Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]
Chapter 93, Eating Mandarin Duck Pot
In the next few days, Mr. Wuque always visited late at night.
It's not that Miss Tie has no doubts in her heart... Could it be that no one in Jinfengdriyulou's gang has ever spotted him?Once or twice can be said to be excellent lightness skills, but there is no reason why it is like entering no one's land every time!
Hearing this, he held his fan and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, do you think that Lord Su really didn't notice that I came to the door so rashly?"
At that time, a pair of children closed the door and talked in the room.
The windows are open for good ventilation, so that the hot pottery hot pot in the room will not make people feel panic-yes, Mr. Wu Que carried a bunch of prepared meat and vegetable ingredients and sauces as if no one was there during the day. There is a door on the mandarin duck pot.
... The iron girl was dumbfounded.
I saw this banished fairy-like young man in white slowly put charcoal on the mat, put the hot pot right, and put the ingredients on the round table in an orderly manner. Make extra backups.
From the beginning to the end, Hua Wucai did not ask Tie Xinlan to help.
Until the hot pot boiled, he put some ingredients in the red soup and white soup, and when he saw that it was almost cooked, Fang asked her when he was about to pick it up: "Do you want spicy or light?"
The iron girl who was obediently waiting on the seat thought about it seriously, bit her lip and asked the playboy: "I...can't I have all of them?"
"Of course it's okay, eat spicy food after eating these." Looking at the girl's greedy look, Mr. Wuque smiled.Immediately, he generously put all the vegetables in the white soup into her bowl, and then instructed: "Be careful, the meatballs are filled with stuffing."
Xinlan couldn't wait to dip a thin piece of mutton roll into the sesame sauce in the small plate, and mixed with minced coriander and celery in it to dissolve the greasy, fresh and tasty, so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.
"You can eat it too, it's delicious if we eat it together!" Even though the steam is lingering, you can see her bright almond eyes: "I haven't eaten a pot for a long time, and one year I ordered a big one. The table wanted to satisfy its hunger, but it was a pity that one person was too deserted, and in the end he didn't eat much, and it was all cheap to wild cats and dogs."
Hua Wuque was slowly fanning Xinlan, whose nose was sweating from eating the ingredients in the red soup, and said kindly: "Okay, I will be with you every day from now on." He said softly and seriously.
The girl put two chewy fish meatballs into his bowl, and urged: "This is delicious, not fishy at all, light and fresh, you must like it."
He glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'm going to eat spicy food today, let me show you." Then he scooped up a spoonful of red soup and poured it into a bowl. The white and tender fish balls were lying in the dark red soup, and it was so delicious. is good looking.
Then, in front of his sweetheart, he calmly swallowed it down.
Mr. Wuque's chewing posture is slow and elegant, the spicy taste permeates the throat and enters the abdomen, the white jade-like handsome face is dyed crimson, the hair on the temples is slightly wet, and the black eyes are sometimes clear and sometimes hazy in the mist...
Yue Mo sensed her gaze, or maybe he did it on purpose to show her, Shu Lang stared straight at the girl in front of him.Inexplicably, Miss Tie thought of the words "lively and fragrant" in her mind, and subconsciously licked her lips.
The girl's eyes wandered and flickered, and she blinked her eyes in a trance, belatedly, and took a closer look: Well, the trace of being bitten by herself on the corner of his lip is gone.
The impact was too great, she bit her chopsticks subconsciously, and suddenly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed out: "...I opened the door to dissipate the heat!" Even though she said so, she opened the door slowly, and stretched her head out. Go out and enjoy the cool breeze for a while.
Young Master Wu Que bent his lips imperceptibly.
He picked up a few more crystal shrimps and put them on a clean plate, and put them in her bowl after peeling them.
When she came back, Iron Girl seemed to have finished "cooling off the heat", but her lively apricot eyes stopped turning back and forth, and she could only see her curled eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and she was eating the food in the bowl carefully. .
Hua Wuque didn't tease her, and devoted herself to her favorite task of feeding, just asking a few words from time to time: "Do you want more?" "Would you like some more lotus root slices?" Be more prepared."
He thought he was very considerate, but the feelings of other young girls are always poetry, but the thoughts of Iron Girl are the prescriptions written by the old man: "I... I will clamp it myself!" She put the bowl in her arms, Don't let him go.
