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Gongsun Lan's heart was ashamed.

In her whole life, she didn't know how many people were killed by this terrible sugar-fried chestnuts. She looked down on human life and looked down on human life, but when she was about to die, she suddenly felt a deep fear. She couldn't help but shed tears.

Looking at her crying coldly, he said to himself, "You seem to have made a choice."

With the movement of the cold-blooded sword tip and the flash of a cold light, Gongsun Lan's throat was pierced, her eyes widened, and before she could say a word, she just died on the streets of Bianjing in the middle of the night.

Grandma Xiong, who had harmed countless people, died like this, which can be regarded as eliminating one evil in the world.

With cold-blooded eyes lowered, he flicked his sword, and the blood on the sword splashed a bloodstain on the ground.He stared at the bloodstain, as if he was in a daze, his eyes were a little loose, and then he constricted his pupils as if he had suddenly woken up, and his eyes moved away unnaturally.

Of course, He Jiuli saw all this in his eyes.

Leng-Blood is not a person who is good at covering up, it is not easy for him to suppress and cover up his nature like this.

And after breaking free from the dizzying feeling, Leng Xue once again felt guilty and disgusted. Of course, he also killed Gongsun Lan because of justice, but in this justice, there is something out of it. his bloodthirsty nature

The cold-blooded eyes lowered visibly, he lowered his eyes, and the repressed self-loathing in those green pupils became a darker dark green, like the color of the coniferous forest in the Far East.

Without saying a word, he retracted the sword with his backhand, and the shadow of his hair blocked his eyes, so He Jiuli could only see the tight corner of his jaw and his pursed lips.

He was immersed in his emotions, a little sleepy, but for some reason, He Jiuli reminded him of a stray dog ​​that was soaked.

She stretched out her hand out of nowhere, wanting to rub his hair—that long black hair was tied up casually, a little messy, but it made He Jiuli inexplicably feel that it might be very soft to the touch, Like the fluffy fur of a long-haired cat...

Cold-blooded subconsciously dodged.

He didn't really resist this kind of behavior, but a well-trained body would subconsciously avoid this kind of behavior of breaking through a safe distance.

As soon as he dodged, he felt a little bit regretful, and subconsciously went to look at He Jiuli. In fact, He Jiuli didn't have any hope of touching the long-haired cat. He didn't feel embarrassed when he was dodged all of a sudden. He calmly withdrew his hand and continued walking forward.

Leng Xue was anxious, and said subconsciously: "...don't be angry."

He Jiuli squinted at him.

Leng Xue looked at her a little nervously, as if he felt that he had offended her, a little uneasy, a little at a loss? He even subconsciously pinched the hem of his clothes with one hand.

He Jiuli thought to himself: He is obviously a cool guy, but he always shows this kind of look that makes people want to bully.

So she said, "I'm not angry, but you have to do something to show it."

Cold-blooded blinked twice blankly.

He said, "Uh...I'm standing still, why don't you touch it?"

There was a bit of strange hesitation in his tone.

After all, he is a dignified man, and it always feels a little strange to say such words that are taken by others.

As a result, the roots of his ears became a little red.

He Jiuli pretended not to see his embarrassment, and squinted her eyes with a half-smile. She already had a pair of charming phoenix eyes. She usually doesn't smile, and she is a frosty beauty, but when she smiles, her whole body His body was filled with a dazzling light.

Cold-blooded quietly moved his gaze away.

He Jiuli's hand suddenly and slowly stretched out to Leng Xue, Leng Xue stared at that cold white, slender hand, suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, his heart jumped up, maybe because he was the first This is the first time I had such intimate contact with a girl.

But He Jiuli's hand didn't land on his head. With a flick of her hand, a snowflake of ice crystals appeared on her finger, and when she rubbed her finger, the snowflake melted in her palm.

She said nonchalantly, "Snowflakes have fallen on your head, I'll help you get them off."

Cold-blooded stared at her in a daze, and groaned indiscriminately.

He suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, and he couldn't help but feel very annoyed. Seeing that He Jiuli turned around and left, he had to obediently follow behind, only telling himself in his heart, don't be too narcissistic up!

When the two returned to the Penglai Inn, it was already the third watch, and this night, things happened one after another, it was really exhausting.

And if people don't sleep in the middle of the night, they will get hungry easily.

This is true for He Jiuli, and even more so for Leng Xue. Don't forget that he just fought a chasing battle with Gongsun Lan, which was really exhausting.

So, the cold-blooded stomach growled.

The voice was indeed a little loud, so He Jiuli heard it too. She glanced at Leng Xue and said, "...Are you hungry?"

His blood boiled instantly, and he was terribly embarrassed in his heart, but he still had a cool expression on his face, and said coldly and nonchalantly, "...not hungry."

Then his stomach growled again.

Cold-blooded: "..."

He Jiuli: "Pfft."

Cold-blooded pursed his mouth and did not speak.

He Jiuli said: "Have some porridge, I happen to be hungry too."

Leng Xue was taken aback, and subconsciously said that there is no need to trouble, but He Jiuli had already turned around and went up to the second floor, Leng Xue had no choice but to follow her upstairs.

