Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's Delicious, I'm Still Going to Eat It
In a light fragrance, Wan Zibing's eyelids gradually drooped, she desperately reminded herself that she should not doze off, but she still couldn't withstand Zhou Gong's patronage, she supported her head with her elbows, but her head kept sinking.
Ouyang Yi saw Wan Zibing dozing off through the crack in the door, and layers of smiles dotted on the corners of his lips.
Just when Wan Zibing couldn't support it, Ouyang Yi quickly stepped forward and supported Wan Zibing's body.
Ouyang Yi looked at Wan Zibing's sleeping appearance, and gently spread the broken hair in front of her eyes to the sides, revealing her fair and beautiful face, in her sleep, she was not indifferent and indifferent on weekdays, nor did she open her teeth and claws when she was angry, she was as beautiful as a fairy.
Just when Ouyang Yi was in trouble and how to put Wan Zibing down, the phantom let out a hurried roar, which successfully shattered the years between the two people.
"You, you, you... You big pervert, what are you doing with my sister? ”
The phantom didn't say anything, and rushed over directly, Ouyang Yi could only push Wan Zibing out, and ran out in a panic, getting rid of the immediate sense of being caught by a pervert.
Wan Zibing woke up faintly, and saw the phantom's angry face, she rubbed her eyes, "It turned out to be you, I said how did you sleep so comfortably just now." ”
Wan Zibing still pinched the phantom's face, completely unaware of what had just happened.
The phantom pushed Wan Zibing's hand away, "He... You, oh, sister, why are you asleep, if I hadn't seen it, you would have been in trouble! ”
Wan Zibing was puzzled, "What can happen in this broad daylight?" ”
The phantom really didn't want to repeat the famous scene just now, "Forget it, when I'm unlucky, I'll be glued with chili peppers, porridge, porridge, sister, porridge is about to overflow......"
Poor Wan Zibing, as soon as he came to his senses, hurriedly began to clean up the accident scene.
Still, the results are impressive.
Bowls of crystal clear white porridge were served, decorated with green green onions, and there were a few light and delicious side dishes next to them, and the phantom's eyes were about to pop out, "Sister, you are really good at crafting, my gluttony is about to be hooked out by you." ”
"You'll talk nonsense to fool me, what a good craft, it's just a little white porridge, I think you just eat a lot of fish and meat, and you can make yourself feel excited when you look at a little vegetarian food, I really don't know what to say about you."
Phantom winked mischievously, "That also depends on my sister's superb cooking skills, feeding my appetite, ordinary people cook, I'm not used to eating!" ”
"Your mouth is like honey."
Ouyang Yi returned to the room panting, Huai Dao frowned, as if he had suddenly realized, "Little Lord, you went to exercise early in the morning, you really have perseverance!" ”
"What workouts ......"
Ouyang Yi didn't say anything, he was mistaken for a pervert by a yellow-haired girl, and he was chased all over the world, he couldn't say such embarrassing words.
"Yes, you're right, we are all young people, so we should move our muscles and bones and exercise well."
Ouyang Yi still pretended to be unsatisfied, and moved his body a few times.
Huai Dao always felt that things didn't seem to be so simple.
Ouyang Yi simply interrupted Huai Dao's train of thought and stroked his belly, "That, you go and tell Mengyi that I'm hungry, let her cook something delicious." ”
Originally, Ouyang Yi didn't have much appetite, but when he thought of the scene when Wan Zibing was cooking just now, he suddenly felt that if he didn't eat something, he felt as if he was sorry for himself.
Huai Dao listened to Ouyang Yi's strange order, and was puzzled.
The little prince has always gotten up late, and today is an early get-together, and he has to have breakfast, is he possessed by anyone?
......
Cooking is Mengyi's strong point.
She rolled up her sleeves and simply jingled in the kitchen, and it didn't take long for the same porridge to be placed in front of Ouyang Yi, his throat tightened, and he hurriedly tasted it.
The taste is not bad.
Mengyi looked at Ouyang Yi with a stunned expression, and then stared at his fingers in a daze, is it so delicious?
She looked at the other people expectantly, but as a result, there was no reaction.
Chu Jian also complained with disgust, "Mengyi, it's not me saying you, you cook porridge, you just cook porridge, you put some red dates, longan, embellishment, the porridge is so clear and watery, it has no taste." ”
Mengyi snatched Chu Jian's rice bowl, "Then don't drink it." ”
She looked at the bowl in her hand and found that Chu Jian had already drunk the porridge cleanly, and there was not even a grain of rice left.
She coughed a few times, and directly showed the bottom of Chu Jian's bowl, "Let's take a look, take a look, this is the consequence of someone's dislike, it's not that you have eaten the bottom, if you have the ability, you don't eat it, you can save us some food." ”
Chu Jian clasped his hands around his chest and denied it completely, "No way, this is someone else's territory, I'm afraid of poisoning, no matter how bad you cook, at least you won't eat the dead." ”
Chu Jian still showed the nature of his poisonous tongue.
