Yanling froze.

Turning around, sure enough, several senior disciples of the Artemisia Mountain Sect were standing not far behind her, as if they were passing by. Several of them were young men with tall postures and clear eyebrows, but their shoulders were trembling, and they were obviously smiling. Mei Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, his expression was very indifferent, and he nodded towards them.

Yan Ling also shouted stubbornly: "Senior brothers, good ......"

"Yo, Qin Bai, and this new little junior sister, huh?" a strange young man in the back smiled: "What you were talking about just now, we are also very interested, can you tell us about it?"

Yan Ling: "...... Wow, look what's in the back!"

Mei Yanzhi and the others turned around, but there was nothing, and when they looked again, Yan Ling and Qin Bai had already disappeared.

Everyone: "......"

After enduring it for a while, everyone finally held their stomachs and laughed.

"Interesting, interesting, Yanzhi, pick up your clothes? hahaha......"

"This little junior sister is very interesting, but she is not shy or impatient when she speaks. ”

"Eh, don't you all know, she was the one who peeked at the lake to see the elder brother taking a bath before. ”

"Oh, it's her! Hahaha......"

Mei Yanzhi's face was a little strange, and he coughed lightly: "Don't be long-winded, let's go." ”

Over there, Yan Ling was panting roughly.

God, why do you always send so many calamities to test her? It's not passerby A who offends, but the number one character in this book...... I don't know if I won't be able to eat and walk around.

Qin Bai looked at her sympathetically: "Little junior sister, it doesn't matter, senior brother doesn't hold grudges. ”

Yanling covered her face - she just wanted to be quiet.

*

In the month before becoming a preparatory disciple and before the final assessment, in addition to the usual basic training, the preparatory disciple did not eat and wait for death every day. There are many masters and apprentices in the Artemisia Mountain School, and there are many things that need to be done, and some simple things will be assigned to the heads of the preparatory disciples, and they will take turns to be responsible for them - for example, on duty, washing clothes, cooking, etc.

Each time they take turns, they are divided into groups according to where they live, and they are divided into groups of two. In other words, no matter what she does, Yanling is with He Jianshuang.

On the third day of arriving at the Artemisia Mountain Sect, the first task finally fell to them - to assist in the kitchen.

After the morning training, the two came to the kitchen. The huge kitchen was already busy, and the aunt in charge of cooking asked them to help prepare separate meals - in the Artemisia Mountain Sect, high-level disciples did not need to go to the place where Yanling ate to eat, and someone would open a small stove for them.

Yan Ling was holding the ingredients, but she saw that He Jianshuang over there had already rolled up her sleeves and skillfully began to sort the ingredients. The slender fingers pick up the green vegetables, the knife is very fast and neat, there is no case of cutting the fingers at all, and the cut ingredients are the same size, uniform thickness, very beautiful.

To be able to cut vegetables like this, a person who is a distant cook cannot do it.

I really can't see it - although He Jianshuang didn't say it, but for her who has read the original book, She couldn't be clearer about He Jianshuang's origin, no matter how she said it, he was also a young master of the Demon Sect, and she thought that he would be the type of person who didn't touch the spring water with ten fingers.

However, after leaving the Western Regions, he also wandered for several years before he settled down in the Artemisia Mountain Sect for a few years.

It was written in the book that in the year when the young master of the Demon Sect was reduced to a small troupe, He Jianshuang was only seven or eight years old. In this era, the opera troupe is a low-level profession, and there is not much money to be made, so it does not support people who eat white rice. It is conceivable that no one will lighten his burden because of pity for his young age, and the work that should be done will still be done. Maybe these life skills were lit up during that time.

Now that she has the opportunity to brush up on friendship, Yanling can't lag behind, and says, "I'll help you prepare the dishes too." ”

A few seconds later, there was a loud sound of the iron pot smashing on the ground, and He Jianshuang's hand shook, almost cutting his fingers. Looking back, Yan Ling hurriedly smiled: "This pot is heavier than I thought, and my hand is slippery." ”

He Jianshuang frowned, walked over, and easily picked up the pot and put it on the stove: "You go wash the vegetables." ”

Yanling nodded obediently and took the vegetables to the sink to wash.

He Jianshuang picked up the knife again and continued to chop vegetables.

When he chopped vegetables, his eyes were lowered, and on his fair and delicate face, black hair was hanging down, caressing the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. If he can not be attached to Mo Rui in the future, there should be many girls who like him and are willing to settle down with him.

