Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 120: What can I use to save you, my...

"Qingzhuo, why don't you hurry up and help, what are you moaning about?" Lin Qingyuan came out of the kitchen indignantly, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and grabbed the pillow on the sofa with the other and threw it at Excellence, "Do you think it's just that?" You have gone through purgatory, and other people eat no less sand than you? It’s not the broken land you led, but it’s other people’s fault. If the old man was here, he would definitely take you out and hang you on a tree for a day and a night. Reflect and reflect!"

"Qingyuan, don't be so fierce, be careful that no one will dare to marry you in the future..." Zhuo Zhuo turned around and made a face at Lin Qingyuan, Lin Qingyuan rolled his eyes in anger, and ran over with a kitchen knife in hand.

"Excellence! Do you want to live!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Going behind Nangongyu, "Qingyuan, don't be angry, even if no one dares to take it, why don't you still have me?"

Holding the knife, Lin Qingyuan gritted her teeth in anger: "You must not hide from Zhuoyou! Let's have a fair fight... Ouch, my teeth!"

Lin Qingyuan covered her mouth, ran back to the kitchen with a kitchen knife and rinsed her mouth for a long time. She scolded Zhuoyou a thousand and one times in her heart. It was all because of Zhuo Zhuo who was paid a thousand knives. Fa encouraged everyone to eat with him, which made him feel as if sand was turning up from his stomach when he breathed out. I really wanted to kick this soul out as a ball, so as not to cause him harm to others!

Seeing that Lin Qingyuan had run away, Zhuo Zhuo immediately took out a small bag from under the tea table, stuffed it into Nangong Yu's hand, and said quietly: "The old man was taken to drink by my grandfather, and he won't come back tonight, so there is no need to prepare dinner for him. I came here from Xiao Ziqi, I wanted to eat it a long time ago, I'm really hungry, in order to save my stomach, please help me make roasted mushrooms tonight."

"Okay." Nangong Yu nodded.

"By the way, don't let Qingyuan know that I asked you to do it. If he finds out, he will definitely take revenge on me, and I will have a stomach ulcer by him." Zhuoyo instructed.

Nangong Yu nodded, and carried the small bag and a large bag of vegetables into the kitchen. Yu Chigong didn't know what Zhuo Zhuo had said to Nangong Yu, but was curious about the small bag. It turned out to be just a small pile of mushrooms inside.

He couldn't help rolling his eyes, Zhuoyou made it so mysterious, it turned out to be just a mushroom.

"Xiao Wei, what is this?" Lin Qingyuan held a big white radish in one hand, and leaned over to have a look.

"Mushrooms, Zhuo Zhuo gave them to Nangong Yu." Yu Chigong put the small bag back to its original place, didn't pay much attention, and started to help with the cooking.

After hearing Yu Chigong's answer, Nangong Yu hurriedly turned her head, silently mourned for Zhuoyue for 3 minutes in her heart, and watched Lin Qingyuan take the bag of mushrooms away.

When the dinner was ready, Yu Chigong went upstairs to greet Zhuo Liang to come down for dinner. Zhuo Liang was reading a book, recording something while reading, looking very serious, Yu Chi Gong called him several times, but he didn't hear him.

"Excellence!" Yu Chigong patted him on the shoulder, he was startled, quickly closed the book, put the cover upside down on the desk, turned around and asked, "Baby, you scared me to death, what do you want me to do? "

"Eat, isn't it meant to save your stomach that has gone through purgatory?" Yuchi Gong asked with a smile, "What are you looking at, Zhuo Zhuo?"

"Ahaha, I'm reading a ghost story, haha, baby, do you want to read it, the cover is quite scary, you should be mentally prepared first."

Zhuo Liang said that he wanted to open the book, Yu Chigong was so frightened that he immediately ran to the door and yelled at him: "Zhao Zhuo, don't scare me, I don't want to read any ghost stories, come down to eat!"

