How much do you know about the flowers of the foreign history of Wulin

When Wang Lianhua woke up, she was no longer in the room.

Getting up and getting out of bed, putting on the scarlet robe hanging on the screen, Wang Lianhua walked out of the room.When I came outside, the corridor was quiet, there was no sound, Wang Lianhua scratched her messy long hair and walked downstairs.Going downstairs, through the hall, to the backyard, on the way through the promenade, he met Zixiu girl and sister Nan girl from the Zicui School. The two girls covered their mouths and laughed straight away when they saw him.

Not understanding what the two of them were laughing at, Wang Lianhua asked strangely: "You two girls, what is so funny?"

Sister Nan blinked her big watery eyes and said with a smile: "My lord, the Holy One treats you very well."

Wang Lianhua smiled slightly and said, "Qingfeng has always treated me very well."

Zixiu pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If you want to find the Holy Lord, go to the kitchen in the backyard. The Holy Lord is there." After she finished speaking, she took her sister Nan and walked away. Far away from the kitchen, but I think it’s not bad for a gentleman to be close to the kitchen, it’s really nice that the saint is serious about making soup in the kitchen.”

Sister Nan nodded and echoed, "There are too few men as good as Shengzun."

Zixiu said: "Yes."

The two hurried past, and Wang Lianhua, who had heard their words, was startled. He didn't expect Qi Qingfeng to be making soup in the kitchen?After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and walked quickly towards the kitchen in the backyard. When he came to the door of the kitchen in the backyard, he could faintly hear the movement in the kitchen, and there was an inexplicable but satisfied feeling overflowing from his heart. .

He couldn't wait to walk into the kitchen, and he saw Qi Qingfeng standing by the stove cooking soup with his back to the door.

She was wearing an ink-colored gown, the wide sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the neckline and front were slightly loosened, revealing the snow-white undershirt underneath.The long hair is tied up and fixed with a hosta, and the rest is vertically behind the back.There was fine thin sweat on her forehead, obviously she had been bored in the kitchen for too long.

It is unimaginable for Qi Qingfeng to cook, at least Wang Lianhua has never thought of her cooking.Now, this person who doesn't match the kitchen at all has appeared in the kitchen making soup.

She scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it in a small bowl next to her, took a sip, and pursed her lips, as if trying to test the saltiness of the taste, a strand of long hair hanging behind her was accidentally brushed by her movements The shoulders fell to her chest.

"How did you sleep?" Sensing the movement at the door, Qi Qingfeng smiled softly and turned to look at Wang Lianhua who was standing in the kitchen.

It was as if a spoonful of honey had been poured into his heart, it was so sweet that a trace of tenderness and sweetness that he hadn't even noticed flashed across his eyes.Walking over, Wang Lianhua hugged her waist from behind and said, "Why do you think of making soup?"

Qi Qingfeng said: "I boiled it for you to drink."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said, "Me?"

Qi Qingfeng said: "You have been with me for so long, I don't seem to have cooked for you once. Just now, when you fell asleep, I was wondering if I should make some soup for you."

Wang Lianhua rested her chin on her shoulder and said, "Is it good?"

Qi Qingfeng delivered the unfinished soup in the bowl to his mouth, and said, "Have a taste?"

Opening her mouth and sticking to the edge of the bowl, Wang Lianhua took a sip and said, "Not bad, I really didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good."

Qi Qingfeng put down the bowl, smiled lightly and said, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and making soup this time makes me a little nervous, I'm afraid it won't taste good enough, and you won't be used to it."

Wang Lianhua licked her lips, said in a hoarse voice, "Why can't you get used to it?" When he said this, Qi Qingfeng happened to look back at him.The four eyes met each other, and each other's figure was reflected in the bright pupils. When they came back to their senses again, the four lips had joined together.

Wang Lianhua sucked the tip of Qi Qingfeng's tongue, the umami taste of that little soup was so delicious that he couldn't stop it.He licked the wet mouth carefully, not letting go of any part, as if he wanted to suck up all the places where the soup had been stained before he would stop.

The warm and lingering, the clinging body was a little hot, which made the breathing of the two of them a little unsteady.Qi Qingfeng had been straightened by Wang Lianhua, and was stuck face to face with him.With his back resting on the stove, Qi Qingfeng put his hands on his waist, narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't play with fire."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Where are you playing with fire?" After speaking, he leaned forward, buried his face in her neck, and said coquettishly: "You are so kind, Qingfeng."

Qi Qingfeng hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Isn't it good before?"

Wang Lianhua said: "It was good before, but it's better now." Climbing her hands on her back, stroking it gently back and forth, Wang Lianhua raised her head again and kissed her on the lips.

Qi Qingfeng's eyes dimmed, and he put a heavy hand on his waist, saying: "Wang Lianhua, this is the kitchen!"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "I know, but I can't help it, who made you too seductive." When she said this, Wang Lianhua put her head on her forehead and stared at her , there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Qi Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Hook your head!" She is making soup!Soup! !Who can make soup hook?It's not a nude body wearing an apron playing in the kitchen! !

