Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]
Chapter 14, Fireworks Red Dust
After wandering around, he didn't find any mechanism secret room, but he found Jiang Yulang who was busy working in the kitchen holding his breath.
He directly reheated several dishes in the hall, and prepared to serve them to Xiao Mimi later.There was no poison in the food, so Hua Wuque was kept in the dark.
When he got closer, he saw Jiang Yulang with his back to the door, bent over as if doing something bad.Hua Gongzi and Tie Girl looked at each other, but coughed lightly, which made the other party jump up in fright.
...and holding a half-eaten roasted chicken leg in his hand.
Seeing them, Jiang Yulang was obviously relieved, but he pretended to be concerned when he opened his mouth: "Miss Iron is awake, I am relieved..." He smiled and warmly invited: "Miss Palace Master, Miss Iron, both of you You should be hungry too? I heated up some food, why don't you use some together?"
——It's not from Yihua Palace, it's so strange to be called like that, what kind of relationship is there.
Xinlan skipped his greasy paws in disgust, and turned her head to the other side: "Young Master Jiang just enjoy it slowly, we won't bother you."
Jiang Yulang wiped his oily lips, and explained with a good temper: "Miss Tie laughed, I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it, so... oh, I'm going to take it to Xiao Mimi right now, I dare not No more delay, farewell."
He didn't dare to delay while speaking, but his movements were very slow.
Out of the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the young master of Yihua Palace who had never spoken, hoping that the other party would ask a question or two, and he would be able to express his grievances.
But Hua Wuque had a half-smile, and even stretched out his left hand as a gesture of "please", politely watching him leave with the food slowly.
There was absolutely no chance to give Jiang Yulang some eye medicine.
The eyes-obscuring person walked away, Tie girl curled her lips, walked into the kitchen, looked around and asked the people behind her: "Young man, you have been tired for so long to save me, so you must be hungry, right?"
"I'm... not bad." He was a little uncertain what she meant.
Iron Girl held a luscious green Chinese cabbage in her hand, and she was peeling the leaves of the cabbage that looked a little wilted from the outer layer covered with plaster.
Her movements are very neat, and her mouth is chattering endlessly: "On the way to Emei, watching He Lu Heshuang and the others busy, you can see that you should have been well-clothed in Yihua Palace since childhood, right? Now at the bottom of this cliff, there is no one to take care of me, but you have to take care of me everywhere... I am very sorry." She sighed slightly.
Under his slightly suspicious eyes, he suddenly changed the subject: "It's a pity that I can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes. Wait, if you think it's really not to your liking, please bear with me~"
Hua Wuque whispered softly, "Miss Tie...can you cook?"
He thought of the white-faced steamed bun that was said to be made by herself... I really didn't realize that it was a girl who knew the art of easy teeth.
Xinlan split the cabbage in half, submerged it in the pool and left it alone for the time being.He took another iron basin, poured a pile of flour into it, scooped up water, and started kneading the dough.
Hearing his unbelievable tone, Fang raised his head and said innocently: "Hmm... don't I look like a rich daughter who doesn't touch the sun?"
Tie girl smiled softly, and then lowered her head to play with vegetables: "I have been living alone since I was eight years old. Although I have a small family property, I can't live in poverty, but I have to learn many things slowly."
When she said these words, she didn't show any difficulties and hardships, but her tone was not lacking in complacency.
Young Master Wu Que's thin lips moved slightly, watching her swiftly knock a few eggs into the porcelain bowl, chop up two shallots, take a pair of wooden chopsticks and start stirring, the skillful movements are obviously used to it.
I just feel that the picture in front of me is both pleasing to the eye and contrary to harmony.
——She should...should be a flower that is carefully cared for, no matter how pampered and pampered she is.
Looking over tenderly with pitiful eyes, the young man's voice was gentle and quiet: "Miss Tie, where is your family? Could it be... something happened to you?" After speaking, he consciously slipped his words, lest he mention her sad things.
