Chapter 17: The Lost Hero
She was so hungry that the sweet potato soup in the pot was cooked, and it gave off a burst of fragrance that seduced her cravings.
Then, her stomach growled uncontrollably.
Then, the hearing of the right Shifang and Changtian both heard.
Changtian was silent as always, and Quan Shifang frowned, as if he knew that it was time for him to leave, but he looked a little embarrassed. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he never said it.
A thought popped up in Ning Xiaoxian's mind, "Quan Shaoxia is lost?"
This made her want to laugh herself, but who knew that Quan Shifang hesitated for a long time before she whispered: "Miss Ning, can you take me back to the banquet after eating?" His sense of direction has never been very good. Sword Immortals, they have been flying around in the sky all the time, they don't have to get into the streets and alleys on the ground, and it's okay if they don't know the way. But this is the main peak of the Chixiao Sect, and it is too disrespectful to the master to walk with a sword, so he is on foot. As a result, they walked around, but they were getting farther and farther away from their destination.
If he had changed to another servant, he would have thrown down the cauldron at this moment and led him back with sincere fear. However, she is rather idle, for her, the working time has ended, and now it is her private rest time, and it depends on her mood to work until she has to work! Besides, Changtian has told her from the beginning that if you want to cultivate immortals, you must first cultivate your mind, and how can you exercise your heart only if you are always only to others?
Of course, the main reason was that she intuitively thought that Quan Shifang really didn't mind waiting for her to finish the sweet potato soup before taking him back.
So she only replied with one word: "Good!"
But until she really wanted to eat, she felt that something was wrong, because Young Master Quan stared at her directly. To put it more bluntly, he was staring at the sweet potato soup in the pot. No matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't eat sweet potatoes in front of a handsome guy, and let people stand aside and watch!
So she had no choice but to continue: "Would you like to try this sweet potato soup too?" If he refused, she quickly drank two sips of the soup and took him back. The feeling of being stared at by a handsome guy to eat is actually not as beautiful as imagined.
How do you know that Quan Shifang also nodded seriously: "Okay!"
She was dumbfounded, this person was too sincere. Quan Dashao didn't use the delicacies at the banquet, did he come here to grab a pot of sweet potato soup with her?
But when he saw Quan Shifang touch the ring in his hand, two more jade bowls and two pairs of jade chopsticks immediately appeared in his hand. This move made her eyes red with envy. Storage ring, it's so convenient to have this thing! But I don't want to think about it, she has a whole god and demon prison on her back.
didn't wait for her to reach out to take it, Quan Shifang first started to hold a bowl and handed it to her before putting it up with his own.
Hey, what a considerate man.
After taking a sip, I saw his eyebrows raised, obviously surprised at how good it tasted. Although his posture of drinking soup is elegant, the speed is not slow, and he even eats up the sweet potato soup in a few bites.
She said in a timely manner with great discernment: "You're welcome, just continue." ”
As a result, Quan Shifang also generously served another bowl.
She was surprised: "Quan Zhenren, isn't the food at the table to your liking?" If he dares to say that the food of the banquet guests is not good, his aunt and grandmother will despise him for the rest of his life!
"Master Mei is invited, and the taste is naturally good, but I don't think it's as good as this bowl of sweet potato soup. Quan Shifang said, not noticing that Ning Xiaoxian's face turned black all of a sudden.
What do you mean? Say that the peerless good dish that she worked so hard to figure out after a lot of brain cells is not as good as this sweet potato soup with no technical content? Handsome guy, no matter how handsome you look, you can't insult people like this!
"When I was a child, my family was poor, and my mother often made this sweet potato soup, which impressed me deeply. But when I got older, I couldn't drink this taste anywhere, only Miss Ning's soup was exactly the same as what my mother made. There was always something convincing about what he said.
It turns out that the handsome guy Quan also lived a very poor childhood, forget it, forgive him. She felt something and shook it at him: "To put it bluntly, it's not worth it, my sweet potato soup tastes special because I put it in." ”
Quan Shifang looked at it and couldn't help but suddenly think: "I see!" What she was holding in her hand was a big apple.
Ning Xiaoxian suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, what kind of clothes is Miss Mei wearing today?" Speaking of which, although Mei Wanting is a tsundere princess with a temper, she has not done anything bad to her Ning Xiaoxian, but she has calculated her skirt, and she is really a little sorry in her heart.
As a result, the young man in front of him was stunned for a moment, and he pondered for a long time before shaking his head. Ning Xiaoxian sighed in his heart, Miss Mei's expression was shown to the blind man, and Quan Shifang had never even paid attention to her.
The two finished eating the sweet potato soup like a storm, and Ning Xiaoxian cleaned the pots and pans and was about to take him back. Suddenly, a cook came in a hurry, wiping her sweat and shouting, "Xiao Xian! Elder Shan is looking for you, go quickly." It's a shame that you're still the chef, and you actually ...... it at the banquet!" Before she could finish the word "leave", she froze, because there was suddenly a handsome guy in the banyan forest, and smiled politely at her.
Ning Xiaoxian apologized to Quan Shifang: "It seems that I have to go first, please ask her to lead you." "Blessed with a blessing, he turned and left.
Quan Shifang's face was even more embarrassed at this time. This girl is so young, she is actually the head chef? He still remembers that just now he was buried in the delicious delicacies made by the chef, "The taste is naturally good, but I don't think it can match this bowl of sweet potato soup", I don't know how people feel in their hearts. He has always been calm, and he has repeatedly made gaffes in front of women like this, which has never been done before.
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At the end of the day's work, Ning Xiaoxian quickly ran back to Qianshui Village and took a comfortable bath first. After a busy day under the sun, you have already been covered in stinky sweat, if you don't clean yourself up, how can you welcome the important moment below? Ning Xiaoxian, Ning Xiaoxian, today you are going to be reborn and take the first step from a mortal to the path of immortals!
Of course, she covered the magic eye before taking off her clothes, but she forgot that although Changtian couldn't see, her hearing was excellent.
The girl sat in a large wooden barrel and took a cheerful bath, the sound of splashing water alone was enough to evoke reverie, not to mention that she was still singing the strange song "I love bathing, my skin is good" in her mouth at this time?
Chang Tian in prison shook his head. Sometimes this girl's heart is as thin as a hair, and sometimes her nerves are as thick as a steel wire? He did not close his eyes, because when he closed his eyes, the sound outside became clearer. His five senses were so powerful, after Ning Xiaoxian put the magic eye on his chest, the girl's faint, warm body fragrance surrounded him. It's a pity that she didn't think about such a thing at all.
Since she had been opening the door to the Divine Demon Prison, the influx of spiritual energy from the outside world had also provided him with a supplement, and if he had to keep his sanity awake, the consumption of divine power would be even greater. The wisest thing to do was to often close his divine consciousness to recuperate, but he didn't do it, because he couldn't help it, couldn't help but watch the outside world, watch over this little girl.