Wang Lianhua approached again, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, as if they were going to fit together.Wang Lianhua bit the tip of her nose lightly, and said, "Let's do something interesting before dinner."

Qi Qingfeng closed his eyes, inserted his fingers into the opponent's long hair, pressed his fingertips against the opponent's scalp, and sighed, "Don't expect me to cook something for you later."

A joyful voice escaped from her throat, Wang Lianhua picked her up abruptly, came to the desk beside her, and said with a low smile, "It's okay, I'll cook for you." The jade hairpin on her head, and then untied her clothes...

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After the joy, Qi Qingfeng almost wanted to slap himself to death. He used magic to clean himself and Wang Lianhua, and after getting rid of the ambiguous smell in the kitchen, he lazily hung on Wang Lianhua's body and let him hug him. look at yourself.

The soup on the stove has already been cooked, the taste is moderately salty, delicious and sweet, just in line with Wang Lianhua's taste.

Picking up Qi Qingfeng and going outside the kitchen, there happened to be a wooden table, and placed Qi Qingfeng on the bench in front of the table to sit down, Wang Lianhua went back into the kitchen and brought out a big bowl of soup.Qi Qingfeng boiled a pot of chicken soup. Before she crossed over, she was a soft girl who could go to the hall and go to the kitchen.It has been 21 years since she came to this world, and her culinary skills in the previous life have not regressed at all in this life.

She filled a small bowl of chicken soup for herself and Qi Qingfeng, Wang Lianhua put the spoon into her bowl, and said with a smile, "Drink some too, it was too exhausting just now."

Qi Qingfeng: "..." Suddenly don't want to drink this bowl of chicken soup, why is it swollen?

Wang Lianhua scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, handed it to Qi Qingfeng, and said, "I'll feed you."

Staring at the chicken soup delivered to him, Qi Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth to hold the spoon in his mouth, and drank the soup.After drinking, she deliberately stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

Wang Lianhua: "..." On purpose, absolutely on purpose! !

Seeing his hand holding the spoon tremble slightly, the corners of Qi Qingfeng's mouth curved deeper.

Retracting the spoon, Wang Lianhua suddenly got up, leaned forward, leaned in front of Qi Qingfeng, and lightly bit her lips.

After taking a bite, Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Well, it tastes good."

Qi Qingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, picked up the soup bowl and began to drink the soup.

This chicken soup is not an ordinary chicken soup, the herbs in it all contain aura, which is especially nourishing for Wang Lianhua and her.Of course, it is a very pure supplement, not... a supplement with unknown meaning→_→

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Jin Wuwang stood not far from the kitchen, the letter in his hand had been crumpled into a crumpled piece of paper.The letter was sent to him by Shen Lang, and the content inside made him worry about Qi Qingfeng, but also felt that Wang Lianhua was a terrible person.What purpose does he have for staying by Qi Qingfeng's side all the time?

Xia Yan and Hei Yan sat in the gazebo, they could see the serious expression on Jin Wuwang's face.Xia Yan fiddled with a handful of melon seeds in front of her, and said, "Brother Wuwang is worried about Brother Qingfeng."

Hei Yan took a sip of tea and said, "How about this?"

The hand fiddled with the melon seeds paused, Xia Yan stared at the melon seeds in front of her in a daze, and after a while, she said: "Everything, everything is for..." The words behind were dissipated in the wind, and Hei Yan was holding the cup hand Shaking because of Xia Yan's words. "Bai Tian, ​​if Bai Tian knew about it, he would definitely complain..."

Xia Yan closed her eyes, her face was pale, and she said, "There is nothing we can do..."

Hei Yan glanced at Xia Yan, suddenly changed the subject, and said, "Why does Hua Xiu keep herself locked in her room these days?"

Xia Yan said: "She needs time."

Hei Yan looked at Jin Wuwang and said, "How should you explain to him later?" He was referring to Jin Wuwang.

Xia Yan looked at Jin Wuwang following Hei Yan's gaze, and said, "He will be angry. Once Brother Wuwang knows what I am going to do, he will definitely not talk to me anymore."

Hei Yan said: "Actually, you don't need to get involved."

Xia Yan smiled wryly: "Can I not listen to what my father and mother say? My fate is the same as yours, it is not in my own hands."

Hei Yan said: "When will Master and Mistress come?"

Xia Yan said: "In three months, they will come."

Hei Yan withdrew his gaze from Jin Wuwang, and said calmly, "Since we already know the ending between you and him, it's better to cut the mess quickly." He paused and said, "He is just an ordinary person after all."

Xia Yan said: "How is Brother Wuwang's situation different from Wang Lianhua's? How is my situation different from Brother Qingfeng's? It's just that I am not as brave and decisive as Brother Qingfeng."

Hei Yan said: "God...that's so good."

Xia Yan was startled, and replied: "Yes, it's so nice."

After the calm, what awaits them will be a storm that no one would have thought of.