"I'm kidding, master, don't get excited, it's not good if you scare your son and daughter. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Zichun rubbed his head with tears in his eyes, and said pitifully: "I saw that Chu Mo sells and stores mini oxygen masks there, thinking that you might use it, I bought one, but it was only a few hours before it was delivered, and I will go back when the mask arrives." ”

Well......

That's a pretty good thing.

"Okay, I'm going to cook a meal for my father-in-law and bring it over."

"There's no need for that, he can't see it."

Smack-

"Why did the master beat me again!"

"You can't be disrespectful to the deceased, and it's your own father."

“…… Oh. ”

The two talked about making trouble in the green plum forest, and the small green fruits clustered on the trees made Qin Luo salivate and swallowed his saliva.

She jumped up to pick them, but was grabbed by Jiang Zichun beside her and dragged back, "I'll pick the big ones, don't use your spiritual power to knock them all down, and in a few days, you will be able to pick fresh and ripe green plums again." ”

Qin Luo felt that it made sense, and brought a small stool to sit under the tree and wait for him. Jiang Zichun's speed is very efficient, he picked a large pot full of it in ten minutes, he fell to the ground lightly, wiped the green plum and handed it to her first, and said, "Next to the green plum forest is the peach blossom source you like, and the plum will eat it after the stream water is washed there." ”

"Hmm, okay." Qin Luo solved one in two bites, the small flesh of this green plum core was thick and sour and sweet, which made people scream.

Her dark eyelashes blinked, and her gaze continued to focus on the fragrant plums.

"Wow! Silly, look at what that is! ”

Jiang Zichun subconsciously looked in the direction that Qin Luo was pointing, and he was confused, it was an ordinary blue sky and white clouds.

Suddenly, he noticed the movement and turned his head violently, and saw that Qin Luo's cheeks were bulging on both sides of the two cheeks, and he looked like a little squirrel that had been discovered.

“…… Have you washed it? Jiang Zichun's face sank, and he put his index finger into her mouth to try to pull out the fruit, Qin Luo gritted his teeth and didn't let go, he couldn't help but increase his tone, "Hurry up and spit one, what if you choke later!" ”

Qin Luo pushed him away, quickly chewed and swallowed the flesh and spit out the core, his beautiful eyes showed a look of denunciation and accusation: "Stupid, you murder me!" ”

Jiang Zichun: ...... Worried that you're also a murderer?

"It's my fault, it's my fault." King Jiang stared at her for a moment, surrendered his gun and abandoned his weapon, summoned the water aura in the air to clean it on the spot, and then waited for Qin Luo to pick it up and have a good time.

"Husband, you're so nice!"

t^t

Riding a horse, when I heard this sentence, I suddenly felt that all the grievances were worth it!

He cleared his throat, put on a posture of [pretending to be the head of the family], and said majestically, "Well, but you can't lie again in the future, you will teach bad children." ”

"Okay King." Qin Luo was very cooperative, and then shook his head and laughed in defense, "But I'm not lying." ”

"You just told me that there is a heaven-" Jiang Zichun stopped suddenly, and his delicate handsome face was stuffed and his head was gone.

"Did I say there was something in the sky? I'm just asking you to look up, and I'm not lying. ”

…… It seemed that the master really didn't say anything, and Jiang Zichun's expression became even more depressed.

"Let's go, stupid king, help me hunt a pheasant and pick some small mushrooms, I'm going to prepare the ingredients."

Qin Luo was pampered by Jiang Zichun for a while, and he didn't take charge of the spoon for a while, so he just practiced his hands.

Jiang Zichun is not happy, he hasn't eaten his master's food for a long time, why can!

"If you don't help me, I'll catch the chicken myself."

"I'll go!"

Smack-

"Ouch, master, why did you hit me again!"

Qin Luo squinted and smiled, "You can't swear, the child will learn bad from you." ”

……

The kitchen in the small attic was also warmly and harmoniously arranged by the young couple, Qin Luo cut the mushrooms, and Jiang Zichun kneaded her the dough to make bean paste buns.

"Turn down the heat and see if the red beans in the pot are steamed, and add a few spoonfuls of rose stuff and honey to it." She tucked her apron and poured the mushrooms into the warm soup, the chicken already cooking up to whet her appetite.

"Rose stuffing, honey, why add so many ingredients to an absent person, what a waste." Jiang Zichun complained with a sour taste, and when he opened the lid of the pot, hot steam immediately came out.

Qin Luo's backhand was about to call at his head, but he quickly dodged away, she waved her eyebrows and stood up unhappily, and before she could speak, she saw Jiang Zichun leaning over with her face, "Master, my head is hard, I'm afraid that your hands will hurt, you still pinch my face......"

There was no hint of ridicule, he was really worried that Qin Luo's little tender hand would suffer.

Qin Luo was moved, and instead picked up the shovel hanging on the wall, "Thank you for the reminder, your hands won't hurt now." ”

Damn, this is to murder my husband!

Jiang Zichun watched her hold the murder weapon in mid-air and shoot it down, so frightened that her eyes were closed and she didn't hide.

"Chirp~" The left cheek was kissed loudly by the soft lip flap, he opened his eyes in confusion, and pounced on him for two seconds, "Okay, you abrasive little goblin w(oДo)w"

The two of them laughed and laughed for a while, and the bean paste was mushy.

Jiang Zichun bared his teeth and gloated, "Look, this is the will of heaven." ”

Qin Luo was not shocked: "Take out the pork belly and cabbage and chop them, and I'll change the filling." ”

The king silently picked up the double knife and stomped on the pork filling worriedly.

"Remember to mix the flavor well."

"Oh."

Jiang Zichun caught a glimpse of her busy wiping the food box, picking up the chili pepper and salt and pouring them into the mixed bun filling as if she didn't need money, and then stirred well.

Everything was ready, Jiang Zichun went to get the package back.

The appearance of the storage mask is no different from that of a normal black mask, except that there is a row of small mysterious shop words sewn into the lower right corner.

Jiang Zichun put the collected air into a pocket gas storage bag in the sandwich, and put it on and used it.

It only takes about ten minutes to go to the grave, and he sells the most expensive model, which can last for about five hours in the nether realm.

He took out sunglasses and a dark coat for Qin Luo to change into, and look, this temperament and figure definitely compare to the first-line stars.

King Jiang took out a jacket of the same style, paired with denim pants and leather boots, and was also so handsome that he had no friends.

"That's it."

They took a few selfies in the mirror, and went to the ghost realm with food and some incense and candles for worship.

"Why do you want to bury your father-in-law in such a remote place."

Shouldn't the mausoleum be built in a conspicuous place for everyone to worship?

"My father's fragments of the Yuan Shen at that time were scattered here, and I swept them into a pile and buried them, so I didn't bother to move them around, for fear of losing them, and the yin qi here is extremely conducive to the nourishment of the corpse." Jiang Zichun used his spiritual power to cover Qin Luo tightly, while explaining the reason to her. (To be continued.) )