In order to prove that the demon girl is indeed not so terrible as he thought, the little fat man tossed the arbor a lot for this, and he deserved to be the young city lord, and his heart and eyes were one after another. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Qiao Mu was asked to cook again, the kitchen was deliberately sealed, and the pot stove used by their group of people was thrown to Qiao Mu, so that she could cook outside and not let Qiao Mu use anything in the kitchen.

Qiao Mu looked at a pile of firewood, crying, she had a lighter, matches, electric lighter or something, but the little fat man who had a convulsion didn't let him use it. Do you want her to drill wood to make a fire?

Isn't it a fantasy literary style, why did you suddenly farm. I can't embarrass it, I won't show it to the outside so that the little fat man can see it, I can only be sad, and it turns out that it is really possible for sadness to flow into a river or something.

The little fat man looked at Qiao Mu's appearance, not to mention how good his mood was, so he said that this woman was not so unfathomable. I feel more and more that the strange artifacts here can be collected for his own use if he finds a way to accept them over time. Without that room, the enchantress is nothing.

Yan Zi couldn't help but hand the fire fold to the demon girl, but unfortunately using firewood to make a fire can still make the arbor embarrassed, the fire did not come out, the smoke filled the yard, and the arbor was choked with a handful of snot and tears, not to mention how embarrassed it was. The spring of sorrow in my heart is full of pretty faces.

Yan Zi's guard, who couldn't bear to look at him again, directly gave Qiao Mu a hand and took over the errand of lighting the fire.

Qiao Mu wiped his tears, took the iron pot and just cooked. But it still didn't get easy.

Such a simple tool, in the case of arbor, it is difficult for a good woman to cook with rice. She can't make it even if she has the ingredients.

I simply put the water, rice, horse meat, and vegetables together and boiled them together, and the big pot was gathered. That's it, the cooked things are still so unsatisfactory, the bottom is burnt, and the top is not necessarily cooked, anyway, Qiao Mu himself doesn't dare to try it.

Looking at a pot of things that couldn't tell what they could tell, the little fat man and the guards were silent. Yan Zi's guard felt that this pot was sorry for the firewood he used just now.

Little fat man, I'm happy in my heart, the demon girl is not good at witchcraft.

Qiao Mu reluctantly found face for herself and maintained her magic stick style: "Look at it, this immortal has long stopped eating fireworks in the world, this is just a rustiness." ”

Glancing at the arbor, no one spoke, and no one used the food, no matter how you look at this thing, you can't talk about it.

Yan Zi's guard stepped forward, and it was better for him to come: "Maybe it will be good to eat." ”

Qiao Mu was moved, a good man, he talked about his conscience and repaid his kindness. personally held the bowl and made a big bowl full for Yan Zi.

Yan Zi's guard didn't frown, and he wasn't afraid of burning his mouth, so he poured it into his mouth, feeling that if he had eaten like this a few days ago, he would definitely not feel willing to die. Also, I really want to say to Daxian, I don't have to be so moved, I don't have to give him such a full bowl.

Everyone watched Yan Zi finish eating a bowl and asked in unison, "How is it." I really feel that the life of Yan Zi's guards is closest to danger this time.

Yan Zi pursed her lips and replied very rigorously and seriously: "I can fill my stomach." Then he looked at the young master of his family: "Back to the young master, my subordinates have tried it, it is not poisonous, and it can be eaten." "I thought in my heart about the young master of his family, I had nothing to do, how good it was to let the demon girl cook in the house, and all the good things were forbidden.

The little fat man raised his eyebrows and looked at his guard, but did not comment.

For Qiao Mu, this answer was very comforting, and he said that he was a good man with kindness.

The guards first served a bowl to their young master, and then they started eating with the bowl, and after eating, Yan Zifang was a very conservative answer.

The little fat man took a sip of porridge that he didn't know what it was, and then frowned and looked at his own guards, properly confused by the demon girl, and he could eat it.

Looking at the contents of the bowl again, the little fat man was dissatisfied and overturned: "I know that the demon girl will not be honest, this kind of thing must be poisoned, redone." ”

Qiao Mu was frightened, this is looking for trouble, do you want to find an excuse to click yourself, are they not afraid of other people here, are they not afraid that the master they made up will make trouble for them.

Anyway, where did she make the little fat man murderous. It's really bad luck to die.

Yan Zitong was on the side of the guard who had been staring at Qiao Mu cooking, and then pleaded guilty, and the guard: "Back to the young master, the subordinates have been staring at the demon girl, the objects and ingredients used are the same, there is no difference from the past, and the demon girl has no chance of poisoning." ”

Yan Zi followed and said, "Don't dare to deceive the young city lord, my subordinates have just done their luck, and there is nothing unusual. And he said in his heart, "I must have entered early."

The little fat man was annoyed: "If I say it's poisonous, it's poisonous, redo it." ”

Qiao Mu understood, he was sincerely tossing himself, not to cut people. Breathe a sigh of relief, just don't die.

The guards raised their eyes to look at the young master's face, and they also understood in their hearts that the young master couldn't eat such an unpalatable thing.

Little Fat Man: "What are you doing in a daze, don't go quickly." ”

Yan Zi's guard took out the fire fold again, ready to help Qiao Mu light the fire. The little fat man's face was ugly, is this still his own guard, I really don't know what to say: "Yan Zi went outside to patrol the camp." ”

Yan Zi's guard Lisuo turned around and obeyed the order: "Yes" The heart said that this is not my job, the young master didn't eat this thing, so he couldn't be confused.

Qiao Mu glared, looking at the fire that had just been extinguished outside, can he make a fire, can he still cook cooked rice.

I heard the little fat man say: "You don't go back to the house to get some food, you dare to poison it, be careful that the young city lord is not welcome." ”

Qiao Mu also understood, the little fat man was unwilling to eat what he had just made, what kind of bad excuse he was looking for, he was scared to death. The guards breathed a sigh of relief, the young master didn't get along with himself, they were a group of people who served the young master, they were not afraid that the young master would lose his temper with them, they were not afraid of beating or punishing, they were afraid that the young master would not be able to get along with himself. I can't explain to the city lord when I turn around.

Qiao Mu only thought that he was an awkward child, and he had to eat it himself anyway, so he turned around and simply went back to the room, this place, and the smell of this thing, it was really unbearable.

I don't know how this tsundere little kid ate a few days ago, but there is horse meat at every meal. If you want to be noble in front of people, you will suffer after others, and for the sake of his noble status, won't you eat a lot less good things?

Although it was to see the demon girl's catties, if he really let himself eat this kind of thing, the young man was still not happy. Anyway, I had some good brown rice to eat a few days ago.

Yan Zi's guards came back before the young master's meal, and as in the past, when he was about to test the poison for his young master, he was forced to retreat by his young master's cold eyes.

And then, the young master of his own family is no longer using him to test the poison, the opportunity to give the young master loyalty is gone, and the mouth is gone, after eating the food made by the demon girl, after eating these brown rice, it really can't be eaten, Yan Zi's guard said that the future days will be bitter.