[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

"That kid Ziyang was just forced to give up those heretics. He is talented and intelligent, and he has made a lot of money in the past few years, and he has taken advantage of it."

"We just came out of Yicheng, that place is really weird, but this experience was not in vain..."

"Miss Chang, with all due respect, Tang Yang—he is really not an easy-going lamp. Even if you really like him, you still have to think twice before acting."

"Huh——" I breathed a sigh of relief, straightened my waist, looked at the freshly washed East Chef, nodded with satisfaction, and then——

He sat down on the stove that had just been wiped clean. (￣▽￣)

"I'm exhausted..." I supported my left shoulder and did some stretching exercises, then I pushed my hands back and looked up at the painted beam, my mind was full of Wei Wuxian if.

Thanks to the "subtle swearing method" and my superb cooking skills, although Wei Wuxian is still a little wary of me in his heart (there is no doubt about this, if he really lost his guard so easily, he wouldn't be called Yiling. Great ancestor!) But now, at least on the surface, he doesn’t have any barriers against me—when he explained Yangyang’s situation to me, he actually reminded me to think twice!

This is certainly gratifying, but unfortunately they don't understand-how could I give him up?

The promise of the next life has been delayed for too long.

In order to have a sumptuous dinner, Wei Wuxian had already sent all the children out to look for ingredients and kitchen utensils. As for himself, he was dragging Lan Wangji to somewhere crazy—most likely, he wanted to be there again. Get someone drunk to play with him in an unknown inn. -_-||

But before that, I really felt Jin Ling's deep malice towards me (#－.－)

——"Well, it's okay to let me cook, but this place has been deserted for a long time..." Although I was resentful, I obediently raised the white flag to surrender—who let people be the protagonists, "'A good woman can't cook without rice ’, I don’t even have ingredients, how can I cook?”

"It's easy!" Wei WuXian shouted to the busy little guys with a smile, "Sister Chang said she's going to make dinner for you!"

The eager speed of speaking seemed to be afraid that I would suddenly wake up and regret it. -_-||

A look of joy flashed across the faces of the teenagers, and Lan Jingyi, who was so appreciative, even cheered, "Yes!"

Alas, there is no way, who made me like these little guys so much?

I turned around and said to them with a smile: "Think about what you want to eat—but you can talk about it in advance, and you have to find the ingredients yourself."

"No problem!" Lan Jingyi said, putting his arms around Lan Sizhui's shoulder beside him, "As long as it's Sister Chang, you can talk about anything! ——You say yes, Sizhui!"

Lan Sizhui looked helplessly at Lan Jingyi, who was very excited, and then said softly to me, "Aunt Chang--Chang, sister Chang..."

I looked at Xiao Sizhui whose ears were starting to turn red again, and unconsciously frowned. At the same time, an unpleasant voice came to my ears:

"It's really arrogant to talk like you can do everything."

The tone was contemptuous and haughty, with a hint of green sarcasm.

Hearing this, I was taken aback, and then realized - it was Jin Ling. (⊙o⊙)!

"you!"

Lan Sizhui quickly stopped Lan Jingyi who was about to step forward to argue, and then looked up at me.

I nodded approvingly at him, half turned around to face Jin Ling, and smiled: "I wonder what Mr. Jin would like to eat?"

Jin Ling froze for a moment.

"?"

I blinked, puzzled by the look on the little golden peacock's face after he had just taunted people.

But before I had time to ask something, Jin Ling had already returned to his usual stinky fart:

"Steamed round fish with golden legs, roasted wild goose and kite with skillful hands, diced Taorenshan chicken, shredded crab meat with double bamboo shoots, magpie on plum blossoms, butterfly rolls - you, will, do?"

Lan Jingyi, who was still filled with righteous indignation, was suddenly stunned by the list of dish names that could bloom flowers in Jin Ling's mouth. She lost her strength and stared at the two of us in a daze.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise—good guy, these are all recorded in the 108 dishes of the palace. It seems that this little golden peacock really got on me.

Unfortunately, I don't panic~

With the way of calligraphy, I really have nothing to be afraid of hahahahahaha! (~￣▽￣)～

"Okay." I didn't lose my smile, "The ingredients——I'll trouble Mr. Jin."

——Since I can’t immediately explain my unintentional mistakes so that Jin Ling can feel relieved, now I have no choice but to follow him as much as possible——Anyway, this little trouble is just a trivial matter to me~

Since he was a child, Jin Ling has never experienced the feeling of being tolerated by his parents and being able to act like a spoiled child—this is very similar to Yang Yang. They have already passed the age of acting like a spoiled child, but they still retain those children's unique characteristics. Temperament—I used to always hope that there would be someone who could pamper and tolerate this proud and lonely boy when he vented his emotions as a child—even if it was pampering, at least it would make him feel A warmth that I never had.