Yan Ling was washing vegetables, glanced at He Jianshuang, and adjectives such as "tofu Shih" popped up in her mind, and she burst out laughing.

After cutting the vegetables, He Jianshuang put different dishes into different pots, squatted down and fanned the fire gently. After a while, a strong aroma came out of the pot - of course, one of the pots was handed over to her at Yanling's request.

I saw He Jianshuang's slender fingers take out a bowl of soup, blow it cold, and taste it gently. Yan Ling said, "How does it taste?"

He Jianshuang glanced at her: "You can taste it yourself." ”

Yan Ling was still holding the pot and spoon in his hand, and he couldn't open it for a while, so he approached He Jianshuang and took a sip of his hand - the taste was really good, and now Yan Ling really believed that he was very good at cooking. Looking up, seeing that He Jianshuang's expression was a little strange, she tilted her head: "What's wrong?"

He Jianshuang turned his head in disguise and changed the subject: "It's nothing, is your pot okay?"

Yan Ling lifted the lid of the pot: "Not yet." ”

At this time, around noon, the little servants of the senior disciples all came to the kitchen to get food—the so-called little servants were actually disciples of the Artemisia Mountain Sect, which was equivalent to the assistants of the senior brothers. He Jianshuang's work was quickly taken away. Only Yanling's pot is not good yet.

After waiting for a while, Yanling lifted the lid of the pot again, and the fragrance gushed out: "It's so fragrant!" But I don't know if the heat is enough, she also filled a small bowl and handed it to He Jianshuang: "You taste it?"

He Jianshuang took it, raised his head and drank it, but he was a little surprised: "It's not bad." ”

Yanling smiled and said, "Well, it's good if you like it." "Finally added some impression points, huhu.

"Why haven't you seen the next one for so long?, have you already finished taking it?"

As if echoing her thoughts, a small servant stepped in at the door: "Is there any soup again?" Senior brother has a general appetite today, and ordered me to get some soup. ”

Yanling hurriedly handed over the pot of soup she had cooked, and the little maid filled a small bowl with a wooden lunch box and left.

Night.

The weather was a little gloomy, and the moonlight hid in the clouds and couldn't be seen, so Yanling didn't climb the roof to absorb the moonlight. Sensing the inner pill in her abdomen, there was still more than half of the moonlight stored, and Yanling was a little relieved.

I had some insomnia after tossing and turning in bed, and finally fell asleep in the second half of the night, when I suddenly heard the door on He Jianshuang's side open and close several times.

Yanling covered her ears in a daze, turned over and covered the quilt, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

She went to knock on He Jianshuang's door, and after a long time, He Jianshuang came to answer the door, her face was a little pale, and her steps seemed to be a little vain.

Yan Ling: "What's wrong with you?"

He Jianshuang's face was a little dark: "I'm fine." ”

Yan Ling is inexplicable.

Walking with Qin Bai and He Jianshuang to the place where they practiced, after saying goodbye to He Jianshuang, Qin Bai also said goodbye to her, saying, "Thirteenth Senior Sister, I won't be here for the past two days, you have to get up on time." ”

Yan Ling nodded and said, "No problem, does Senior Brother have anything to do?"

"It's not me, it's the elder brother who has something. Qin Bai lowered his voice.

Yan Ling was curious: "Oh? What's wrong with him?"

Qin Bai said: "Senior brother somehow, he was fine yesterday morning, but he just didn't have much appetite. Who knows, in the afternoon, I began to vomit and diarrhea, and it was not until the evening that I got better, and now I am lying in bed to recuperate. I think I probably ate something unclean at noon. If I know who dares to give food to my senior brother, I will definitely beat him. By the way, who was in charge of the kitchen yesterday, you know?"

Yan Ling: "......"

She suddenly remembered the door that He Jianshuang kept opening and closing last night, the vain footsteps and pale face in the morning. He Jianshuang and Mei Yanzhi were the only two people who ate her pot, but she didn't touch a mouthful of it herself. No wonder...... He Jianshuang only ate a small bite and ran away for a whole night and a half, she couldn't imagine what kind of miserable situation Mei Yanzhi was in now after drinking a big bowl.

Took down the villain and the male number three with a bowl of soup, huh......

- This candle, should she light it for herself, or for He Jianshuang and Mei Yanzhi?

——Little Easter Egg——

Diary of a Villain

Yanling cooks things,

It made me pull my stomach all night.

It seems that she will not be allowed to touch anything to eat in the future.