"Haha, good." Zhuozhuo let go, and went down to eat with Yu Chigong, leaving the book quietly buckled on the messy desk, with a few words written on the spine of the book: "The Origin of Witchcraft" rise".

Zhuo Liang sat at the dining table and saw that the plate of mushrooms was placed next to his bowl, so he quickly sat down, gave Nangong Yu a grateful smile, and couldn't wait to take a bite of the food.

Nangong Yu stared at him intently, with sweat dripping from his palms. He felt very ashamed of his trust in Excellence, but he could only do this for him.

Lin Qingyuan was also staring at Zhuoyue intently, but his eyes were full of gloating, dammit, this time you will be sour if you don't get hot, hmph!

Seeing that the two of them stared at Zhuoyou without eating, Yuchi Gong felt very strange. He also looked at Zhuozhuo, but he didn't find anything different about him.

"Hey, why don't you guys eat? Can you get full just by staring at me? I'm not a beautiful woman, and I'm not that pretty, hahaha." After Zhuoyou finished speaking, he held his chopsticks, slumped his head, and ate another big meal, like It was like he was afraid that others would rob him.

Lin Qingyuan was puzzled, it wasn't right, he obviously put a lot of vinegar and peppers when he was cooking, and the peppers were afraid that Zhuo Liang would find out, so he picked them out after cooking, how could Zhuo Liang eat so happily?Isn't he afraid of sour and spicy food?Could it be that he misplaced the seasoning?

"Zhao Zhuo, why do you always eat that dish? Is it delicious?" Lin Qingyuan looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked tentatively.

"You want to know?" Zhuo Liang raised his head and smiled at him.

"think."

"come over."

Without even thinking about it, Lin Qingyuan walked up to Zhuoyue. Zhuoyue drew an a on the table with his hand and asked Lin Qingyuan, "How do you pronounce this?"

"Qiao Zhuo, are you out of your mind? You don't know this one anymore? Isn't this—"

As soon as Lin Qingyuan opened his mouth, Zhuozhuo picked up a chopstick and stuffed the mushroom into his mouth. His eyes widened immediately, and he kept his mouth open. He froze for more than ten seconds, and suddenly he pushed Zhuo Zhuo covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

Zhuozhuo looked at his embarrassed back, covered his stomach and laughed loudly: "Qingyuan, you want to punish me, but you are too...vomit..."

Zhuo Liang didn't finish laughing, and ran to the bathroom covering his mouth.

"What's wrong with the two of them?" Yu Chigong didn't know what was going on, picked up a chopsticks of mushrooms and was about to put them in his mouth, "Is this dish so delicious? Qingyuan's fried dishes aren't that bad, right? "

"Brick, don't eat it!" Nangong Yu quickly grabbed his hand, and put the chopstick dish back on the plate, "Although I mixed the vinegar, but Qingyuan put a lot of chili, be careful to burn your stomach."

The dinner soon ended in the open and secret fight between Zhuo Liang and Lin Qingyuan. After the meal, Zhuo Liang went to his own study to read his "ghost stories". , Seeing that it was not early, he dragged Yu Chigong upstairs to sleep.

Nangong Yu went back to her room, called Jin Shu, and after washing up, went to Yu Chigong's room for a while, and only lay down on her bed when she saw that he had fallen asleep.The clock on the wall was ticking, minutes and seconds passed, Nangongyu tossed and turned on the bed, listening to the sound of the clock, couldn't fall asleep.He got out of bed, opened the curtains, looked at the dark sky outside, sighed, sat back on the bed again, lowered his head and started to be dazed.

The room was so quiet that I could even hear my restless heartbeat.He sat for a while, turned on the light and made a cup of tea, took a sip, and suddenly put the cup on the coffee table.

He stared at the cup, recalling what happened at noon, and an ominous premonition came to his mind. He immediately stood up, put on a coat, opened the door, walked out of the bedroom and into the corridor.