As the assessment progressed, Rong Xiao also knew who the "opponent" Ryoko was talking about.

Mo Gucheng, every assessment is the undisputed first place, and on this stage where talents gather, it is still dazzling to make the stars shine. Later, even Yan Yueque, Feng Qiwu and others, who had always been arrogant, were convinced by him.

Such a character can really make people feel stressed. But Rong Xiao knows that the road has to be taken step by step, he doesn't want to be jealous of others, as long as he moves forward down-to-earth, one day, he will become a person who can stand by Ryoko's side in a dignified manner, instead of a "soft rice man" who climbs her.

……

On this day, it was the time for the lunch break, Yi Qingli was lying on the top bunk, with headphones plugged in one ear, and was taking a nap with half-squinted eyes.

And her roommates, somehow today, the topic of the dormitory symposium gradually turned to the scene of showing affection. Several girls bragged about their boyfriends in different ways, and those deliberately exaggerated bridges were just made her shake her head helplessly and smile bitterly when she heard it in Yi Qingli's ears.

"Hey, Qingli, why have I never heard you talk about your boyfriend?" Although she had tried her best to play the role of "transparent person", the topic still turned to her in the end. A girl raised her head curiously while munching on melon seeds, "What kind of person is he?"

"Yes, if there is really a good man, don't hide it, bring it to our sister group and check it out!"

With Yi Qingli's appearance, talent, and high emotional intelligence, if she is placed in the academy, Bao Zhun is also a "courtyard flower" level figure, and the people who chase her will definitely be able to line up in a long line. Such an excellent girl, what kind of boy can win the heart, it is indeed curious for everyone. Therefore, after she said this, the girls in the dormitory immediately moved benches and gathered around, to listen to this big gossip.

Yi Qingli sighed, temporarily took off the headphones, and said lightly: "I'...... No boyfriend. ”

Who knows, this actually made everyone even more excited, and they talked about it:

"Did you break up? Who brought it up? Do you split your legs or did he split your legs?"

"He doesn't want you to be so good, he's really blind, what about his ex-boyfriend?"

Yi Qingli looked at the sky silently: "No." Never have I ever been in a relationship. ”

In order to avoid any more speculation, she simply continued: "My mother does not allow me to have a boyfriend, saying that it will harm others and myself." So I have no intention of falling in love. ”

"Wow, isn't it!" the girls looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, "Is your character really that bad?"

Yi Qingli did not answer again. Anyway, the truth has already been told to them, and if she doesn't believe it, she can't help it.

Lying on the bed, she silently rolled over and plugged her headphones back on.

At this time, what was played in the jade slip happened to be a sad love song. The lyrics are about a pair of young men and women who love each other, but due to various practical factors, they can only be forced to separate, forget each other, and become strangers in this life.

I don't know if it's the right soundtrack, or the emotional singing, it touched the softest place in Yi Qingli's heart for no reason. Several clips from that year resurfaced in her mind.

Once, she also had a childhood sweetheart. They spent their childhood together, and their relationship has always been very good, and they once half-jokingly said that they would always be together. But after her mother found out, she strictly ordered them to cut off contact, on the grounds that "once she falls in love, she will harm others and herself."

In order to break her thoughts, her mother hurriedly packed her belongings that night and moved away from the peaceful village with her overnight. She didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to him.

If you fall in love by yourself, why would you harm others and yourself? Yi Qingli didn't understand. At first, she thought that because she was still young, her mother was afraid that her early contact with feelings would delay her studies and cultivation. But as she grew up, when her peers were already in pairs, her mother was still the same as she was back then.

She said, I don't expect you to continue the bloodline. If you could, I would like you not to get married for the rest of your life.

Maybe it's because of his mother's strong opposition, or maybe it's because there are really no agreeable boys around him, Yi Qingli's curiosity and desire for love finally faded completely as he grew up. It's just that occasionally, she still remembers, and she doesn't know what happened to the big brother next door back then......

Listening to the music and thinking about his thoughts, just as Yi Qingli was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

"Bell, bell, bell, see what I've brought back!"

The smell of baked pastries quickly spread through the bedroom.

"This is the dim sum baked by Miss Feng Boliang of the Nine Shadows Palace, and it was sent to us to taste. ”

Although the snacks on the plate looked small and cute, and the fragrance was attractive, the girls gathered around, but their eyes were questioning.

"Can you eat the things given by the people of the Nine Shadows Palace?"

"That's right, besides, how could Miss Jiuyoudian send us food for no reason, it's very problematic to think about it!"

On the Spirit Continent, the prestige of the Nine Shadows Hall is too great, and it can be said that it is synonymous with "terror". Everything related to the Nine Shadows Hall will make people avoid it, including food!

"If you don't eat it, then give it to me!" However, just when everyone was talking about the snacks, Yi Qingli, who had been lying on the bed and sleeping before, had already climbed down from the top bunk with his hands and feet, walked quickly to the side of the plate, grabbed a few biscuits, and ate them with relish.

