She took out a plate of pastries with delicate patterns printed on it, put it at the head of Qingmi's bed, picked up a piece and ate it for herself, and said while chewing, "How could I do it?" I was meditating and cultivating that day, although you only have the second level of qi cultivation, you should also know that you can't tolerate the slightest distraction when cultivating. ”

Qingmi couldn't say anything about her, sobbing and choking.

Chu Chu handed him a piece of pastry, but he didn't take it, so Chu Chu stuffed it into his mouth again.

Most of the pastries on the plate were wiped out by Chu Chu, and the whole room was filled with the sound of Chu Chu eating pastries, and there were a few sobs from time to time.

Looking at the remaining two pieces of pastry, Chu Chu clapped his hands and shook the pastry crumbs onto the floor.

"This pastry is delicious, you can try it. Also, boys don't cry, and there's no shortage of meat, don't you say?"

Without waiting for Qingmi to respond, Chu Chu left, she closed the door for him, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

Aunt Lu has been cooking all her life, and her skills are good, but she can only be regarded as good. Day after day, three meals a day, she did not study systematically, but in the accumulated experience, she mastered a series of cooking-related skills such as fire and knife work, but it was a pity that she did not go out to see it properly and stuck to the old rules, which also limited the path of her skill ascent.

Although Chu Chu is not good at cooking, she has seen a lot, especially during the time when the second brother is cheap, it can be said that she has eaten most of the rare ingredients in this world.

At this moment, she is holding a large porcelain bowl, and a bowl of oily bacon rice is fragrant. Very homely taste, salty and unpretentious. She remembered that when she was a child, Zhuohua cooked for herself with the same taste as this.

Aunt Lu saw that Chu Chu was eating very well, in her opinion, this was the greatest affirmation of her craftsmanship, so she smiled on the side.

The girl in front of her, they said that she was a monk with a strong cultivation, but aren't all monks who have cultivated to a strong level cold~ Even the master of this family doesn't have a smile on their servants. But this girl is different, born with such a symbol, and always smiling, she has lived for so many years, and it can be seen that her eyes are real. Such a good girl can't treat her the same way she treats monks, and this heart must be warmed by each other.

Thinking like this, she happily kneaded the dough again, and when Chu Chu finished picking up the rice grains in the bowl and a plate of yellow and clear sugar cakes came out of the oven, she put two pieces into Chu Chu's bowl, and said with a smile: "Girl, eat more, it's a blessing to be able to eat~"

Chu Chu's head was buried in the bowl, she nodded vaguely, and began to concentrate on fighting with the sugar cake in front of her.

Aunt Lu beckoned the miscellaneous devils in the kitchen again, and ate this plate of sugar cakes together.

It's afternoon tea. Chu Chu wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

"Auntie, is the soup of the rain ready?"

"Okay, I'll serve it for you, and you can bring it over. ”

In order for Yanyu's body to recover as soon as possible, Blazing Yang bought high-grade Warcraft meat and simmered soup for her every day. Although Chu Chu said that he was greedy, he didn't touch it. Deliver soup and water on time every day, even if it is to take care of the smoke and rain.

At this time, she came to the door of the smoke and rain room with the soup, kicked the door open with her foot, and closed the door with her foot. I don't know if it's negligence or intentionality, there is no demon in the smoke and rain room to take care of.

Chu Chu put the tray aside, gently lifted Yanyu up, and whispered softly: "Come, Yanyu, drink soup." ”

In the past two days, she found that there were no less than a dozen large and small wounds on Yanyu's body, not to mention the bruises, which could be recovered with a pill of pills, but for some reason there was no medicine. It was simply bandaged, and because it was well cared for, there were no signs of redness, swelling and inflammation.

Yanyu's consciousness was confused, and he subconsciously opened his mouth at this time, Chu Chu wiped her mouth while feeding her soup, and drank a bowl of soup for half an hour.

After delivering the soup, she went back to the kitchen and put the tray down. At this time, dinner was already being prepared in the kitchen, and it was in full swing.

As usual, dinner is made by Blazing Sun, but he only does the share of one demon and one demon, and the servants have to make their own dinner, not only to make their own dinner, but also to prepare the raw materials for Blazing Yang to cook, when the time comes, he only needs to stir-fry, season, and plate.

Chu Chu stayed in the kitchen, occasionally doing chores. At first, the demons still stopped it, but seeing that she was quite happy, they didn't persuade her anymore, after all, her knife skills are excellent, and the tofu can be cut into hair-thin pieces, and the demons are happy to see her chop vegetables.

So, every afternoon, when I started cooking, there would be a group of demons in the kitchen, and one day, Blazing Sun came back in the afternoon, and when I saw this strange scene, I also squeezed in. The demons were so engrossed that they didn't even know that their master was coming.

Blazing Yang took a look at it, a kitchen knife was danced vigorously by Chu Chu, a potato, under her knife, was peeled, sliced, and shredded in an instant, and then swept into the basin next to it, the shredded potatoes were scattered all at once, the silk was translucent, the roots were even, and it was very beautiful.

The blazing sun is shameful.

Why doesn't a monk always do something serious!

He coughed vigorously, and the demon next to him turned his head and found that it was him, and immediately touched the demon next to him with a weak heart.

Soon, the demons reluctantly dispersed, and before leaving, they looked at the demons who were working in the kitchen with red eyes.

……

When it was approaching evening, Chu Chu went to look at Qingmi again. The pastry crumbs on the ground were swept clean, and the pastries on the plate were gone, Chu Chu hooked the corners of his mouth, and took out the plate of pastries again, this time there were no delicate patterns on it, but it was a pastry in the shape of a duck.

Aoya was immediately intrigued.

Chu Chu took one and handed it to him, this time, he simply took it neatly, not in a hurry to bite, but carefully looked at the pastry in his hand, his big eyes were full of curiosity and joy.

Chu Chu reached out and took another piece, brought it to his mouth, bit down on the duckling's head, and then chewed it nonchalantly.

The demon silently ate a whole plate of pastries, and Aoya bit the last duckling, her round eyes staring at it intently.

Chu Chu stepped forward and rubbed his head, he didn't resist, he only glanced up at Chu Chu, and then shifted his attention to the pastry in his hand again.

Meow, it's really a child, it's good to forget the pain of the scar - it's not a long memory!

In the evening, after Blazing Yang finished feeding Yanyu, he beckoned Chu Chu to the hall to talk, probably because there was news about Li Cha'er.

Sure enough, he opened his mouth and said, "There is news about your friend's business. She is in the Yi family, and she is the concubine of a demon cultivator named Izzy in the Yi family. ”

Izzy, this name is quite familiar~

"How is she doing?"

"It's hard to judge. However, Izzy was able to take a fancy to her because of her physique. ”

"And what's going on? What kind of physique is it that deserves his trouble?"

"A rare pure yin body, if it is a double cultivation, it can get twice the result with half the effort, if it is only used as a furnace ding, and it can be used in moderation, it can also make him a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Yuan Infant to improve a small realm."

Chu Chu panicked, and she hurriedly asked again: "If it is only used as a furnace ding, what will be the fate of the furnace ding?"

"Dry up and die. ”