"I... I'll come together." Yuba rolled up his sleeves, and washed the cabbage leaves one by one like she did just now, as if she was just asking a question at will, and she was free to answer or not.
Xinlan lowered her head, while kneading the dough vigorously, she paid attention to his clumsy movements from time to time, and the faint sentimentality that was originally aroused was also washed away.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she turned around to cut the dried bamboo shoots. After covering up, Iron Girl's tone was very calm: "My mother passed away when I was very young. My father is a martial idiot, and it is common to go out to duel with others. About eight When he was [-] years old...he said he would go out for a few months, but he never came back."
Young Master Wu Que couldn't figure it out: How could there be such a father in the world, with a daughter like Tie Girl, holding her in the palm of his hand is not enough, how could he be willing to go far away, leaving the young girl to live alone?
But he has a gentle temperament and never speaks ill of anyone, not to mention that he is her father after all.
Therefore, he just raised his eyes slightly, and comforted him in a warm voice: "Did you never find your father's trace? Yihua Palace has many eyeliners in the rivers and lakes. When I get to the cliff, I will tell you to go down... I believe there will be news."
Miss Tie looked at him, neither saying yes nor no: "Have you finished all the things you want to do?"
Mr. Qingjun was slightly stunned, but still had a gentle look on his face: "To be honest, I came to Emei this time to find someone. It's just that I didn't find someone... It's not an urgent matter." After speaking, his eyes shifted slightly, without revealing himself Because of the long wait for her to meet up with He Shuang up the mountain, he was in a hurry to go back the same way, so he didn't have time to seriously look for someone.
It also didn't say that he found someone only to kill that person.
It is really inappropriate to tell a girl frankly about such a bloody matter.
Perhaps the young master of Yihua Palace also vaguely felt that killing a person for no reason is a bit untenable... Fortunately, the sweetheart didn't ask: what is the name of that person, and why did he want to kill him? try to find.
Wisps of fragrance gradually wafted from the earthen pot simmering on a small fire.
Xinlan covered it with a damp cloth and carefully lifted the lid, washed the playboy over and over again, poured in the cabbage leaves that were clean enough to eat raw, and poked the slightly hard bacon with chopsticks, Estimate how long it will take to cook...
Hua Wuque was novel and interesting to watch. In the rising mist, his eyes as black as lacquer were also moist, and he watched her busy without blinking.It's just that I can't get in the way, and insisting on helping will only add to the chaos.
There are no hair accessories around her, she has a head of smooth long hair, and when she lowers her head, some strands will always fall down her cheeks, and every time the iron girl frowns slightly, she will put them behind her ears again, so as not to get them on the vegetable table... …
After coming down a few times, I gradually became a little impatient.
Holding a small knife as if to cut off, once and for all.
The iron girl didn't feel sorry for these hairs at all, but the playboy quickly snatched the strand of black hair that she held in her hand, took the knife and put it aside, and said anxiously: "Iron girl, you don't have to... ...It really shouldn't be like this."
——Parents with body, hair and skin, this girl is too aggressive.
Xinlan saw a furrow formed between his brows, his tone was gentle and irresistible, as if what she was going to cut off was his hair, and she had some subtle feelings for no reason.
She blinked her eyes and excused herself guiltyly: "I used to like to dress up as a man, but actually... I thought I had too much hair, and it was hard to take care of it in women's clothes. It was troublesome. It's not that... um, On a whim."
……
However, no matter how much she quibbled, Iron Girl finally failed to solve these strands of trouble.
The playboy would rather untie his hair crown and put it on her, letting his long black hair spread freely to his waist.
For the first time, Xinlan discovered that a peerless young man like Hua Wuque actually had a problem: Although he was always incredibly soft-hearted on weekdays, sometimes he was stubborn and unnegotiable if he really wanted to take care of her.