The young man in white had no choice but to give up.
Then he changed to watching her eat wholeheartedly.
With the level of concentration and enthusiasm, Xinlan really couldn't eat.
The girl lowered her head so low that she couldn't bear it anymore, she blushed and said coquettishly, "Can't you...look at your own bowl?" There is no flower on her face!
Young Master Wu Que pursed his thin lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "Can't I see?"
As soon as the words were made clear, Xinlan's face turned even redder, and she stammered: "At least... don't look at me during meals, don't you feel hungry?"
"I'm really not hungry." He sighed long and long, "Seeing you eat...you'll be full."
This is really a big truth, but what responded to him was Iron Girl's pretentiously fierce eyes, which made his heart itch.
"—If you do this again, don't you want to become a fairy?!"
This was the first sentence Su Mengzhen heard when he walked to the door of Tie Xinlan suspiciously following the fragrance. He knew she was safe and sound, and it must be the new Mistress of the Palace of Displaced Flowers.
He had no intention of eavesdropping, and was about to leave quickly, but the other party had already spotted him.
"...Lord Su." The voice was gentle and smooth, but a little alienated.
"Young Master, Iron Girl..." Su Mengzhen stood in front of the open door.
He didn't show it on the surface, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart: "I'm bothering you two."
Iron Girl immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, and she was a little embarrassed. After all, although she knew it well, she just got together to eat hot pot in the open and aboveboard of other people's premises. The smell spread throughout the building when the door was opened. It was indeed so impolite.
Unconsciously rubbing the corner of her clothes with her fingertips, the girl suddenly broke into a smile, and put on a courteous gesture and suggested: "Lord Su, if you don't mind, let's eat together? The more people there are, the more lively it is, the more delicious it is!"
Su Mengzhen raised her brows slightly, but she didn't refuse directly, and said tactfully: "I just came to take a look, as long as there is nothing wrong here..."
Young Master Wu Que also got up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Su, you are welcome. These days, Xin Lan lives in the building, and I am taking care of you." But he did not follow the invitation, or maybe it was just because he knew that the other party would not respond.
Su Mengzhen's icy eyes flickered slightly, and said softly: "You're welcome, Miss Tie had a lot of friction with my junior sister earlier, and I blame Su for being ineffective in teaching."
Speaking of this, the pale young host smiled at the guest again: "Gentle and indulgent, but not vicious by nature. I have already admonished her, and she said she knew her mistake the next day, but she still has no face to see the girl you."
Iron Girl shrugged her shoulders, and said generously: "As long as she doesn't provoke me again, I won't make things difficult for her. Even if we have to eat at the same table now, as long as I don't grab the same meatball, I don't mind. "
Su Mengzhen is her senior brother, and Wang Xiaoshi likes her.
Looking at the two people's thin face, as long as they are gentle and get rid of their ungentle and violent temper, even if they learn how to deal with things directly and don't make small moves like the little fairy, Miss Tie doesn't have to care about her...
It is expected that Wen Rou is not that bad.Otherwise, people who are close to her will not fail to see it over time.If she intensified her efforts, she would only end up betraying her relatives.
Su Mengzhen slightly touched the corners of her lips, and suddenly took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from her sleeve: "This pastry is made by a Su-style pastry chef. It tastes sweet, and it was delivered gently this morning... I don't know Xitian, I think, she should want to apologize."
After Xinlan hesitated to accept it, he didn't want to stay any longer: "Farewell."
When he turned around, there was an indistinguishable dark color in his eyes, and he and Hua Wuque looked at each other for a moment, and they nodded to each other, but they didn't attract the girl's attention.
After Su Mengzhen left, Miss Tie closed the door again, and told the ins and outs of her previous enmity with Wenrou in a long story short: "This Miss Wen is really spoiled, to be honest...she wants to reconcile so quickly, I still don't believe it... Could it be that I frightened her too much that night?"
While she was guessing wildly, Hua Wuque had already opened the box.
Six pieces of Soviet-style pastries were placed neatly inside, and there was a soft layer of milky yellow powdered sugar as a lining. It seemed that it really suited the iron girl's taste.
If Wen Ruan sincerely apologized, it would be considered intentional, and she knew how to do what she liked.
"Does everyone know that I like to eat sweets..." The girl frowned, and muttered a little embarrassedly: "I don't only eat sweets, I like them all, and they are easy to feed."