Maybe her expression was too enjoyable, which made the girls who were still wary of it vaguely greedy.

“…… But it looks really delicious, doesn't it?"

"Qingli, you're not uncomfortable, are you?"

"Huh?" Yi Qingli's mouth was still stuffed with something, he raised his head and glanced at everyone, and vaguely agreed: "No." ”

"Seeing her eating, it seems that I suddenly understand why she doesn't have a boyfriend......" After a while, someone commented softly.

"Yes, this will definitely make people poor......"

……

At the same time, almost every dormitory received snacks sent by Feng Boliang. The reaction caused by this is naturally a few happy and a few sad.

And in Feng Boliang's own room.

A plate of fancy pastries was placed on the table in a big way, effortlessly attracting the shocked eyes of the two opposites.

"Brother Rong Xiao, this is the baked biscuit I just made with Xue Meng, can you try it again?"

Straightened up and patted the flour on his hand, Feng Boliang looked at Rong Xiao expectantly. Today, her hair is dyed in a unique sand brown, and the lower end is permed into a soft big wave, and she wears a clean and soft lounge dress, and the clothes also have a bear pattern, which looks very lazy and sexy.

Her appearance is indeed beautiful, but it can't save the current Rong Xiao. Looking at the biscuits in front of him, he sighed deeply: "Ryoko, from the time you started making dim sum until now, I have tried dozens of plates......"

After entering the Tiangong Gate, the life with Ryoko every day is still very happy. They participated in the assessment together, played together, laughed together, and everything was what he dreamed of.

It's just that I don't remember what day it started, and Ryoko suddenly became obsessed with making dim sum. As long as she and Xue Meng are free, they stay in the room and toss the oven. Then the "four dislikes" made were all sent to him to try......

"You're okay," Mu Hansha on the side shook his head with a wry smile, "At least Miss Bo Liang's skills have been improving, but Xue Meng ......"

At the beginning, when Xue Meng asked him to participate in the tasting, he was still very happy, who doesn't like to eat the dim sum made by his sweetheart himself, but before he could enjoy this happiness, he found that Xue Meng, who was so gentle and noble in appearance, turned out to be a black hole of cooking skills......

The dim sum she baked made him doubt his life every time. After tasting it for the past few days, he really felt that he didn't want to eat dim sum again in his life.

"What's wrong with my craft?" Yan Xuemeng was still wearing an apron and a few pieces of flour on her face, looking like a special playful and cute, like a little flower cat with a tantrum, "The first plate I made before was given to others to eat, and he vomited on the spot, and now he won't vomit anymore!"

Mu Hansha smiled bitterly, while trying to organize the language euphemistically: "Xuemeng, for the safety of our lives, I think it's better for you to stop trying to make snacks." Leave the butter and flour alone...... Brother Xiao, what do you say?" he seemed to have suddenly found a savior, and hurriedly looked at Rong Xiao beside him as if asking for help.

In Tiangongmen, Mu Hansha was one of the few people who was willing to show kindness to him. When Feng Boliang introduced the two, he already regarded Rong Xiao as a "future brother-in-law". In the future contact, the two had a good temperament and got along quite happily. Sometimes they even join forces to damage the cooking skills of the two girls opposite.

Yan Xuemeng puffed up her face angrily: "What! Brother Rong Xiao, you say, how is my craftsmanship? I believe in you!"

Rong Xiao's gaze turned back and forth between the two, and he persuaded seriously: "Hansha, we still have to be a little more tolerant of girls, and we must focus on encouragement." Even if you really don't think it tastes good, express it in a tactful way. You see, for example, I never eat it. ”

As soon as the last sentence came out, Mu Hansha and Feng Boliang burst into laughter on the spot, but Yan Xuemeng was so annoyed that she stomped her feet and directly rewarded him with a pink fist.

"You're so bad! I really should let Bo Liang teach you well!"

Everyone had enough trouble, and Feng Boliang smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat it quickly, it's cold if you don't eat it anymore." He pushed the left plate forward, and continued to "mend the knife" to Yan Xuemeng: "Brother Rong Xiao, this plate was baked by me, you can eat it with confidence." ”

Rong Xiao picked up a biscuit according to his words, but he didn't deliver it to his mouth for a long time, and asked thoughtfully: "Now I'm helping you taste it, if you practice your craft in the future, will you make snacks for me to eat?"

Feng Boliang agreed without thinking about it: "Yes, as long as you don't think my skills are poor, I will make it for you every day." ”

Rong Xiao was stunned. The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and the ambiguous atmosphere revealed in this sentence made his heart beat a little faster in an instant.

"This time it's very good...... "After silently eating the biscuits, he added two more words: "It's very sweet." ”

In fact, he didn't pay attention to what the biscuits tasted like. He only knew that Ryoko's words just now were really sweet, and he was always sweet to his heart.