But Playboy's appearance is more suitable for the clothes he just put on.Because there was no hair crown to tie his hair, strands of hair hung down on both sides of his forehead, adding a touch of elegance to his handsome appearance.
Tie girl silently decided to add another stir-fried lotus root slices. She was already hungry and faced with such a beauty...she must be able to eat a little more than usual.
Because they felt that it would be troublesome to bring them to the room to eat, the two simply ate at the kitchen counter.
The staple food is sliced noodles. Eggs are added to the dough, which makes it more chewy and smooth. The soup is filled with fresh vegetables and cured bacon. Although it is not extremely delicious, it can also soothe an empty stomach.
When Xinlan used her chopsticks to pick up the noodle skin that had been shaved to be almost the same thickness to the naked eye, she couldn't help but praise a certain genius who had mastered martial arts and noodle shaving: "Young man, you are really good, you can learn it quickly. Is there nothing in this world that can trouble you?"
I'm afraid he will learn how to cook quickly by observing other people's cooking. He won't burn the dishes like he used to, or he can't grasp the amount of ingredients.
Even though he was extremely hungry, Mr. Wuque still chewed slowly, swallowed the soup in his mouth, gently put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's Miss Tie who taught me well, I don't have much help. "
Hearing this, Xinlan bit the chopsticks in her mouth and stopped eating.After a pause, he finished the remaining few mouthfuls of noodles in two or three mouthfuls... It seemed to be a little unhappy.
Not very obvious, but Hua Wuque was always very sensitive to her.
"What's wrong?" He raised his eyes slightly and asked softly.
Iron Girl shook her head quickly: "Nothing".
Not wanting him to think too much, she bent her lips compensatingly: "I just think you are very nice, Dude... very, very good." She whispered like this, and then buried her head in the dishes again.
Looking at it from Hua Wuque's point of view, one can only glimpse the girl's lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes with a hint of a smile.Her head full of blue hair has been fixed by his jade crown, and the exposed white and thin neck has a faint crimson color...
The handsome boy's Adam's apple rolled, Fu also lowered his head, and continued to pick up vegetables in a gentle way.
He directly reheated several dishes in the hall, and prepared to serve them to Xiao Mimi later.There was no poison in the food, so Hua Wuque was kept in the dark.
When he got closer, he saw Jiang Yulang with his back to the door, bent over as if doing something bad.Hua Gongzi and Tie Girl looked at each other, but coughed lightly, which made the other party jump up in fright.
...and holding a half-eaten roasted chicken leg in his hand.
Seeing them, Jiang Yulang was obviously relieved, but he pretended to be concerned when he opened his mouth: "Miss Iron is awake, I am relieved..." He smiled and warmly invited: "Miss Palace Master, Miss Iron, both of you You should be hungry too? I heated up some food, why don't you use some together?"
——It's not from Yihua Palace, it's so strange to be called like that, what kind of relationship is there.
Xinlan skipped his greasy paws in disgust, and turned her head to the other side: "Young Master Jiang just enjoy it slowly, we won't bother you."
Jiang Yulang wiped his oily lips, and explained with a good temper: "Miss Tie laughed, I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it, so... oh, I'm going to take it to Xiao Mimi right now, I dare not No more delay, farewell."
He didn't dare to delay while speaking, but his movements were very slow.
Out of the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the young master of Yihua Palace who had never spoken, hoping that the other party would ask a question or two, and he would be able to express his grievances.
But Hua Wuque had a half-smile, and even stretched out his left hand as a gesture of "please", politely watching him leave with the food slowly.
There was absolutely no chance to give Jiang Yulang some eye medicine.
The eyes-obscuring person walked away, Tie girl curled her lips, walked into the kitchen, looked around and asked the people behind her: "Young man, you have been tired for so long to save me, so you must be hungry, right?"
"I'm... not bad." He was a little uncertain what she meant.
Iron Girl held a luscious green Chinese cabbage in her hand, and she was peeling the leaves of the cabbage that looked a little wilted from the outer layer covered with plaster.
