"Hehe, you're living by yourself?" He knowingly asked.

Jiang Yan looked back at the room, as cold as herself—a simple bed, a table, and a chair, all around, with a ceramic kettle on the table, and half a plate of shrunken and wrinkled wild fruits.

- Actually, normally speaking, this is not the case, but because she has to pay attention to the situation in the jar at all times when refining Gu, she can't take care of eating, she hasn't been to this room for several days, and this fruit should still be leftover from before.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, a little accusatory, "You're abusing yourself like that?" ”

Lan Shuying shrugged her shoulders and didn't explain.

"You're too lenient."

She is a dedicated person, and she probably remembers a little bit of cooking skills after the skill bar is sealed, but Mo Xuewei will not, in terms of her personality, it is impossible to learn to cook in this life, so she will try to live according to the habits of the original owner.

Mountain spring water, wild fruits, simple and simple, taste, okay, but if you eat too much, you will be a little tired, so she tries to collect different wild fruits to improve the taste, and when she has enough time, she will bake some game and eat it.

Jiang Yanhui was almost angry, but in the face of her indifference and even indifference, he found that his anger was useless, like a punch that had been stored for a long time into thick and soft cotton.

Not only can it not relieve anger, but it also has a counterproductive effect.

He softened his posture in frustration and asked resignedly, "Where is the kitchen?" I'll cook for you. ”

Lan Shuying's eyes lit up: "You know how to cook?" ”

That's a good dare, if someone takes the initiative to work, she won't object. It's a remote place, and she occasionally wants to make a tooth sacrifice and has to run a long way to go to the restaurant in the town to eat a normal meal.

It was obviously impossible for Jiang Yanhui to find a kitchen here.

He set up a temporary stove, and sent the secret guards around him to buy some pots and spoons and other daily utensils at the bottom of the mountain.

Considering that she might drive herself out and use the sky as a bed and the earth as a bed, he also asked to bring a few more bedding up, so that he could go and make the floor when the time came.

Lan Shuying didn't say anything, stood aside and quietly listened to his arrangement, went to the room where he started, drove out the snakes that had eaten poisonous blood and poisonous insects, and cleaned them carefully.

Jiang Yanhui didn't come in until the snakes had dispersed, the faint fishy smell in the air made his back stiff, his scalp was numb for a while, and he stammered and asked, "That, that...... Me, sleep here? ”

"I'll sleep, you go there, don't bother me if it's okay." She replied casually.

The young man on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then silently blossomed.

It wasn't until he sat down at the dinner table in the evening, looking at the food he had made, Lan Shuying suddenly hesitated to live with him, for a simple reason, she didn't like to play with the little white rabbit, and this child had behaved quite well so far, she was a little unbearable.

She silently bit her chopsticks and swayed between repentance and non-repentance for a while:

Jiang Yan will cook when she returns, and the cooking is quite delicious, if she is driven out, if this kid runs away, she will have to live a life of eating wild fruits and drinking spring water, and staying with the male protagonist will better control the plot...... Of course, the main thing is that the first two clicks shattered her hesitation.

Then ......

"That room is for you to sleep in, a hundred taels of rent per month, and you are responsible for cooking for me, three meals a day with meat and vegetarian food, and the money for the dishes will be deducted from your rent, do you understand?" She said in the voice of the original owner.

"Gotcha!" Jiang Yan sat opposite and watched her eat, smiling brightly.

In this way, the Lady and her personal chef lived a cohabitation life without interfering with each other and only meeting at the dinner table.

Until the arrival of a letter that terminated their quiet state of life.

Jiang Yan knocked on her door, opened the door, and saw him handing over a piece of letter paper with a worried face, Lan Shuying returned to the table and continued to work, "I don't have time to read, you read." ”

"Actually...... It's nothing, it's just that my grandfather wrote to me and asked me to wait for my little uncle to come over and go to Liuyue City with him to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of the young lord of the East. ”

Jiang Yanhui always lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her eyes, and discussed with her in a good voice: "Look, do you want to go with me?" ”

"Why should I go?"

Lan Shuying rejects him in surprise.

In fact, she is very sure that she has to follow the past, because the incident in Liuyue City is an important plot, and what she has missed in the past three years is the small plot of the growth period, but Liuyue City is the main line, which is definitely not to be missed.

But according to Mo Xuewei's temper, it is impossible to agree without raising a bar first.

Jiang Yan blinked back, and said with an innocent expression: "You are my wife who has not passed through the door." ”

Swish.

The long whip wrapped around his neck, and the girl looked back with a murderous expression: "You say it again? ”

Jiang Yan squeezed out a sweet smile back, her eyes were a little shy, but she said boldly: "I'm not wrong!" Grandpa has already told me, you are Aunt Lan's daughter, we have a marriage contract, and now the whole world knows about it, you can't rely on it. ”

In his eyes, the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she raised the bar stupidly: "What is known to the whole rivers and lakes, I have never heard of it!" ”

"Then I'll tell you now. You are my wife who Jiang Yan has not returned to the door, I swear to God, as long as you are a woman in this life, when we get married in the future, just like my father and mother, respect and love each other, and live happily for a lifetime, until my hair is snow-white, my teeth are gone, and my little grandson is running around in the yard......"

Jiang Yanhui described this picture to her sweetheart with a wistful expression.

But he didn't know that he had said this too, in the plot, this was his love words to the heroine, almost word for word.