Su Ge had already finished cooking the last dish, and the rest of the crew put down their work to put together all the tables and boxes on the ship, and dozens of people could also surround them.

Before the two of them went up to call Ye Yuanyuan and Xiao Junyu out, the two of them had already run out by themselves following the fragrance, and when Jing Qingli found them, they were munching on fish meat around a small flame slab while chanting words. If you get closer, you can hear the conversation between the two:

Xiao Junyu: "I think the person who came up with this method is really a clever ghost!" ”

Ye Yuanyuan: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Xiao Junyu: "Maybe we can transform it, and we can take it out to cook anytime and anywhere in the future!" ”

Ye Yuanyuan: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Xiao Junyu: "It's so fragrant! ”

Ye Yuanyuan: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Hearing these words, Jing Qingli, who originally wanted to go over next to them, pulled Mingxi and walked aside.

"What's wrong?" Ming Xi looked at the hand held by Jing Qingli, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Qingli shook her head and sighed: "You can't sit with them, stupidity is contagious!" ”

Hearing Jing Qingli's words, Ye Yuanyuan and Xiao Junyu, who had opened a new world on the side, hated and ate a bite of grilled fish, Ye Yuanyuan didn't forget to take out a small notebook and write down his thoughts about the flame stone, and was ready to go back to the house to find some materials to practice.

Jing Qingli was invited to the table by the enthusiastic captain of the country to eat vegetables, the dishes were simple, most of them were still fish and meat, but the color was the thick oil red sauce that the men on this ship loved. Regardless of the taste, it is very appetizing just by looking at it.

She picked the dish and tasted it, the fish was silky in the mouth, with a special fragrance, and the sauce was also very well received.

Jing Qingli, who swallowed the fish, didn't say anything, but just took a piece for Mingxi, and naturally moved the dish to his mouth. Mingxi hid the brilliance in his eyes, and ate the dish of Jing Qinglijia very cooperatively. After eating for seven minutes, Jing Qingli stopped, took the handkerchief handed over by Ming Xi and wiped her mouth.

"Like to eat?" Mingxi asked.

"Well, I've eaten it before, but it's not as delicious as this one." Jing Qingli, who was pinching the handkerchief, looked at the handkerchief after answering, and asked unconsciously, "You don't like to eat?" ”

"The green glass is delicious." Mingxi smiled lightly at Jing Qingli, which naturally provoked Jing to have a red face.

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Su Ge, who had rested, saw the two people coming over, bowed down to say hello, but did not dare to face it. Jing Qingli, who originally said hello back, wanted to go to the other side, but stopped next to Su Ge, turned his head and said, "The young man's cooking skills are good!" ”

Su Ge clenched the rag in his hand and whispered, "Thank you, thank you......" Seeing that the two of them were walking away, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the gaze under the long hair returned to the previous silence.

When the sun set, the feast on the deck gradually stopped, and Yunmeng Island was already close at hand. The well-fed and well-fed crowd spontaneously cleaned up the mess, the crew prepared to dock the ship, and the passengers went back to tidy up their things.

The ship will dock in Yunmeng for one night to replenish supplies, and both passengers and crew can visit the island. Guo Bing sat on the railing, looking at the cheerful crew and the smiling passengers, squinting his eyes pleasantly, the last bit of sunset gradually faded from his eyes, he tightened his clothes, and returned to the cabin to load the moonstone.

A soft white glow spread out from the roof of the ship, becoming one of the many points of light that surrounded Yunmeng Island.

The night breeze was blowing, and the shadows of two people were spread on the sand.

Jing Qingli was holding a palm-sized shell in her hand, and there were boiled shellfish and fine vermicelli in the shell, and a lot of chili oil. The shell was as red and bright as her lips were now. She took a few snorts and put all the soup into her stomach, and she breathed a sigh of comfort as she savored the food.

The inn is close at hand, and there are more people coming and going. Although there are beds on the passenger ship, they are not as comfortable as in the inn.

Xiao Junyu and Ye Yuanyuan couldn't hold up on the boat, and they asked for two rooms and spread out on the bed and didn't want to move. And Jing Qingli didn't want to rest too early because of the news given by Mingzhu, so she ran around with Mingxi after renting the room, of course the clues were not found, but Jing Qingli ate the food on Yunmeng Island alive.

Lanterns hang from the eaves on both sides of the street, and the red veil wraps the orange candle flames, echoing the light on the sea not far away.

Solving the shell in his hand, Jing Qingli just wanted to make a cleaning trick, but before his hand moved, he was pulled over by Ming Xi and wiped it with a white handkerchief.

Jing Qingli wanted to say that she had chili oil in her hand, and wiping it with a handkerchief would make it unclean, but looking at Mingxi bowing her head and wiping her hands seriously, she suspiciously chose to be silent.