Her movements are very neat, and her mouth is chattering endlessly: "On the way to Emei, watching He Lu Heshuang and the others busy, you can see that you should have been well-clothed in Yihua Palace since childhood, right? Now at the bottom of this cliff, there is no one to take care of me, but you have to take care of me everywhere... I am very sorry." She sighed slightly.
Under his slightly suspicious eyes, he suddenly changed the subject: "It's a pity that I can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes. Wait, if you think it's really not to your liking, please bear with me~"
Hua Wuque whispered softly, "Miss Tie...can you cook?"
He thought of the white-faced steamed bun that was said to be made by herself... I really didn't realize that it was a girl who knew the art of easy teeth.
Xinlan split the cabbage in half, submerged it in the pool and left it alone for the time being.He took another iron basin, poured a pile of flour into it, scooped up water, and started kneading the dough.
Hearing his unbelievable tone, Fang raised his head and said innocently: "Hmm... don't I look like a rich daughter who doesn't touch the sun?"
Tie girl smiled softly, and then lowered her head to play with vegetables: "I have been living alone since I was eight years old. Although I have a small family property, I can't live in poverty, but I have to learn many things slowly."
When she said these words, she didn't show any difficulties and hardships, but her tone was not lacking in complacency.
Young Master Wu Que's thin lips moved slightly, watching her swiftly knock a few eggs into the porcelain bowl, chop up two shallots, take a pair of wooden chopsticks and start stirring, the skillful movements are obviously used to it.
I just feel that the picture in front of me is both pleasing to the eye and contrary to harmony.
——She should...should be a flower that is carefully cared for, no matter how pampered and pampered she is.
Looking over tenderly with pitiful eyes, the young man's voice was gentle and quiet: "Miss Tie, where is your family? Could it be... something happened to you?" After speaking, he consciously slipped his words, lest he mention her sad things.
"I... I'll come together." Yuba rolled up his sleeves, and washed the cabbage leaves one by one like she did just now, as if she was just asking a question at will, and she was free to answer or not.
Xinlan lowered her head, while kneading the dough vigorously, she paid attention to his clumsy movements from time to time, and the faint sentimentality that was originally aroused was also washed away.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she turned around to cut the dried bamboo shoots. After covering up, Iron Girl's tone was very calm: "My mother passed away when I was very young. My father is a martial idiot, and it is common to go out to duel with others. About eight When he was [-] years old...he said he would go out for a few months, but he never came back."
Young Master Wu Que couldn't figure it out: How could there be such a father in the world, with a daughter like Tie Girl, holding her in the palm of his hand is not enough, how could he be willing to go far away, leaving the young girl to live alone?
But he has a gentle temperament and never speaks ill of anyone, not to mention that he is her father after all.
Therefore, he just raised his eyes slightly, and comforted him in a warm voice: "Did you never find your father's trace? Yihua Palace has many eyeliners in the rivers and lakes. When I get to the cliff, I will tell you to go down... I believe there will be news."
Miss Tie looked at him, neither saying yes nor no: "Have you finished all the things you want to do?"
Mr. Qingjun was slightly stunned, but still had a gentle look on his face: "To be honest, I came to Emei this time to find someone. It's just that I didn't find someone... It's not an urgent matter." After speaking, his eyes shifted slightly, without revealing himself Because of the long wait for her to meet up with He Shuang up the mountain, he was in a hurry to go back the same way, so he didn't have time to seriously look for someone.
It also didn't say that he found someone only to kill that person.
It is really inappropriate to tell a girl frankly about such a bloody matter.
Perhaps the young master of Yihua Palace also vaguely felt that killing a person for no reason is a bit untenable... Fortunately, the sweetheart didn't ask: what is the name of that person, and why did he want to kill him? try to find.
Wisps of fragrance gradually wafted from the earthen pot simmering on a small fire.