Can't let Ryoko work too hard...... In addition to being moved, Rong Xiao also planned to do so. In the future, I will learn how to cook and make it for her...... Thinking of her eating the food she had made, with a satisfied expression on her face, he was moved by a kind of warmth surging in his heart.

"Is it really good?" Feng Boliang observed his expression expectantly, "Don't lie to me, then I'll try a piece too." ”

"Well, it's really okay!" After affirming his skills, Feng Boliang picked up another biscuit and fed it to Yan Xuemeng's mouth, "Xuemeng, you can try it too." ”

Yan Xuemeng just took a small bite, and nodded happily: "Not bad." ”

"This is to be eaten for the Distant Ancestor, Bo Liang, if you have this intention, I think the Distant Ancestor will be very happy. ”

Feng Boliang nodded seriously: "You all said okay, then I'll take it to the great genius to try!" As she spoke, she excitedly picked up the plate and put it into the bamboo basket she carried.

She first wanted to make these snacks for adults to eat, as a gift to welcome him back. But in second place...... That's Mo Lonely City. That super genius handsome guy with a cold face at all times, she really looks forward to the way he is impressed by the food!

"But, it's hard to get along with Mo Gucheng, right?" Mu Hansha was not optimistic about this, "Why do you have to touch the nails yourself?"

Feng Boliang looked sincere: "It's good to be familiar." I believe in him!"

Then, in the room of the Ink Lonely City.

"Great genius, I baked some cookies just now, can you try it?"

I knocked on the door, but as expected, I didn't get a response. Feng Boliang also unceremoniously walked directly into the door and placed the biscuits on the square table beside him.

Mo Gucheng didn't even look at it, and coldly ordered, "Take it away." ”

"I knew you would say that. Feng Boliang quickly said, "But this is my practice for the adults to bake, if you don't try it first, in case I don't bake it well and let the adults eat such unpalatable things, can you bear it?"

As she spoke, in order to strengthen her tone, she deliberately clasped her hands in front of her chest and put on a pitiful expression.

Mo Gucheng glared at her angrily, impatient with her nonsense. But adults are indeed the weakness in his heart, so he can only endure to pick up a biscuit and take a bite of it.

Feng Boliang looked at him expectantly: "How is it?"

"General. Mo Gucheng coldly left two words.

Feng Boliang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately cleaned up the plate on the table: "You said that it is average, then it must be very good! ”

Mo Gucheng's expression moved slightly, his gaze swept briefly along with her action of cleaning up the plate, and finally withdrew his gaze without saying anything.

Feng Boliang noticed his abnormality sensitively, and immediately seemed to have discovered a new continent, and without waiting for him to agree, he sat down on the seat next to him, looked at him carefully, and smiled like a little fox who had stolen sugar.

"Brother Lonely City, in terms of his hometown as an adult, you are 'tsundere', right? Actually, you really want to eat these cookies, right?"

Mo Gucheng frowned at her title of "crossing the line": "That's not what you called." ”

"What's it called?" Feng Boliang pretended to be surprised, "Brother Lonely?" Then, she nodded very seriously, "I don't mind." ”

"......" Mo Gucheng's eyebrows twitched twice, and he really couldn't do anything about this pestering witch, "That's still the original." ”

"The original ......" Feng Boliang recalled, her wicked smile made Mo Gucheng have an even more ominous premonition.

"Oh, but there were two originals, do you mean 'Great Genius' or 'Brother Lonely City'?"

"I respect your opinion, but how can I know what you don't know, right?"

……

At the same time, in another dormitory.

"Why does Miss Nine Shadows send us something to eat?" Facing the plate on the table, among the girls, it also caused a round of doubts.

"That's right, nothing to do, it's either a traitor or a thief!" In the midst of everyone's discussions, Shen Antong stood up from the side of the bed and commented seriously.

"Do you think so too, An Tong?" the roommates suddenly looked over. During this time, they have long regarded Shen Antong as the temporary head of the dormitory, and most of them will rely on her opinion in everything.

Shen Antong nodded in a dignified manner: "Well, she doesn't need to really poison us, as long as she gives a little laxative, she can seriously affect our performance during the assessment." Even if the examiner finds out, she can say that it's just that we have a bad stomach!"

"Is it so treacherous?" the girls looked at each other angrily, "The people in the Nine Shadows Hall are really not good things!, then An Tong, what should we do?"

"I'll send her back, just say she's already eaten it just now. Shen Antong stepped forward and picked up the plate, "Anyway, let's just be on guard in our hearts, and don't fall out with them on the surface, so as not to be retaliated against in the future." ”

"Then I'm sorry for you, An Tong. The roommates all nodded in agreement. While secretly grateful, An Tong is vigilant and willing to serve everyone, she is really a good roommate!

In this way, Shen Antong left the bedroom with a plate.

However, she didn't bring snacks to Feng Boliang.

After turning a corner, she squatted in the corner and ate beautifully.

"Well, it tastes pretty good!"

(End of chapter)