Chapter Ninety-One: How about Ben Jun cooking by himself?
The air in the mountain is very good, and the comprehensive quality of these little fairies is very high, in addition to going to the kitchen every day, the life is really smooth, and there is a circle of surplus fat around my waist by the way.
On this day, I was moving a small bench and sitting outside a garden in the Kuokong Mountain, holding my chin and watching a group of graceful little fairies shuttling through the flowers, and secretly sighed that the days are so colorful and colorful, but I heard a burst of beautiful music, thousands of petals falling, and the dark fragrance floats on the tip of the nose, which is extremely intoxicating.
"Painted hearts. "I and the little fairy in the garden are immersed in this fairy music, the sound of the piano and the flute are very harmoniously entangled, smell like intoxicated, but I heard a pleasant and somewhat urgent call, I raised my head, and saw a pair of fairies dressed in prosperous purple clothes in front of me, all of them are beautiful eyebrows, detached temperament, like a loving couple, very matched.
"Oh-" The surrounding little fairies all exclaimed, and I hurriedly greeted them, happily holding the hand of the purple-clothed goddess: "Yunzhi, why did you come to see me?"
She took the jade flute in her hand and looked at me with a smile, her smile made the garden prosperous and discolored, and the color of the flowers was not as good as her gentle smile.
"Painted Heart, you're finally awake. Her fingers ran over my sideburns, brushed a strand of my hair floating on my forehead behind my ear, and smiled softly, "It's good that you remember me." ”
"How could I have forgotten you?" I laughed at Yun Weaving, how could she suddenly be stupid, she was my best friend since I cultivated my divine sense, how could I forget her?
"It's good that I haven't forgotten. Still smiling, she just took a flute out of her sleeve and handed it to me, "For you." ”
I only felt that this flute looked a little familiar, and I lowered my eyebrows to take it, but I found that it was a purple jade bamboo flute, which looked very much like the one that Ling Weiyang had given me before--I had never been familiar with these elegant things, so I couldn't tell whether it was the same or not.
"It looks very much like the purple jade bamboo flute of the former emperor. I blurted out, but I saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of Ling Weiyang, who had been silent, I felt a little strange, and when I looked at him again, I saw that he was already standing there calmly. I shook my head, probably because I was delusional, and since I woke up, there were always many delusions.
"It used to be before, and now this flute is a gift from me. Yun Zhi was also a little weird, she glanced at Ling Wei Yang before saying to me, "I look forward to the day when you and I can play together, I think it's very beautiful." ”
The purple jade bamboo flute is held in the hand, warm as jade.
"Good. I saw the complicated emotions flashing in Yun Weaving's eyes, but when I saw Ling Wei looking to the side, he suddenly smiled in the spring breeze, which made everything lose color.
Why, after I slept for a thousand years, everyone was a little weird.
I took Yun Zhi and Ling Weiyang to the temple together, and when I saw Xi Ze being playing tricks on a plate of mung bean cakes I made, I couldn't hold back my laughter - I didn't expect him, the god of war, to have such a childlike heart.
"Ling Wei Yang?" Xi Ze saw Ling Wei Yang, but he didn't have a trace of surprise, but there was suddenly a touch of hostility in his eyes.
I think it's very strange. In the past, Xi Ze and Ling Weiyang didn't seem to get along very well, but when I woke up, I saw that they were together, and they had a very tacit understanding—at that time, I still sighed a little that the world was impermanent. As a result, isn't this a bit impermanent? Now it looks like it's a little discordant.
"Xi Ze, long time no see. What Ling Weiyang said, tsk, is also strange. It's only been five days since I woke up, so it's been a long time.
"It's been a long time. Xi Ze also became weird.
Long time no see...... I shuddered. Isn't there a saying in the human world that "I don't see Xi for a day, like every other three autumns", could it be that these two are expressing their feelings of longing? Oh, by the way, how did I forget, Ling Weiyang seems to have looked at Xi Ze, and I ran to Juekong Mountain again this time, isn't it just to avoid this god?
That's not right...... I suddenly felt that something was wrong, Lingwei looked up at Xi Ze, I should avoid suspicion and stay away from Xi Ze, how did I run to his house, it is difficult to ensure that Ling Weiyang is not chasing me at this time...... Thinking about this, the goosebumps on my arms rose again, and I rubbed my arms and said haha, "That, that ......"
"You asked her to cook for you again?" Ling Weiyang's gaze fell on the plate of mung bean cake on the table, but he was furious, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped a little.
It's over, Xi Ze said it well, Ling Wei Yang really fell in love with him, and saw that I made him a plate of pastries, and he was so jealous - I remember that Hook Shen, who had a serious father-love complex, looked like this every time he saw the pastries I made for Xi Ze, and I didn't think that men were so troublesome, and it was unreasonable to be jealous.
"The ......," I stammered to explain, for fear that Lingwei would chop me to death in a fit of rage. I just woke up, and it's a shame to die like this.