Xinlan covered it with a damp cloth and carefully lifted the lid, washed the playboy over and over again, poured in the cabbage leaves that were clean enough to eat raw, and poked the slightly hard bacon with chopsticks, Estimate how long it will take to cook...
Hua Wuque was novel and interesting to watch. In the rising mist, his eyes as black as lacquer were also moist, and he watched her busy without blinking.It's just that I can't get in the way, and insisting on helping will only add to the chaos.
There are no hair accessories around her, she has a head of smooth long hair, and when she lowers her head, some strands will always fall down her cheeks, and every time the iron girl frowns slightly, she will put them behind her ears again, so as not to get them on the vegetable table... …
After coming down a few times, I gradually became a little impatient.
Holding a small knife as if to cut off, once and for all.
The iron girl didn't feel sorry for these hairs at all, but the playboy quickly snatched the strand of black hair that she held in her hand, took the knife and put it aside, and said anxiously: "Iron girl, you don't have to... ...It really shouldn't be like this."
——Parents with body, hair and skin, this girl is too aggressive.
Xinlan saw a furrow formed between his brows, his tone was gentle and irresistible, as if what she was going to cut off was his hair, and she had some subtle feelings for no reason.
She blinked her eyes and excused herself guiltyly: "I used to like to dress up as a man, but actually... I thought I had too much hair, and it was hard to take care of it in women's clothes. It was troublesome. It's not that... um, On a whim."
……
However, no matter how much she quibbled, Iron Girl finally failed to solve these strands of trouble.
The playboy would rather untie his hair crown and put it on her, letting his long black hair spread freely to his waist.
For the first time, Xinlan discovered that a peerless young man like Hua Wuque actually had a problem: Although he was always incredibly soft-hearted on weekdays, sometimes he was stubborn and unnegotiable if he really wanted to take care of her.
But Playboy's appearance is more suitable for the clothes he just put on.Because there was no hair crown to tie his hair, strands of hair hung down on both sides of his forehead, adding a touch of elegance to his handsome appearance.
Tie girl silently decided to add another stir-fried lotus root slices. She was already hungry and faced with such a beauty...she must be able to eat a little more than usual.
Because they felt that it would be troublesome to bring them to the room to eat, the two simply ate at the kitchen counter.
The staple food is sliced noodles. Eggs are added to the dough, which makes it more chewy and smooth. The soup is filled with fresh vegetables and cured bacon. Although it is not extremely delicious, it can also soothe an empty stomach.
When Xinlan used her chopsticks to pick up the noodle skin that had been shaved to be almost the same thickness to the naked eye, she couldn't help but praise a certain genius who had mastered martial arts and noodle shaving: "Young man, you are really good, you can learn it quickly. Is there nothing in this world that can trouble you?"
I'm afraid he will learn how to cook quickly by observing other people's cooking. He won't burn the dishes like he used to, or he can't grasp the amount of ingredients.
Even though he was extremely hungry, Mr. Wuque still chewed slowly, swallowed the soup in his mouth, gently put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's Miss Tie who taught me well, I don't have much help. "
Hearing this, Xinlan bit the chopsticks in her mouth and stopped eating.After a pause, he finished the remaining few mouthfuls of noodles in two or three mouthfuls... It seemed to be a little unhappy.
Not very obvious, but Hua Wuque was always very sensitive to her.
"What's wrong?" He raised his eyes slightly and asked softly.
Iron Girl shook her head quickly: "Nothing".
Not wanting him to think too much, she bent her lips compensatingly: "I just think you are very nice, Dude... very, very good." She whispered like this, and then buried her head in the dishes again.
Looking at it from Hua Wuque's point of view, one can only glimpse the girl's lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes with a hint of a smile.Her head full of blue hair has been fixed by his jade crown, and the exposed white and thin neck has a faint crimson color...
The handsome boy's Adam's apple rolled, Fu also lowered his head, and continued to pick up vegetables in a gentle way.
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