Although I don't know who will accompany him for the rest of his life and give him warmth, but at least now, I can play this role—to use gentle words and actions for many people who are powerless, with a warm heart Warm heart, to wrap this lonely boy.

Jin Ling curled his lips, let out a "hum", turned his head and walked away: "I want to see what you can do!"

Lan Jingyi also recovered from the dazed state of being shocked by the name of the dish, and flicked her sleeves, she was about to rush up to fight Jin Ling again. ╮(￣▽￣)╭

I hurriedly stopped him: "Jingyi, those dishes that Mr. Jin mentioned are really delicacies."

——So you must not annoy Jin Ling, after all, he still finds the ingredients.

Lan-choihuo-Jingyi stopped after hearing my words.He puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "It's his luck!"

I just felt it was funny for a while, then turned to Lan Sizhui who was at the side: "Sizhui, the two of them will trouble you."

Lan Sizhui nodded calmly, "En."

"Come back and make flower cakes for you guys!" I couldn't help but pat Si Zhui on the head and said with a smile.

Lan Sizhui's face started to feel hot again.

It was then that I realized what I had just done.

——Oops, I got carried away, Chang Yan, how could you do such a thing to a little Ke—ahem, a gentleman! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Fortunately, at this moment, Lan Jingyi poked her head over again and interjected: "Sister Chang, um, when making flower cakes this time...can you put less sugar?"

Oh, is it really too sweet?At that time, I was only thinking about the taste of Yangyang, so it seems that I have to do it separately. (⊙x⊙;)

"Okay." I replied, "I'll pay attention this time—now, you can go shopping for ingredients!"

Then, I, who didn't have to work hard to go down the mountain, was arranged to clean up the East Kitchen "without hard work". (x___x)

Fortunately, there is a small stream not far away, and the water is so unbelievably clear that I, a person from the 21st century, feel that it is too wasteful to use such water for cleaning.

I have a habit of thinking wildly in my head when I do things—especially when I do things that don’t use my brain, so Wei Wuxian’s words just jumped into my mind word by word, In addition to his advice to me, there is another thing with a lot of information——

They came out of the city of righteousness.

Except for the absence of Yangyang, A-Qing, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan, the remaining dead cat, old woman, dark warrior, corpse poison powder, mysterious man and another "good brother" arm - none of these are missing, and The description in the original book is exactly the same.

Someone replaced Yangyang and completed the scene of Yicheng.

But thinking about it, Jin Guangyao can naturally find another person to do things that Yangyang can't be sent to do. As for the corpse poison powder, Yangyang only needs to provide it, and there is no need to do it himself.

Calligraphy is really powerful.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

Fortunately, I am not a holy mother with a heart for the world, otherwise, facing such a book that can twist the plot to almost the same track as the original track no matter what accidents happen, how desperate it would be.

"Let's eat - it's ready!"

Under Shu Dao's thoughtful reminder, I successfully made a table of delicacies, but Goose Jinling didn't say anything about it, but was stunned when he saw the dog food I specially made in the dog bowl when he was holding the rice bowl and was going to feed the fairies He froze, and then "hummed" at me again.

It’s my fault for taking care of you~╮(￣▽￣)╭

I settled my share of meals in threes and fives, and then quietly went around to the back door and called Little Apple over - I have become very familiar with it now - so, on a whim, I did A simple wooden frame, the task of delivering meals to Yang Yang will be entrusted to it in the future! (≧ω≦)

I neatly arranged the meals on the wooden shelf, and then gave Little Apple an apple: "Go!"

Little Apple bit the apple, rubbed my hand again, turned around and went to deliver the meal.

I had nothing to do, so I went back to my room and sat down.

——Well... why don't you write another word!

Thinking of this, I walked to the table, leaned slightly, opened the window with a "squeak", and then quickly closed the window with a "hoo" in the next second——

He he he he he he he he he he he how in the yard? !

The heart was beating frantically "thump-thump-thump", announcing his sense of existence inappropriately.

I took a few more deep breaths, leaned to the window again, and opened a small slit—that tall figure like a jade tree, just like that, accompanied by the gently dancing wind and the warm sunset, was reflected in its entirety. In the eyes, imprinted in the heart.

Xue Yang looked relaxed, and there was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth as usual.

He lifted up his robe and sat down on the stone bench under the tree, and then took down the meals and pastries one by one from the wooden stand on the back of the apple.

I just held my breath and looked at him for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Shudao suddenly said:

"Chang Yan, close the window."

I just woke up like a dream, and although I was so reluctant, I still did it-but I knew the answer to the question before I asked the phrase "why close the window".

——I, I, I, I am bleeding again! ?

"For the first half of the day, you secretly looked at Xue Yang and didn't see blood, why is he bleeding now?"

Calligraphy is very puzzled.

I wiped the blood and tears from the corners of my eyes, pricked a few more needles in my head, and after thinking about it for a while, I replied: "Well... it should be because I only glanced at Yangyang in the past, and I couldn't look at it like I just did. So long and so careful, that's why I didn't bleed..."