The open kitchen on the second floor always amazes people who come here for the first time, and Cold Blood is no exception. The bright lights shine on the rock slab cooking table, giving the cooking table a soft and clean light.The knives hung in a row, shining cold and sharp light. When Leng Xue saw the row of knives, he couldn't take his eyes off suddenly.

Because the forging of the knife is really good, and the iron used is really good.But anyone with weapons is always very sensitive to forging techniques and raw materials.

He Jiuli has more than a dozen knives, ranging from western-style chef's knives and bread knives to boning knives and kitchen knives. Not only that, but there are also several very precious Damascus steel knives inside the knives. The body is covered with water-like lines.

This is patterned steel.

A very precious material used to make weapons.

Of course, this dynasty also knows that this kind of Damascus steel knife was introduced from Persia, and the price is high and priceless.

Such a precious thing was used by He Jiuli to make... a table knife.

Leng Xue felt that what he saw today was so incomprehensible that it made him a little numb.

He calmly told himself: Fairies are nothing strange, not strange, not strange.

While he was hypnotizing himself like this, He Jiuli had already started cooking porridge.

The porridge cooked is the simplest white porridge, and the rice needs to use new rice of the season, so as to have rice fragrance and rice oil.Traditional porridge needs to be boiled in a pot for three to four to ten minutes, but today He Jiuli used a pressure cooker, trying to drink the soft and thick porridge quickly.

But drinking porridge is not necessarily light.Guangzhou and Chaoshan areas are very particular about drinking porridge. Cantonese people love raw porridge. Chicken, duck, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, fish eggs, and water snakes can all be added to porridge. To be sure, no matter what the ingredients are, while retaining the original flavor, it looks very gentle and warm to the stomach.

In Chaoshan, it is even more amazing. Any porridge shop has [-] to [-] kinds of porridge side dishes, ranging from seafood to poultry.

Eat a bowl of porridge at night, pour forty to fifty? kinds of chicken, duck and fish to match it, can it not smell good, can it not taste good?

He Jiuli had been lucky enough to go there two or three times before crossing, and she really liked it, but she couldn't make forty or five kinds of side dishes, so she could only make two random things to go with it.

One is meat floss.

It is not the kind of meat floss, but crispy meat floss, which crunches in the mouth, full of salty fragrance, a mouthful of meat floss and white porridge, it is really beautiful?

The second is canned dace in black bean sauce.

This is a very magical canned food. He Jiuli's father loved it when she was a child. She tasted it and thought it was very salty. But when she grew up, she was busy with work and used it with rice. Then she realized... what kind of fairy is this? something! !

The fish should have been deep-fried and sealed with oil. The oil soaked the fish, and when you bite it down, although the skin is very dry, the meat is not very dry. The fish in black bean sauce is not spicy, but salty and delicious. Stir-frying is also said to be excellent, but He Jiuli has never made it, and she usually uses it to send white porridge or white rice.

I opened a new can, and opened a new pack of meat floss. The white porridge was cooked soon. After opening the lid, there was a smell of rice, and the rice had been boiled rotten. Spoon, this is one of the signs of an excellent bowl of white porridge.

He Jiuli filled two bowls and brought them to the table.

Leng Xue pursed his lips, suddenly raised his eyes, and said seriously to He Jiuli, "Thank you."

This is the first time someone cooks for him, cold-blooded can't describe that feeling, it can only be expressed with actions, and he lowered his head again, feeding himself a mouthful of hot porridge.

Then...it got burned.

A look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, but because He Jiuli was still watching, it was difficult to spit it out, so he could only swallow it forcefully.Then he said solemnly: "It's delicious."

He Jiuli chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter if you slow down."

The corner of Leng Xue's mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Okay."

This night, it should have ended perfectly like this, but suddenly, the smoke alarm in the house rang.

The sharp sound was like a sword, startling everyone. Lin Shiyin was already asleep, but when she heard the sound, she immediately put on her coat and opened the door in shock. She knew what the sound was. So the first thing I said when I met He Jiuli was: "Did you run out of water?!"

He Jiuli said: "There is smoke coming out of the small forest on the east side, I'll go over and have a look."

She has the ice ability, and there is an automatic sprinkler installed in the forest, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

When we got to the place, the fire had been extinguished by the automatic sprinkler system, leaving only sporadic small fires.Although the fire was not a big problem, her plants were burned bare and blackened.

A drunken man saw someone coming and staggered to run away. He Jiuli cursed, flew up and kicked that man right in the back, kicking him to the ground, in pain He snorted.

He Jiuli sneered when he saw the man.

Long Xiaoyun.

The author has something to say:

I read an article called "How to Travel Jianghu without Eating Congee at Night", wow, I was hit by such a great name at that time.

Then the canned dace in black bean sauce is really not poke! !An artifact for serving meals, my dad loves it.

Meat floss with white porridge is also really good, that kind of crispy meat floss, a mouthful of white porridge and a mouthful of meat floss, the sky is so refreshing~

感谢在2021-04-0121:06:45~2021-04-0523:31:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 idle crane;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ning Yun, I am Tian Yasha;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:祁乐怡然60瓶;日光20瓶;尧、燕鱼凉、玲珑九心花、21529438、镜中月、汋沐浮沉10瓶;陌颜夕5瓶;宁云3瓶;青鸾1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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