Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

As soon as the crowd arrived at the door, Fatty Xu greeted them, "Have you eaten, my lord? If not, I'll tell the cook to get ready to go."

Ying Qingye waved her hand, motioning Fatty Xu who was about to run to the kitchen to stop, "No need. You go down first."

Fatty Xu glanced at everyone, and retreated obediently.

But at this time, Duanqing was obsessed by the small glasses.

Regarding the fact that the owner went out to play but did not bring himself, the little panda showed how angry it was with its own actions.Immediately jumped into Duanqing's arms, desperately biting Duanqing's collar with those deciduous teeth, twisting her body like twisting twists,

The little paws waved here and there restlessly, but it didn't even hurt Duanqing's fur, so it couldn't bear it.Duanqing quickly appease it and give it a smooth hair.At the same time, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and waved it in front of the little guy's eyes.Sure enough, the little guy was fascinated, and his eyes followed the porcelain vase without blinking.

There was a faint smell of wine, and the bottle was filled with the wine that Duanqing bought from the winery.

After giving the wine to the little guy, the little guy really didn't get angry, and rubbed it warmly beside Duanqing's neck, almost rolling with joy, but he was holding the wine bottle tightly.The little thing thought for a while, and finally felt that it could not express its joy just by rubbing against Duanqing, so it stretched its fluffy head to Duanqing's face, and finally stretched out its little pink tongue to lick Duanqing's white skin. Porcelain cheeks.Then, the sound of "咻" disappeared, and he ran to his own den in Yuanboli to enjoy the fine wine.

It was only at this time that Ying Qingye realized that how could Duan Qing, who was obviously not fond of wine, suddenly want to buy wine, it turned out that it was because of this little thing.

"You dote on it too much!" There was jealousy in Ying Qingye's words that he didn't realize.

"It's okay." Duanqing looked at him with a half-smile.

Ying Qingye blushed and touched his nose in embarrassment, obviously he also realized the awkwardness in his words.

"Let's go to the kitchen." Duanqing rescued him.

"okay."

When she came to the kitchen, the cook was so horrified by the master's thoughts that the dishcloth in her hand fell into the bucket, making a plop.

Surprised but surprised, she still obeyed and left the kitchen.Give up the kitchen and let the masters do their own thing. Anyway, it's a big deal and she will work harder tomorrow to tidy up.

Watching the cook leave, "Is it true that I don't need the help of the cook?" Ying Qingye's expression was strange.Is he going to prepare stomach medicine?

"No, it's just a very simple dish." Duan Qing thought that Ying Qingye was afraid that he would not be able to finish cooking, but he didn't realize at all that he was afraid that he would not be able to eat it.After all, he never thought about how weird it is for a person who is indifferent as if he doesn't care about anything to cook.

"Want to help?" Ying Qingye asked as if she was busy.

Duanqing stopped washing rice in his hand, looked at him in surprise, "You know how to cook?"

Ying Qingye was also questioned, of course he wouldn't, but he saw that only Duanqing was busy, and the others didn't dare to help without his orders.Only Qingzhu helped a little bit, such as lighting a fire...

"No." Ying Qingye shook his head honestly, "But I think I should be able to do some relatively simple things, like this." He pointed to Qing Zhu who was squatting on the ground and was choked by the smoke and was dripping with tears.Because Duanqing didn't use cultivation means, she didn't dare to use it, she thought Duanqing wanted to experience the real life in the mortal world, but she didn't know, Duanqing just didn't notice...

Duanqing tilted his head, a little embarrassed, "Okay then. You can help wash the vegetables." Such a simple job, he should be able to do it well, right?should……

However, after a while, he knew that he was wrong, 90.00% of the world should be right, but unfortunately, for Ying Qingye, he was wrong.

"You should work harder—" Before the braille was finished, there was a pop, and the vegetables in Ying Qingye's hands were smashed to pieces.Ying Qingye's face darkened.The good handful of vegetables was washed by him, and there was not much left.

"You—" Duanqing's expression was very strange, as if he was enduring something.

Ying Qingye angrily shook off the rotten leaf from her hand, but accidentally threw it on her face.

Unable to bear it any longer, he burst out laughing.He had never seen Ying Qingye in such a mess before, even when they met him for the first time when he went mad.

The others laughed too, but quickly covered their mouths under Ying Qingye's murderous eyes.Only love is broken and unscrupulous.

Wiping off the vegetable leaves on her face, Ying Qingye almost gritted her teeth and stood up, leaning in front of Duanqing, "Is it funny?"