Shu said: "...you are kidding me."

Me: "This is the most reasonable answer I came up with after serious thinking!"

Calligraphy: ...

I read the book and ignored me. I wanted to open the window to have a look again, but before my hand touched the window, I was threatened by the book: "If you don't care about your eyes, keep reading."

"If you look at his eyes and want to cripple it again, then I will admit it."

I turned my head back and said, but I took my hand back obediently—after all, my eyes will be healed soon, and I am not in a hurry to see Yangyang, but if I really want to take a look at Yangyang, I will lose my eyes and have eyes. I can’t look at him to choose, I would rather see him one last time, and then engrave that look in my bones forever, engraved in my heart—but fortunately, fate is not so cruel (*'▽'*)

After eating, the sun had almost sunk into the western mountain, Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and took the children to go hunting at night—I really don’t know what to hunt in this wilderness... -_-||

Yangyang didn’t know what to do, anyway, the current situation is that I’m the only one in the huge house (Little Apple is not counted as a person-_-||), Wei Wuxian even called it: the gatekeeper.

I really... -_-#

I sat in the house until it was completely dark, and finally I couldn't sit any longer—why am I just sitting and guarding the door by myself! (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Anyway, there are not many people in this area, such important things as the arms of "good brothers", Wei Wuxian and the others must have brought them with them, so there is nothing wrong with me going out for a walk~

Okay, let's go!

I pushed the door and went out, rubbed Little Apple's fluffy donkey hair again, and put a bag full of apples in front of it: "Come on, Little Apple, I'm going out for a walk, this door is for you to see! "

Little Apple yelled happily, and immediately buried her head in the fruit bag.

"Well, I also think this proposal is very good." I smoothed the hair of Little Apple again, and then slowly moved back, "You are delicious, I will come back as soon as I go!"

This time it didn't even bother to make a perfunctory sound, and just ate the apple wholeheartedly, but it was just what I wanted~

I carried a lantern and walked against the flow of the stream, chatting with Shudao while walking.

The night is dark and silent, and it brings out scenes from deep in one's memory without knowing it.

Thinking about the journey along the way, I really can be regarded as a bitter tear!

Fortunately, I'm almost out of my head!

I just stay by Yang Yang's side and don't go anywhere! ⊙ω⊙

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the stream turned a big bend. It happened that I had enough walks, so I turned around and walked back along the stream.

When they returned to the courtyard, Wei Wuxian and the others had already returned.

"Ah, I'm back! I thought Miss Chang was snatched away by wild beasts!" Wei WuXian said with a playful smile as soon as they met.

I silently rolled my eyes in my heart, but I still tried not to let my disgust show on the surface: "It's too boring, so I went out for a walk."

Wei WuXian smiled: "I can tell—I thought Miss Chang was planning some unknown thing~"

You're disappointed you didn't catch me, huh? ! -_-#

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Lan Wangji suddenly appearing behind Wei Wuxian, and I ended the topic very sensibly:

"It's getting late, Mr. Mo, please rest early."

After all, turn around and leave.

Wei Wuxian didn't say anything more—it seemed that he was intercepted by Lan Wangji.

I walked quickly back to my room, turned around and closed the door, and when I turned around again, I suddenly found a piece of paper nailed to the window lattice.

An ominous premonition spread in my heart, I frowned, approached and took off the paper, then suddenly widened my eyes——

"There are only three things."

The author has something to say: Jin Ling (squatting on the ground and drawing a circle): She called me Young Master Jin...

Chang Yan: Didn't you ask for it yourself? ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Xue Yang (holds him): Ah Yan, leave him alone.

Chang Yan: By the way, why did "Three Things Don't Matter" appear again!

Shudao: I'm afraid you forget, come out and remind me.

Chang Yan: emmmmm...

As for Chang Yan calling Jin Ling "Jin Gongzi" and Jin Ling froze, here's what I think:

Although Jin Ling appeared to be arrogant on the surface and spoke almost exactly the same as his uncle Jiang Yuzhi, that's why he always aroused Lan Jingyi's dissatisfaction, but in his heart he still longed for someone to approach him and be with him. Playing (it feels so weird) or something, so although Chang Yan called him "Ru Lan", his first reaction was to be angry, but at the same time he felt different--and I think Jin Ling was the only one who didn't A person who has been called by others, and Chang Yan is so gentle that he will not be offensive - so when Chang Yan changed his name, although Jin Ling's goal of shouting people has been achieved, he also feels a little bit disappointed at the same time .This little boy really needs someone to pamper and protect him.

Cough, the above are all my own opinions, of course you can disagree with Ni Meng, but I will not change it, hehe^ω^

Special statement again: Although Xiao Jinling is also very cute, our love is still overwhelming! ! ^O^/

Because the author has recently gone to fight for the most important thing in his life, so the update is late, I'm sorry~