Thinking of the first acquaintance, he smiled and said softly: "But you really like Suzhou Eight Treasure Rice the most... I will eat that tomorrow, okay?" But he put the box in his sleeve calmly, gently Dust off a little powder on fingertips.
Iron Girl snorted coquettishly, and poured a lot of cooked food into his bowl in one go: "After all, I won't starve myself, you should first ask your stomach if it is wronged or not?" She felt wronged for it .
"..." Mr. Wuque sighed in his heart, because the food was served by Miss Tie herself, it was inevitable that he swallowed the hot red soup into his stomach and sacrificed it to the Temple of Five Viscera.
Xinlan looked annoyed and funny, and felt a little distressed: "You obviously don't like spicy food, why do you have to eat with me?"
She took out a clean white embroidered handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from his temples.
After a pause, he said lightly: "Even if it is a husband and wife, no one stipulates what the wife eats, and the husband has to follow suit..." On the contrary, there are many people who focus on their husbands, not to mention that they have no food. Get married.
——Although feelings are never reciprocated one-to-one, she always feels that Hua Wuque treats herself too well, so that even if she repays everything she has, it is far behind what he gave.
Hua Wuque held her hand, and said softly, "But the husband is willing to accompany his wife to try food that he is not used to, is there anyone who would not allow it?"
Consciously or unintentionally, his fingers rubbed against her palm, which made Xinlan laugh.She clenched her fists to prevent him from making any more mischief, and bent her almond eyes slyly: "If I say, don't allow it?"
He laughed, and said in a low voice: "Then, the husband must naturally listen to his wife."
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who threw the landmine: Liao Zhixi Du Heng; this is my gay friend duck! You can read her "Shenxian Online Changing Fate", which is also a martial arts theme, 1 words La! It was her who I took the initiative to hook up with. She wanted to take off and suck!
I made a good list this week, I love editing! But I need to update [-] words, that is, Yazi who needs to be updated almost every day_(:з」∠)_Qing Lan is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, There are always...
This chapter is sweet again, but... Huahua and Su Zhuzhu have actually started to make troubles (?-ω-`) Go ahead!!! The next chapter will continue with the plot!
It's not that Miss Tie has no doubts in her heart... Could it be that no one in Jinfengdriyulou's gang has ever spotted him?Once or twice can be said to be excellent lightness skills, but there is no reason why it is like entering no one's land every time!
Hearing this, he held his fan and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, do you think that Lord Su really didn't notice that I came to the door so rashly?"
At that time, a pair of children closed the door and talked in the room.
The windows are open for good ventilation, so that the hot pottery hot pot in the room will not make people feel panic-yes, Mr. Wu Que carried a bunch of prepared meat and vegetable ingredients and sauces as if no one was there during the day. There is a door on the mandarin duck pot.
... The iron girl was dumbfounded.
I saw this banished fairy-like young man in white slowly put charcoal on the mat, put the hot pot right, and put the ingredients on the round table in an orderly manner. Make extra backups.
From the beginning to the end, Hua Wucai did not ask Tie Xinlan to help.
Until the hot pot boiled, he put some ingredients in the red soup and white soup, and when he saw that it was almost cooked, Fang asked her when he was about to pick it up: "Do you want spicy or light?"
The iron girl who was obediently waiting on the seat thought about it seriously, bit her lip and asked the playboy: "I...can't I have all of them?"
"Of course it's okay, eat spicy food after eating these." Looking at the girl's greedy look, Mr. Wuque smiled.Immediately, he generously put all the vegetables in the white soup into her bowl, and then instructed: "Be careful, the meatballs are filled with stuffing."
Xinlan couldn't wait to dip a thin piece of mutton roll into the sesame sauce in the small plate, and mixed with minced coriander and celery in it to dissolve the greasy, fresh and tasty, so delicious that you can swallow your tongue.
"You can eat it too, it's delicious if we eat it together!" Even though the steam is lingering, you can see her bright almond eyes: "I haven't eaten a pot for a long time, and one year I ordered a big one. The table wanted to satisfy its hunger, but it was a pity that one person was too deserted, and in the end he didn't eat much, and it was all cheap to wild cats and dogs."
Hua Wuque was slowly fanning Xinlan, whose nose was sweating from eating the ingredients in the red soup, and said kindly: "Okay, I will be with you every day from now on." He said softly and seriously.