When two people meet, they are like rivals, and if they don't quarrel back and forth for a few rounds, no one is comfortable.
Compared to the two of them, Qingdao and Huaidao were much quieter.
Qingdao put the porridge into her mouth one by one, as if she didn't care too much about the lightness of the food, as long as she could fill her stomach, everything was dispensable to her.
Huai Dao's eyes stared at her as if he didn't see anything, and seeing that she hadn't moved a bite of a small dish for a long time, he couldn't help asking, "Qingdao, don't you like to eat this dish?" ”
Qingdao's brow furrowed slightly, as if he was wondering how to answer the question.
"No, I'm a little uncomfortable."
Qingdao tried her best to be vague in her words, so that people couldn't guess what they meant, she didn't want to have another senseless incident, she was not used to eating so many things in the morning, a bowl of porridge was enough.
Huai Dao's expression became a little anxious, "Qingdao, are you uncomfortable?" ”
Qing Dao glanced at Huai Dao strangely, "I'm very good." ”
The other side.
Ouyang Xue's face was much better than yesterday, and her eyes when she looked at Ouyang Yi were still extremely complicated, containing endless pain.
Ever since her memories came back, she had been passively receptive, and she had never thought about asking why.
Perhaps, she was scared.
Ouyang Yi deliberately ignored the emotions in Ouyang Xue's eyes, and sandwiched a thin piece of melon slices into her bowl, "What do you want me to do?" I don't have flowers on my face, you still have to eat well, don't waste Mengyi's craftsmanship, her craftsmanship is not ordinary, sometimes, you can taste the best taste, sometimes ......"
Ouyang Yi quickly closed his mouth, for fear that Mengyi would make some excessive moves.
Mengyi was fighting with Chu Jian, and he had no time to care about what Ouyang Yi said.
......
Xia Linghe waited for a long time, but she still didn't wait for the person she wanted to see, and a shadow was left under her long eyelashes.
She could only take the dog tail in her hand and let out a sigh, "You have already promised me, even if you don't come, you should say, what is this?" ”
Wan Zibing walked over and deliberately shook the porridge in front of Xia Linghe's eyes, "Xiaohe, you've been sitting here for so long, aren't you hungry?" The food I cook is a must, are you sure you don't want to try it? ”
"What's there to taste......"
Wan Zibing saw the opportunity, and directly fed a mouthful of porridge into Xia Linghe's mouth, there was a hint of sweetness in the light, Xia Linghe smashed it, "It's delicious, I still want to eat it." ”
She directly snatched the porridge back from Wan Zibing's hand, "Sister, I don't know, you have such a skill, a bowl of porridge can make a different taste, I'm blessed." ”
Xia Linghe shook his legs very contentedly, satisfied like a child who didn't know anything about the world.
Wan Zibing was just about to leave, but Xia Linghe stopped her, "Sister, actually, I can see that you still have feelings for him." ”
Wan Zibing's footsteps stopped, his fingers rubbed the bracelet on his wrist, and his heart was cold, "Then what's the use?" ”
Xia Linghe shook his head, "Sister, you don't understand, in the vast sea of people, how difficult it is to meet a person who loves each other, and I am not afraid of your jokes, I do like that person very much, but he may not be willing to be with me, he seems to have hidden a lot of things in his heart, and he never let me know, so I just want to seize the happiest time." I hope you do the same. ”
A faint sadness permeated from Xia Linghe's body, and Wan Zibing suddenly discovered that Xia Linghe was too well disguised, and she also had a fate that she couldn't control.
Wan Zibing lowered his eyes, "I... I don't know, until now, I haven't figured out whether we are suitable to be together, not only for the blood feud, but I always feel that I can't catch him. ”
Wan Zibing's words fell into Ouyang Yi's ears.
He had just gone out for a walk and digested food, but he heard such an unexpected answer.
Ouyang Yi was happy and afraid, happy that Wan Zibing had not forgotten herself, what she was afraid of was that she didn't do a good job to make her feel insecure?
It turns out that the reason why they can't be together is not because of hatred?
Ouyang Yi's body was clinging to the pillar, holding his breath, wanting to hear what they would say next.
Xia Linghe laughed without warning, "Sister, you still don't admit it?" Since hatred can't make you forget him, it can be seen how important his position in your heart is, I think you are just suffering from gains and losses, and mediocrity is just disturbing yourself. ”
Does that really have to be the case?
Wan Zibing bit her lip tightly and looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, desperately trying to drive Ouyang Yi out of her mind.
In any case, their freedom is paramount.
"Let's not talk about that, if he doesn't come today, do you have any other way to contact him?"
Xia Linghe shook his head, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.