Seeing that Yan Shuangmeng didn't do anything, Gu Chen sandwiched a piece of peach blossom carp and put it in her bowl, "You used to say that flowers and fish meat are the most compatible. ”

Yan Shuangmeng stared at the fish in the bowl, her brows frowned slightly, the fragrance reached her nose, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Gu Chen saw her neck and throat move, knowing that she wanted to eat, but for some reason she didn't do it.

"Don't want to eat? ”

"Wait. Yan Shuangmeng stopped him from going to pick up other dishes for her again, and said slowly, "I can't eat meat." ”

"You can't eat meat? why?" Gu Chen was a little worried, Xiao Qiao'er was a master of cooking, and he actually said that he couldn't eat meat.

"The rules of Yuhua Mountain, Master said that people who cultivate should not be greedy for appetite. ”

"What's the point of being alive. Gu Chen was annoyed, he actually didn't let his little Qiao eat delicious food! He grabbed a bunch of vegetables and put them in Yan Shuangmeng's bowl.

Yan Shuangmeng looked at the bowl with mountains of food in front of her, bit her lip, she glanced at Gu Chen opposite, she really didn't want to live up to his kindness, so she picked out a green vegetable from the food mountain and put it in her mouth.

Gu Chen was not satisfied.

"Look what's over there?!"

"What?" Yan Shuangmeng just opened his mouth, and a large piece of meat was stuffed in his mouth.

She froze.

"Don't vomit, you can't be forgiven for wasting food, that's what you said. ”

Yan Shuangmeng's eyes widened, and she slowly chewed the "forbidden thing" in her mouth, and swallowed it slowly.

"How's that?" Gu Chen asked.

"It's a little salty, but if you put a little more sugar, the flavor will be richer. ”

"What about this?" Gu Chen stuffed another piece of dessert for her.

"That's not how you eat it, you have to spend it in cold water. Yan Shuangmeng said with a mouth full of food.

Gu Chen didn't speak, only smiled at her. It wasn't until Yan Shuangmeng ate all the dishes on the table that she realized that she had said a lot of strange things.

She put down her chopsticks and stared at Gu Chen with her eyes.

Gu Chen held his chin with one hand, and looked at her with a smile in his peach blossom eyes: "Why did you stop?"

How could a disciple of Yuhua Mountain, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, know the common sense of so many dishes? Yan Shuangmeng stood up with some annoyance: "I'm full, you eat slowly." I went outside to send a message to Senior Sister Mei, telling her about the situation here, and meeting at the Thousand Buddha Grottoes in three days. ”

Gu Chen looked at her back with a smile, and said in his heart: "My little Qiao'er is always so cute, and even being angry is so pitiful."

Xiao Er saw Yan Shuangmeng walking out angrily, while Gu Chen was still sitting calmly at the table. I couldn't help but ask curiously with the help of adding tea: "Childe, you won't chase after your girl when she is angry?"

"Who said I wouldn't chase it, believe it or not, I know if she sneezes now?"

"Faith, faith...... Why did that girl go out with an angry face? You quarreled?"

Gu Chen glanced at Xiao Er, and said in his heart that this Xiao Er was really gossiping, so he said: "She thinks the food here is not delicious, so she left angrily." When the bill is checked, remember to give me a cheaper. ”

Xiao Er was speechless and quickly threw the towel away.

In the afternoon, Yan Shuangmeng went to the hospital again to take a look, and the pangolin's eyes had been treated by the doctor, and he didn't wake up after taking the decoction for a while. She had no choice but to turn back to the inn, and when she saw the scroll at the head of the bed, she took it and opened it—

It turned out to be that painting!

"Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals" are vivid, and the word "Joe" at the bottom is also extremely dazzling. How would he have known that she wanted to buy the painting!!

Yan Shuangmeng's back was a little cold, since she met Gu Chen in Xudu, whenever she encountered danger along the way, it seemed that someone was secretly helping her, could it be that the person who helped him was Gu Chen?!!

If he could enter the illusory array of Master Bixia Fairy to help her without being discovered, then how terrifying his hidden strength would be!

Yan Shuangmeng sat down on the bed, and her scalp was numb. Is he good or bad? But so far, he seems to have only said that he is looking for a person named "Yan Xiaoqiao", in case...... What should I do if I am really that Yan Xiaoqiao!

Yan Shuangmeng's head hurt violently again, she pressed her forehead with her hand, fell on the bed, and fainted after a while.

This time I came to a palace in my dream, Qionglou Yuyu, and the clouds under my feet were still stepping on. She paced forward, and saw the scarlet fairy painting.

The immortal put down the paintbrush, picked up the drawing paper, and read softly: "Only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal......

The scarlet-clothed fairy turned her back to Yan Shuangmeng, and the drawing paper she picked up was just right for her to see, Yan Shuangmeng looked up, and the man on the painting was not Gu Chen! Could it be that this scarlet-clothed fairy was the "Joe"?

The scarlet-clothed immortal slowly turned her head, Yan Shuangmeng screamed in fright, what she saw was her own face!

In her dreams she thought she was screaming, but in reality, she just moved her mouth.

Yan Shuangmeng stared at the top of the tent, gasping for breath, and was shocked to realize that a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

At this time, she suddenly heard someone talking in the next room, and the voice was not small, as if it came from Gu Chen's room. She listened—

The first thing to hear clearly was Gu Chen's voice.

"Mr. Jiang, are you sure that Jiang Caigao is your grandfather?"

Another unfamiliar male voice said, "Don't I even know the name of my ancestor? If it weren't for Xiao Er saying that you spent a lot of money to find Jiang Caigao, I wouldn't have bothered to come to you." ”

"Who are you Jiang Bingli? Does your father have sisters?"

"In my early years, I heard my father say that when I was a child, the family sent the youngest aunt out, but I don't know the name, and I don't know if it's the Jiang Bingli you said. ”

"Have you ever seen that aunt?" asked Gu Chen.

"How, she was not at home before I was born, and I have not been heard from since, how can I have seen her. To be honest, even if I walked face to face, I didn't necessarily recognize her. ”

Yan Shuangmeng listened to it in her heart, and it seemed that Gu Chen was sure to keep his promise to help Jiang Bingli visit his family. If what the person next door said was true, then Jiang Bingli, like Sang Yuhan, had completely lost his memory, then Mr. Pei's words might not be false......