It's a pity that he threatened him, but he didn't dump him without affection, and he was still smiling.He smiled and nodded "unrepentant".

Ying Qingye almost moved her face to Duanqing's, their noses touched, and their eyes widened.

Ying Qingye could clearly see the smile in Duanqing's eyes, he was lost in those usually indifferent eyes, but today he laughed so hard that he almost shed tears.Such beautiful eyes, he almost sighed in his heart.It can be said that he has met a lot of people, with cloudy eyes, bright eyes, greedy, adoring, calculating, and loyal people, but he has never seen someone like Duanqing, who just simply put him As Ying Qingye, he has no other identities, not the Ji Qin Iron Blood Emperor, not the emperor, not the ruler of this country, without everything attached to him, just a simple ordinary person.Maybe it's because of the status of breaking love, maybe it's something else, but no matter what, this feeling is very strange, at least he likes it.

Seeing that Ying Qingye was just staring at him foolishly, Duanqing also gradually put away his smile and looked back at him puzzled, what's wrong with him?It's like being hooked by someone.

Such a simple person, it seems that he has never been polluted by the world, and he is as pure as a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world.Maybe he is, Ying Qingye smiled wryly in his heart, he was really bewitched by these unique eyes.Almost unconsciously, he stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his unfeeling brows, such a person who could touch his heart shouldn't exist, but he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, he fell...

Blinking in despair, the long eyelashes slapped Ying Qingye's palm like a brush, and the itching feeling seemed to spread from the hand to the atrium.

"What's wrong?" Duanqing was puzzled, he didn't stop Ying Qingye's sudden movement, he was just curious about his actions.

Ying Qingye touched the top of his hair, but smiled and said nothing.

Duanqing gave him a serious look, since he didn't say anything, then forget it.

Finally, the results came out. Looking at the home-cooked dishes on the table, Ying Qingye also felt a sense of accomplishment, although he didn't help much, and many of them were a disservice...

"Huh! What's this?" Ying Qingye asked, pointing to a plate of something that looked like pancakes and was a little bit mushy.He had never seen Duanqing do this before.

"This is the only dish my mother taught me. It is pronounced 'de' in the dialect. It is made with sweet potato powder and flour." Duanqing said lightly.

"Your mother?!" Everyone was frightened, Concubine Xue?Ying Qingye's expression was strange, how could he remember that Concubine Xue Gui was the one who never touched the spring water with her ten fingers.

"It's not Concubine Xue." Duanqing said coldly, for Concubine Xue, he had never looked for her.

After hearing his answer, others were not surprised.Who is that person?

"Then her?" Ying Qingye asked.who is she?Where?

"Dead, I died when I was very young, this is the only thing she taught me." Duanqing is very emotional, he admires this woman very much, although he is not Wu Chu, but for this woman, He is equally respectful.Maybe she is just a very ordinary mother, but his love for Wu Chu is the most sincere and selfless, and he also feels this kind of love, this kind of love.

The others were also silent. This was the first time that Duanqing showed such real emotional fluctuations. Unfortunately, no one had seen this woman.

"Master..." Qing Zhu wanted to comfort her but couldn't say anything.

She shook her head in disbelief, "It's okay, life and death are life and death, you can't force it. I believe she will have a good afterlife."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, aren't you going to eat?" Duanqing interrupted everyone's imagination.

Sitting at the table, everyone looked at the table full of dishes, holding up their chopsticks but did not dare to put them down.

In the end, Ying Qingye made up her mind and picked up the vegetables in front of her chopsticks.The green vegetables looked very pleasing, but he hoped that the taste would be just as pleasing, he secretly prayed.

Putting the dish into his mouth calmly, the others couldn't help staring at his face to see his reaction.It's just that he didn't reply for a long time, and they all wanted to do it themselves.

"Delicious!" Ying Qingye exclaimed, and began to chopsticks like flying.Seeing his hands, the others finally stretched out their chopsticks in relief.When the first mouthful of food was eaten, they couldn't help being amazed.It's not that Duanqing's work is so unique, after all, he is not a professional, and anyone caught in the imperial dining room is better than him.But when I think that this dish is made out of love, it seems that the taste has doubled.

Seeing that everyone else was using their chopsticks, Duanqing also raised his chopsticks. It had been a long time since he did it himself.It's just that before he started picking, the bowl was already full of vegetables.First, Ying Qingye helped him pick up the vegetables, and then the others followed suit.He took a look at his bowl, and probably didn't need to bring his own food anymore, it was all his own favorite.Rarely, he began his meal with a smile.

PS: Is this chapter warm?Don't say we are abused, we are real mothers!