant, you are not afraid of starving to death.

It's just after dinner, and the kitchen is still relatively quiet, so Cui Xiaojiu greeted him and poked his head in.

Tang Qiuhe wiped her hands, turned her head and saw the little head protruding in, couldn't help smiling, and waved to her: "Come on."

Cui Xiaojiu walked in and stood beside Tang Qiuhe.

Ms. Tang is the spiritual chef she was looking for to teach food. She has a gentle and shy personality, and she is very eye-catching among the rough guys in the kitchen.

"What would Miss Nine want to learn first?" Tang Qiuhe's voice was gentle and pleasant, like a gurgling brook.

Nine Girls is Cui Xiaojiu's pseudonym.

This trip to Haishi is a chance for the male lead. Cui Xiaojiu knows that Feng Bei, who now has the script, will definitely not miss it, and the two are bound to run into each other.She thought about it, and in order not to let Feng Bei notice her, she changed her appearance and her name.

"Let's learn pastries first." Cui Xiaojiu paused, then added, a little embarrassed, "Osmanthus cake."

Tang Qiuhe nodded: "It just so happens that there is a new supply of sweet-scented osmanthus in the boat."

Osmanthus cake is not difficult to make, Cui Xiaojiu watched Tang Qiuhe's demonstration seriously.The red bead string on Tang Qiuhe's white wrist was very eye-catching, she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Beautiful beads."

Tang Qiuhe looked at her wrist, pursed her lips in embarrassment, and blushed a little: "My fiancé gave it to me."

Cui Xiaojiu suddenly understood.

The two chatted while making pastries.

Cui Xiaojiu learned that Tang Qiuhe's family had arranged for her a child marriage since she was a child. She was very nervous at first, but after seeing her fiancé, she found that he was a very good person.

"Then... I fell in love with it." After chatting a little familiarly, Tang Qiuhe was not as shy as before, and talked about the things between the two of them quietly.

Cui Xiaojiu saw that the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with happiness, and her mood seemed to get better.

Osmanthus cake is not difficult to make, but each step needs some time intervals, Cui Xiaojiu will be able to read it once, and it looks good.

After talking about herself, Tang Qiuhe asked curiously, "Does Miss Nine like someone?"

Cui Xiaojiu's subordinates paused, and for some reason, a face suddenly appeared in his mind.

She closed her eyes, and threw out her messy thoughts a little at a loss: "Probably...not at all."

"Like This."

After finishing the morning lessons, Cui Xiaojiu packed his work and carried it back to the cabin.

On the way back, I suddenly met an unexpected guest.

Mr. Zhang stood on the side of the road, seeing her approaching, his eyes lit up slightly, he was at a loss and said, "Miss Nine!"

Cui Xiaojiu said that it just saved me from looking for it, and said politely: "Mr. Zhang."

Mr. Zhang blushed when he saw Cui Xiaojiu: "Miss Nine, the flowers and letter you sent this morning... Did you see it?"

At the corner not far away, two children were playing a game. When they saw them, they stopped playing the game and watched the fun on their stomachs.

Among them, the child wearing the longevity lock, Lao Cheng said: "Look at them, one is handsome and the other is beautiful, do you know what they are called?"

Another child thought for a moment: "Golden boy and jade girl?"

"Wrong! This is called the appearance of a man."

Cui Xiaojiu has sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally heard the children's discussion, and paused: "I see."

"That……"

Before Mr. Zhang could feel any joy, Cui Xiaojiu said decisively: "I know what Mr. Zhang wants, but unfortunately, this kind of wish is really unacceptable. Please...don't continue."

In fact, she didn't quite understand what Mr. Zhang liked about her, her face was fake, her name was fake, only that kind act of helping was real, but... that was just a relationship of kindness.

The two don't know each other well, and they don't even know their temperament, so how can they say they like each other lightly?

Mr. Zhang's complexion turned from red to white, and he stammered, "I, I am sincere."

Cui Xiaojiu didn't talk to her, but took actions to show her refusal.

She rarely has such a cold face and cruel heart, but she knows that in terms of feelings, if it is really unintentional, procrastination is not good for the other party.

The child lying on the corner let out a light snort.

After a long while, Mr. Zhang stared at a pair of dog eyes, still not giving up: "Why, does Nine Miss have someone she likes?"

Cui Xiaojiu didn't answer, but Mr. Zhang asked again: "Then...what kind of girl does Jiu like? I can change it for Miss Jiu!"

It seems that if you don't say something, Mr. Zhang will not let it go.

Cui Xiaojiu said without hesitation: "I like the kind that looks cold, like snow and ice on a high mountain, but there must be a cluster of fire burning inside. If this person wants justice, he should be consistent, harmonious, and careful with my actions. ,gentle……"

As she was talking, she suddenly got stuck.

Because she realized that this is not a criterion for choosing a mate, but a criterion for choosing a friend. If she changed her gender, she would definitely look like Lingjun.

A look of astonishment flashed across Mr. Zhang's face, and he lost his mind: "I understand."

What did he understand?

Cui Xiaojiu was at a loss, but it's good that Mr. Zhang can give up if he wants to.She leaned slightly and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Mr. Zhang say, "I wish you happiness."

She was even more confused and could only say "OK".

Back in the guest room, Ling Jun still kept leaning against the window, but the white flower in his hand was gone.

Cui Xiaojiu took out the wrapped sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and placed them one by one on the dim sum tray in the house.

Ling Jun glanced over, and quickly took it back. Cui Xiaojiu said, "I learned this in the kitchen today. It's the first time I made it. I don't know if it tastes good. Come and taste it."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. The tender white fingertips and the orange-yellow dessert looked very appetizing.

Ling Jun didn't move.

Cui Xiaojiu unconsciously felt a little uneasy, and invited him again.