The girl put two chewy fish meatballs into his bowl, and urged: "This is delicious, not fishy at all, light and fresh, you must like it."
He glanced at her and said with a smile, "I'm going to eat spicy food today, let me show you." Then he scooped up a spoonful of red soup and poured it into a bowl. The white and tender fish balls were lying in the dark red soup, and it was so delicious. is good looking.
Then, in front of his sweetheart, he calmly swallowed it down.
Mr. Wuque's chewing posture is slow and elegant, the spicy taste permeates the throat and enters the abdomen, the white jade-like handsome face is dyed crimson, the hair on the temples is slightly wet, and the black eyes are sometimes clear and sometimes hazy in the mist...
Yue Mo sensed her gaze, or maybe he did it on purpose to show her, Shu Lang stared straight at the girl in front of him.Inexplicably, Miss Tie thought of the words "lively and fragrant" in her mind, and subconsciously licked her lips.
The girl's eyes wandered and flickered, and she blinked her eyes in a trance, belatedly, and took a closer look: Well, the trace of being bitten by herself on the corner of his lip is gone.
The impact was too great, she bit her chopsticks subconsciously, and suddenly dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed out: "...I opened the door to dissipate the heat!" Even though she said so, she opened the door slowly, and stretched her head out. Go out and enjoy the cool breeze for a while.
Young Master Wu Que bent his lips imperceptibly.
He picked up a few more crystal shrimps and put them on a clean plate, and put them in her bowl after peeling them.
When she came back, Iron Girl seemed to have finished "cooling off the heat", but her lively apricot eyes stopped turning back and forth, and she could only see her curled eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, and she was eating the food in the bowl carefully. .
Hua Wuque didn't tease her, and devoted herself to her favorite task of feeding, just asking a few words from time to time: "Do you want more?" "Would you like some more lotus root slices?" Be more prepared."
He thought he was very considerate, but the feelings of other young girls are always poetry, but the thoughts of Iron Girl are the prescriptions written by the old man: "I... I will clamp it myself!" She put the bowl in her arms, Don't let him go.
The young man in white had no choice but to give up.
Then he changed to watching her eat wholeheartedly.
With the level of concentration and enthusiasm, Xinlan really couldn't eat.
The girl lowered her head so low that she couldn't bear it anymore, she blushed and said coquettishly, "Can't you...look at your own bowl?" There is no flower on her face!
Young Master Wu Que pursed his thin lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "Can't I see?"
As soon as the words were made clear, Xinlan's face turned even redder, and she stammered: "At least... don't look at me during meals, don't you feel hungry?"
"I'm really not hungry." He sighed long and long, "Seeing you eat...you'll be full."
This is really a big truth, but what responded to him was Iron Girl's pretentiously fierce eyes, which made his heart itch.
"—If you do this again, don't you want to become a fairy?!"
This was the first sentence Su Mengzhen heard when he walked to the door of Tie Xinlan suspiciously following the fragrance. He knew she was safe and sound, and it must be the new Mistress of the Palace of Displaced Flowers.
He had no intention of eavesdropping, and was about to leave quickly, but the other party had already spotted him.
"...Lord Su." The voice was gentle and smooth, but a little alienated.
"Young Master, Iron Girl..." Su Mengzhen stood in front of the open door.
He didn't show it on the surface, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart: "I'm bothering you two."
Iron Girl immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, and she was a little embarrassed. After all, although she knew it well, she just got together to eat hot pot in the open and aboveboard of other people's premises. The smell spread throughout the building when the door was opened. It was indeed so impolite.
Unconsciously rubbing the corner of her clothes with her fingertips, the girl suddenly broke into a smile, and put on a courteous gesture and suggested: "Lord Su, if you don't mind, let's eat together? The more people there are, the more lively it is, the more delicious it is!"
Su Mengzhen raised her brows slightly, but she didn't refuse directly, and said tactfully: "I just came to take a look, as long as there is nothing wrong here..."
Young Master Wu Que also got up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Su, you are welcome. These days, Xin Lan lives in the building, and I am taking care of you." But he did not follow the invitation, or maybe it was just because he knew that the other party would not respond.
Su Mengzhen's icy eyes flickered slightly, and said softly: "You're welcome, Miss Tie had a lot of friction with my junior sister earlier, and I blame Su for being ineffective in teaching."