"Yes, would you like to try it?" Xi Ze took a piece of pastry and handed it to Ling Weiyang with a smile, smiling extremely low and disregarding my safety.
I was afraid that Ling Weiyang would be jealous again, so I hurriedly smiled at him and said, "The emperor doesn't have to be so delicious, if the emperor doesn't like it, just don't do it anymore." ”
"Boom—"
"When—"
There was a clanging sound, and I saw a pile of fruit rolling in the door, and then the plate rolled in, and then a few little fairies ran in with the fruit plate.
"What did you say?" Ling Weiyang's voice suddenly trembled, and he looked at me in disbelief.
Looking at Xi Ze again, he was stunned in place by pinching the mung bean cake, and the mung bean cake was pinched into slag in his hands...... My head hurt a little, maybe Ling Weiyang is unrequited love? So Xi Ze expressed his dissatisfaction with our remarks? Hey, it's too difficult to do.
"Painted heart means that if the emperor doesn't like Xi Ze to eat mung bean cake, painted heart will be on the side. Xi Ze suddenly smiled, patted the pastry residue on his hand, and smiled very well.
I couldn't help but shudder again - I wonder if Ling Weiyang will continue to be jealous......
Sure enough, Ling Weiyang's face turned two points whiter, obviously what a peerless male god and immortal, his face was ugly by Xi Ze's shock, it was really a sin.
"Painting the heart, is that so?" Lingwei looked up at Xi Ze, but turned his gaze to me.
My mother, how do I answer this? If I answer "yes", will Ling Weiyang hack me to death? Then if I answer "no", will Xi Ze hack me to death...... I avoided Ling Wei's gaze, raised my eyes to look at Xi Ze, and winked at him, trying to express the meaning of "what are you pushing on my head for the romantic debt you provoked".
But Xi Ze blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes, smiling, quite like the spring water of March in the human world, rippling and tender like water: "Painting heart, why are you shy?"
I...... Where do I look shy? Shy? Oh, I suddenly realized, and quickly lowered my head and covered my face and pretended to be a shy little daughter-in-law, avoiding eye contact with Ling Weiyang—I was so smart.
"Xi Ze God of War, Hui Xin has just woken up for the past few days, isn't it good to go to the kitchen?" Yun Zhi pulled my hand off my face and asked Xi Ze calmly.
I was very moved, it was still good to weave clouds, so for my sake.
"Fairy Kongsang, rest assured, Xi Ze is still measured. "You are measured! You know how to eat and eat, where are you measured! Xi Ze replied indifferently and decently, presumably because he couldn't hear my secret slander.
"Anyway," Yun Weaving turned her gaze to me, with a gentle smile, "Painted Heart is a lotus flower, and she is always next to the oil fire, which always makes me feel uneasy, not to mention, she has just recovered from a serious illness, and her body is very weak, and I, as a sister, will inevitably have to worry more." ”
"Kong Sang is right, if Xi Ze really loves food so much, why don't you ask Ben Jun to cook it himself?" Ling Weiyang suddenly said this, and I shuddered next to me, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty - it seems that Ling Weiyang has a deep affection for Xi Ze.
"Ding Ding Dong-" I saw the plate of fruits rolling in from outside the door again, and the little fairies just now followed in to clean up the plate and fruits.
I quietly raised my eyes to look at Xi Ze, but I saw that his expression was complicated, not as if he was extremely moved;
"Huixin, are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that I was shaking my head, Xi Ze suddenly lost the mung bean cake plate in his hand, and came to me, his eyes full of concern.
I shook my head, indicating that I was fine. As a result, not only was Xi Ze anxious, but Ling Weiyang and Yun Zhi also looked anxious: "What are you uncomfortable with?"
"......" I realized that Fang Cai's actions were a little misleading, and I hurriedly lost my smile, "It's okay, it's okay, it's boring for a while, and I'm playing around." ”
"You're just naughty. Xi Ze reached out and tapped lightly on the corner of my forehead, and his tone was so coquettish that it gave me goosebumps - what kind of trouble was he doing?
Ling Weiyang's face changed and changed, but he didn't look at me anymore, but he also smiled and said, "It's okay." Xi Ze, from now on, Benjun will borrow Juekong Mountain to live. Huixin is clumsy, and he can't cook well in the past, but Xi Ze can rest assured that he will let you eat and drink well. ”
I swallowed hard again, but I didn't expect that Ling Weiyang, the Emperor, would really want to be a cook in the Void Mountain—I don't know how this would break the hearts of the little fairies in the Heavenly Realm who had a crush on him.
"The emperor is too polite. With the respect of the emperor, if you don't invite the emperor to cook, the emperor should not bother. Xi Ze refused.
As a result, Ling Wei looked at Xi Ze with a smile: "Xi Ze God of War is polite." You and I have known each other for many years, don't we have the friendship to cook a meal?"
I looked at Ling Weiyang blankly, isn't the translation of this emperor's words "This monarch is here, it's useless for you to hurry"? Sure enough, it is an affectionate emperor who has been passed down through the ages, and he is still so affectionate when he changes the object of affection......
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