Ye Wencheng and the two returned to the Bamboo Immortal Residence, the Bamboo Immortal Residence is the mountain of the Wood Kite Song, there are all kinds of spirit trees planted on the mountain, the trees are tall and handsome, at the beginning of summer, the wind moves and the flowers fall, thousands of flowers, paving several layers, only to see the backyard like the snow falling at the beginning, it is very beautiful.

A crescent moon streaked across the delicate turrets, casting a hazy yellow light on the high walls, making the courtyards more mysterious and quiet.

Looking at the small courtyard under the spirit tree from afar, the glazed tile roof, just like an island, Qingju Pavilion is surrounded by pond water, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear.

If there is anything that makes Ji Qianyu happy about Meng Xuanlin's arrival, it is Mu Kite Ge, a person who does not know grains, actually washes his hands and makes soup.

Although the taste of her cooking is strange, it can't withstand the surprise of the two of them.

This Bumu Kite Ge directly took a few people to the backyard, which was full of animals and plants with spiritual consciousness and unenlightened spiritual intelligence.

"What are you two going to eat?"

These animals are very good, and sometimes you can't get a little bit of it after staying here for a long time.

Last time, Ji Qianyu dropped a few hairs here, and she didn't flutter a single one.

Ji Qianyu patted her hands, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, she stared directly at the animals, "I'm going to come over for revenge now." ”

She pointed to the two chickens running around and said unceremoniously, "Wood Kite Song, I want to eat that chicken." ”

Her own prototype is Bi Fangniao eating her own kind, and she is also merciless.

Wood Kite snorted, and then she walked a little closer to the railing, "Come here." ”

She put one hand on the railing and drooped slightly, and the psychic animals seemed to be attracted to her, and just walked towards her.

Even the two chickens that gave Ji Qianyu a headache looked left and right, still eating in their mouths, the two chickens touched their heads as if communicating with an unknown voice, and then they also shook their heads a little and walked over.

Ji Qianyu was guarding beside Mu Kite Ge, waiting for the two chickens to come over, and the two chickens were attracted by the smell of Mu Kite Ge, and they walked over without noticing the danger approaching.

When Mu Kite Ge saw Ji Qianyu's two chickens, she used some spiritual sense to appease the two chickens, and Ji Qianyu directly grabbed the two chickens at this time.

Ji Qianyu smiled particularly presumptuously in one hand and one of the chickens, "Wood Kite Song, ah, I like you so much." ”

She has been premeditating to kill these two chickens for a long time, but ah, these two chickens are too vigilant, and she often has to be stupid to death by herself.

"Meng Xuanlin, do you have anything to eat?" Mu Kite Ge used her spiritual sense to soothe the two chickens, and then she asked Meng Xuanlin, who was waiting on the side.

"I want to eat the fish made by Shizun."

In fact, the last time she made a dish of fish, it actually tasted good, and if there was one advantage, it was that the ingredients were very fresh.

Compared with the fish with beautiful ingredients, he looked at the two ugly chickens again, and he suddenly disliked these two chickens.

So the three of them went to Huaqing Pond again to drop the fish, some of the fish in it are very old, and they have been carefully fed, but now they have satisfied the appetite of several people.

You don't know how to cook very well, she can only cook these things at best, and sometimes she can't even handle the ingredients.

So these chickens and fish are all processed by Ji Qianyu and Meng Xuanlin, and Mu Yingge only needs to fry it in the pot to get out of the pot.

I don't know if it's talent or what, the food fried by Mu Kite Ge is all colorful, flavorful, and fragrant, and the slightest aroma comes to the nose, which is simply mouth-watering.

Every time they smell it, the two of them think, what if it really tastes so good this time.

So Ji Qianyu couldn't control his chopsticks, and took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

The chicken made by Mu Kite is a roast chicken, and Ji Qianyu is probably afraid to eat so much at once.

Ji Qianyu put the chicken in her mouth and chewed it before swallowing it, during which her acting skills exploded as if she had reached the extreme, and commented very seriously, "It's delicious." ”

Whether Meng Xuanlin is true or not, he can't live up to his master's wishes, so he took a big bite and ate the fish, and the moment he ate it, he only felt as if he had eaten a bottle of salt.

He swallowed the fish with the taste in his mouth, and then praised, "The dishes made by Shizun are really smooth and tender, soft and smooth, and melt in the mouth, which makes people have a long aftertaste." ”

Ji Qianyu herself refused to admit defeat, and immediately started acting with him, and there were more four-word words in her mouth than one.

It was probably the infinite flattery of these two goods, so Mu Kite couldn't figure out her positioning for cooking, and saw a smile on her face, "Then I'll cook it for you next time." ”

"Master, that's good."

Saying that, Mu Kite Ge also took the chopsticks and handed down her two dishes, and she caught a fish with chopsticks, but she didn't notice anything, as if the salt shaker in the fish was fake.

She looked at the chopsticks in the hands of the two people who looked at her, and paused for some reason, "What do you do without eating?" ”

Mu Kite Ge spoke, Ji Qianyu and Meng Xuanlin stopped praising each other, and at the same time lowered their heads and ate silently.

When Meng Xuanlin found out, he was returning from Guanshan Mountain Village, and he rubbed onto Mu Yingge's bed on the grounds of homesickness.

It was the fifteenth day, and the moon outside was a little round, so Mu Kite Ge cooked a bowl of rice balls for him and brought it over.

The bowl of rice balls was very sweet, as if half a bowl of sugar had been spilled into it, and he thought it was a psychological factor so he let Mu Kite pay for it, who knew that she didn't feel anything.

Meng Xuanlin suppressed the emotions in his heart, and ate a bowl of sweet rice balls expressionlessly, and then he and Mu Kite said goodbye and went to find Ji Qianyu.

Who knew that Ji Qianyu was even more surprised than him, because she didn't know either, he and Mu Kite had been together for hundreds of years in their previous lives, and he didn't find that she had no sense of taste, let alone Ji Qianyu, who had always had a big heart.

Meng Xuanlin was like a masochist, with a gentle smile on her face, "Master, what do you think it tastes like?" ”

The wooden kite singer shook the chopsticks meaninglessly and then laughed twice, "The little apprentice and Qianyu have said so much, then I won't boast." ”

Ji Qianyu listened to the hand that was silently eating rice with chopsticks, and she opened her eyes wide to prevent the tears from falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes." Meng Xuanlin gently agreed, and then said, "I originally wanted to cook for Shizun, but Shizun's cooking is so delicious, I don't even know whether to sacrifice ugliness." ”

There is nothing about Mu Kite being able to lose her sense of taste, although all the ups and downs in this world have nothing to do with her, but she is not a person who has to satisfy her appetite, so she doesn't feel sorry.

But now I hear Meng Xuanlin say, "I want to cook for my master." She regretted why she had lost her sense of taste in the first place