Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

This new dish seems to be darker than last time.

Lu Ming felt that even if he confessed here today, he would not have any regrets.

"Try this..."

No.

"This stewed duck blood with milk..."

don't want.I want to live.

"There is also a bowl of porridge with black fungus and lean meat and pumpkin. Although it looks like vomit after a hangover, I promise it will taste good."

……forgive me.

Lu Ming knew that his complexion must be very ugly, but he had tried his best to restrain it, maybe some details were still exposed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Ji He looked at him carefully, and asked: "Why is your complexion so pale? Did something happen again, the system issued a new task?"

Lu Ming tried his best to look normal, and said, "It's okay, maybe it's because I didn't sleep all night, and I made a fuss for a while, and my blood sugar is a bit low."

"Ah, that's just right," Ji He held over a bowl of bright red liquid like offering a treasure, "This is isatis root sweet potato simmered with pig's blood. It can cure hypoglycemia."

Luming: "..."

He stood up and took it, feeling his hands were trembling, before he put it to his mouth, there was a very weird smell, not strong, but it made people's face slightly sour, Ji He stood aside and said: "It smells It might not be great, but it sure tastes good."

Lu Ming tremblingly said: "Well...I feel better, let's drink this later. Let's try something else first."

"...That's fine," Ji He turned sideways, seeing that his complexion had indeed turned red, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you have a taste of this, it's lighter and suits your taste."

"Yes... is it?"

Lu Ming didn't believe his words at all at the moment. A person who is usually so smart and careful can see through everything, but when it comes to the new dishes he invented, he seems to be a taste idiot. He dare not say that. After saying that, he could only nod his head, and looked at the plate he was pointing at with difficulty, only to find that it was just a very normal plate of steamed eggs.

I don't know what is wrapped on the outside, it is shiny, and it looks like small pagodas, neatly placed on the bottom of the plate.

His eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the spoon and prepared to take a sip, and praised him greatly: "Hey, this dish is good, traditional yet innovative, that's right, you don't have to make too much Something new, let me taste it—"

Jihe smiled and said, "I didn't do this, it was invented by the shopkeeper."

The spoon that Lu Ming stretched out stopped in mid-air instantly.

Ji He didn't care, and shook his head: "Although I didn't make it, I think it's great, it must be delicious."

Really?Are you sure you didn't say that with a filter on?

He carefully poked the shiny layer on the outside, and asked humbly, "What is this? It looks pretty pretty."

Ji He said, "It's eggs steamed with apples, and then sprinkled with icing sugar."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, this sounded like that, and it didn't look like dark food, so he bravely stretched out a spoon, put a spoonful into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed Going down, a sweet and soft taste permeated the root of the tongue, smacking the dog's mouth: "This is delicious."

Jihe said, "Everything is delicious, you just tasted it."

With a gesture, he pushed the other dishes towards him.

Lu Ming silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper did not follow the usual rules this time, and really made a relatively innovative dish. The taste was actually very good. He didn't dare to discriminate. Stretching out the chopsticks, he tasted everything with a feeling of death.

Ji He sneaked a look at his expression, clenched his fingers a little nervously, but didn't show it on his face, sat down beside him, and Ba Feng didn't say: "How is it?"

Lu Ming Fang Kong said: "Delicious." Then he leaned back on the chair, blinked twice, "It seems that there is a phantom in front of my eyes, it seems to be someone."

"People?" Ji He asked, "Who?"

Lu Ming: "There is Confucius, Lu Xun, Socrates, and Mantian gods and Buddhas..."

Jihe: "..."

Even with the filter, Ji He knew what he meant, blushed immediately, pushed the sticky plate of isatid root and sweet potato away, and moved it in front of him, "Don't eat it!"

He seemed to have decided that it was the plate of "vomit" that made Lu Ming look embarrassed, and he was about to throw it away immediately. Looking around, the room was clean and there was no trash can, so he stood up, and then he looked It was the little milk dog they had brought back from the street before.He was sleeping obediently on the side of the couch.

Lu Ming and Gou Zi trembled at the same time, then opened their eyes.

Lu Ming: "I don't think this is right. Calm down."

Jihe ignored him, picked up the plate and walked towards the puppy, knelt down in front of him, and began to coax.

Lu Ming silently lit a piece of wax for Gouzi in his heart.

When Ji He came back, Lu Ming lit another piece of wax for himself, and Ji He smiled and said, "Okay, I've thrown away the unpalatable ones, you can eat other dishes without worry."

Lu Ming couldn't help but glance at the puppy, wondering if this is called dumping or murder, and turned around and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Jihe said: "We met by chance, it's not good if I feed it the new dish I invented."

Lu Ming glanced at the colorful people in front of him again: "Don't you like me?"

"..."

Ji He almost jumped up, stared fiercely and said, "When did I say I like you?"