Speaking of this, the pale young host smiled at the guest again: "Gentle and indulgent, but not vicious by nature. I have already admonished her, and she said she knew her mistake the next day, but she still has no face to see the girl you."
Iron Girl shrugged her shoulders, and said generously: "As long as she doesn't provoke me again, I won't make things difficult for her. Even if we have to eat at the same table now, as long as I don't grab the same meatball, I don't mind. "
Su Mengzhen is her senior brother, and Wang Xiaoshi likes her.
Looking at the two people's thin face, as long as they are gentle and get rid of their ungentle and violent temper, even if they learn how to deal with things directly and don't make small moves like the little fairy, Miss Tie doesn't have to care about her...
It is expected that Wen Rou is not that bad.Otherwise, people who are close to her will not fail to see it over time.If she intensified her efforts, she would only end up betraying her relatives.
Su Mengzhen slightly touched the corners of her lips, and suddenly took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from her sleeve: "This pastry is made by a Su-style pastry chef. It tastes sweet, and it was delivered gently this morning... I don't know Xitian, I think, she should want to apologize."
After Xinlan hesitated to accept it, he didn't want to stay any longer: "Farewell."
When he turned around, there was an indistinguishable dark color in his eyes, and he and Hua Wuque looked at each other for a moment, and they nodded to each other, but they didn't attract the girl's attention.
After Su Mengzhen left, Miss Tie closed the door again, and told the ins and outs of her previous enmity with Wenrou in a long story short: "This Miss Wen is really spoiled, to be honest...she wants to reconcile so quickly, I still don't believe it... Could it be that I frightened her too much that night?"
While she was guessing wildly, Hua Wuque had already opened the box.
Six pieces of Soviet-style pastries were placed neatly inside, and there was a soft layer of milky yellow powdered sugar as a lining. It seemed that it really suited the iron girl's taste.
If Wen Ruan sincerely apologized, it would be considered intentional, and she knew how to do what she liked.
"Does everyone know that I like to eat sweets..." The girl frowned, and muttered a little embarrassedly: "I don't only eat sweets, I like them all, and they are easy to feed."
Thinking of the first acquaintance, he smiled and said softly: "But you really like Suzhou Eight Treasure Rice the most... I will eat that tomorrow, okay?" But he put the box in his sleeve calmly, gently Dust off a little powder on fingertips.
Iron Girl snorted coquettishly, and poured a lot of cooked food into his bowl in one go: "After all, I won't starve myself, you should first ask your stomach if it is wronged or not?" She felt wronged for it .
"..." Mr. Wuque sighed in his heart, because the food was served by Miss Tie herself, it was inevitable that he swallowed the hot red soup into his stomach and sacrificed it to the Temple of Five Viscera.
Xinlan looked annoyed and funny, and felt a little distressed: "You obviously don't like spicy food, why do you have to eat with me?"
She took out a clean white embroidered handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from his temples.
After a pause, he said lightly: "Even if it is a husband and wife, no one stipulates what the wife eats, and the husband has to follow suit..." On the contrary, there are many people who focus on their husbands, not to mention that they have no food. Get married.
——Although feelings are never reciprocated one-to-one, she always feels that Hua Wuque treats herself too well, so that even if she repays everything she has, it is far behind what he gave.
Hua Wuque held her hand, and said softly, "But the husband is willing to accompany his wife to try food that he is not used to, is there anyone who would not allow it?"
Consciously or unintentionally, his fingers rubbed against her palm, which made Xinlan laugh.She clenched her fists to prevent him from making any more mischief, and bent her almond eyes slyly: "If I say, don't allow it?"
He laughed, and said in a low voice: "Then, the husband must naturally listen to his wife."
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who threw the landmine: Liao Zhixi Du Heng; this is my gay friend duck! You can read her "Shenxian Online Changing Fate", which is also a martial arts theme, 1 words La! It was her who I took the initiative to hook up with. She wanted to take off and suck!
I made a good list this week, I love editing! But I need to update [-] words, that is, Yazi who needs to be updated almost every day_(:з」∠)_Qing Lan is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, There are always...
This chapter is sweet again, but... Huahua and Su Zhuzhu have actually started to make troubles (?-ω-`) Go ahead!!! The next chapter will continue with the plot!
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