Lu Ming leaned on the chair, crossed his arms and said, "We're traveling together, you cook for me, sleep with me, and in the morning we hugged each other on the couch..."

"You know," Ji He interrupted him, "why do the villains always get defeated in the end?"

Lu Ming humbly asked: "...why?"

Jihe said, "Because they talk too much."

Luming: "..."

The two spent the whole morning, the sky outside the window was cloudy, but it cleared up in the afternoon, and the faint sun emerged from the clouds, casting cool sunlight on the world.

After resting enough, they planned to leave for the south, said goodbye to the innkeeper, packed their luggage, Ji He didn't go to meet Shen Tang, and Lu Ming didn't mention him, and felt a little weak after eating the dark food. The puppy was entrusted to the innkeeper to look after, and the two tacitly went to a carriage and horse shop to rent a carriage, and wandered all the way to the south.

It was getting colder and colder as they went south, and with thick humidity, they walked through a dense forest covered with ice and snow. Snow occasionally fell from the branches, hit the roof of the carriage, and then turned into water droplets and fell down. Like stepping on a wet and cold cloth.

Jihe carefully prepared a charcoal stove in the car, which can relieve some coldness, but it feels hot after burning for a long time, and the charcoal gas permeates.

After crossing the Huaihe River, the shadows of the sun become longer and the weather is later. Many places have pasted window grilles, as if preparing for the New Year.

They suddenly realized that another year had passed.

It was evening when we arrived at the small town at the foot of Zhuyun Mountain. There were sporadic cold rain in the sky, and there were still some small ice chips in the rain.

They stayed in a quaint little inn.

After receiving the house card and entering the house, the two of them rested by the window for a while. After a long journey, they finally arrived at the place and didn't want to eat much, let alone sleepy. When they turned their heads, they found that it was dark outside. There were many people on the road, coming from all directions, all heading to the same place.

Just when the waiter came up to deliver dinner, Lu Ming asked: "Xiaoer, why are there so many people outside, where are they going?"

Xiaoer said: "The guest officer is from another place, you don't know, our name is Shannan Town, there is a mountain outside the town, the Qingshan Temple on the mountain is the most efficacious, the incense is strong, and prayers and prayers are almost always answered , Today is the day for the mages in the temple to chant scriptures, and everyone has gone to pay their respects.”

Lu Ming said: "There are immortal gates guarding the world, but you have such a prosperous temple in this place. I don't know how effective it is?"

Xiao Er immediately said: "You don't know that, the mage in this Qingshan Temple is very powerful, he can control the living soul to sacrifice to the ground, and the dead ascend to heaven, no matter how treacherous and difficult the soul is, as long as it is dead, go to the temple and let the mage Let’s chant the scriptures and make sacrifices a few times, and they will surely be saved, and there will be no more mischief.”

"..."

Lu Ming and Ji He looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

After Xiao Er went downstairs, Lu Ming turned around and said to Ji He, "What do you think?"

Ji He said: "If it is really so effective, then either the mages are really powerful, or there is something in the temple that is secretly helping them."

"I think so too," Lu Ming nodded, "This is a bit strange, it doesn't look like something evil and sinister." He looked at the other party, "Are you tired now?"

"It's okay," Ji He knew what he was going to say, "I also want to go and have a look, let's eat something... before we go? Just pray for blessings or something."

"Okay." Lu Ming stretched his waist, "I don't know when Junior Brother Ye will arrive. We'd better get rid of all the evil spirits on Zhuyun Mountain before him. Before that, let's take a stroll and treat it as a Going for a walk, this journey has exhausted me."

Although the two have very different personalities, they have always had the same views on many things. They never delay a moment in things like going out. They simply eat a little meal in the house and then go out after packing up.

Lu Ming had already strode out the door, but Ji He stopped him behind him: "Wait."

Lu Ming turned around: "What are you waiting for, don't you want to go?"

"No," Ji He walked over and pointed to his clothes, "I want you to change clothes before you go, look at your white clothes, and look at your face, they will think that you are a fairy descending from the earth. Woolen cloth."

"...Damn it," Lu Ming couldn't believe it, touched his face, leaned close to him and blinked, "Are you complimenting me? You like my face so much."

"Stop being narcissistic." Ji He snorted, "It's because Lu Ming is good-looking. You just took his body, and it has nothing to do with you."

"That's not necessarily true," Lu Ming shook his head seriously, "You haven't seen what I look like in person, so how can you be sure that I'm not as good as him."

"I haven't seen it, and I don't want to know. Go and change your clothes."

Lu Ming was pushed into the inner room by him, and he said: "Okay, okay, change clothes, changing clothes can cover up my beauty..." Walking in front of the screen, he suddenly turned his head, "Why don't you come in and change for me?" Well, let me let you see that I am not only good-looking, but also able to attract you, and I also..."

Ji He stomped on him, and walked away without looking back.