The white handkerchief is spotless, Jing Qingli always feels that this handkerchief is familiar, and she thought about it for a long time, until Mingxi stopped moving, put the handkerchief into the cuffs, and took her hand to the front, she remembered that this handkerchief was not the one she handed to herself to wipe her mouth on the boat!

But...... Something seems wrong.

This handkerchief is spotless, Jing Qingli touched her heart, it felt like seeing an old thing that she once cherished after many years of separation. She knew that this was the missing piece of hers again, but she was a little panicked for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Mingxi felt a little chill in the hand he was holding, and seeing Jing Qingli pursing her lips and being silent, he escorted her across the crowd to both sides of the street.

Jing Qingli felt as if everything around her had disappeared, and the whole world was only boundless pale. I don't know how long later, a courtyard appeared in the distance, and there were two blurred figures, one tall and one short, in the courtyard covered bridge, as if they were arguing about something.

"You're so useless, what are you doing with such a little bit of fabric?" The tall man tugged at a piece of something, flipping it over and over again.

"I, it'...... Who made you laugh out loud! Otherwise, can I be discovered! The short man was a little girl, crossed over her waist, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied.

"My ...... It's not because I saw the son-in-law of the Silkworm King! Didn't you see it, the head and fish body, the face is colorful, the Di people have such a strange face and are about to lose it, and I don't know how the Silkworm Queen looked at him......" The tall man laughed as he spoke, but was interrupted by the short man.

"Don't get away from the topic, it's your fault anyway!" The little girl stomped her feet, but quickly collapsed her head: "What can this bit of fabric do...... Alas......"

"I said that what you sent is not good, but I have taken a fancy to the misers of the silkworm. If you want me to say, as long as you are honest for one day, it will be the greatest reward for that guy! The tall man spread his hands, and the little girl jumped up to grab the piece of cloth.

"Give me, give me!"

As if through a heavy fog, in the distance, a long figure slowly walked by.

The little girl snatched back the fabric, and was cross-legging her waist to say something, when she saw the figure slowly approaching, she hurriedly put down her hand and hid the fabric in the cuffs, and naturally was sneered at by the tall man.

The picture disappeared in an instant, and there was only a call left between heaven and earth.

"Qingli—"

Jing Qingli raised her head and glanced blankly at the lively environment around her. The sounds of selling, frolicking, and talking came and went, but in her eyes, the mouths of those people opened and closed, but there was no sound. Her gaze seemed to fall on the person in front of her as if she had no focus, and the worry in the eyes of the person gradually returned.

"Qingli?" Ming Xi called softly, his eyes full of worry.

"So it's been all the time......" Jing Qingli said such a clueless sentence, her eyes staring at Mingxi's face, as if she was in a daze.

Mingxi's eyes moved, and she looked at Jing Qingli, clearly seeing the slightest uneasiness in her eyes.

"All the time." As he said this, he held Jing Qingli's hand tightly, feeling the temperature that Jing Qingli had recovered. Mingxi stretched out his hand and caressed Jing Qingli's cheek lovingly, and led the small flower stored in the hairpin into his hand, so that the small flower slowly bloomed in Jing Qingli's eyes.

Jing Qingli watched quietly, and the confusion and uneasiness in her eyes gradually dissipated. The small aura flower that had been cast in the formation bloomed and retracted, and did not dissipate in the slightest, and even when she recalled the scene of that day, the tip of her nose seemed to still retain the fragrance of the lotus in the wood.

Mingxi spread Jing Qingli's hand and held the small flower with her. The flowers condensed by the aura had no substance, but Jing Qingli really felt the itch of the petals sweeping in the palm of her hand.

"All the time." Mingxi whispered in Jing Qingli's ear, his tone was tired but solemn, as if he had made some oath.

"I know......" Jing Qingli muttered, "I know, I always know ......"

The frightened heart gradually settled.

Jing Qingli leaned on Mingxi's shoulder and smiled lightly.

The old man in the stall next door glanced at the two people who were dependent on each other, and couldn't help but interject: "Hey, that's right, what a quarrel between the two of you!" ”

The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, and when he saw the two of them turning their heads to look at him, he first said to Mingxi: "Young man, you listen to the uncle's advice, what about husband and wife, although there is a saying called 'quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed', but it is used to bluff people, and if you really become a husband and wife, you must not listen to this, it will be a waste of affection!" ”

Jing Qingli and Mingxi glanced at each other, didn't speak, and continued to listen to the old man: "Husband and wife are focused on each other, don't be rash, you must know that the ...... next to you will be white-headed with you" The old man continued to talk a lot, before turning his gaze to Jing Qingli, and said: "Little girl, you also listen to the uncle's advice......"

Holding a beauty mask given by the old man in his hand, Jing Qingli smiled happily.

"Xianggong~" She covered her mask over her face, her smart eyes blinking through the holes in the mask. The mask has a full face, white background, pink cheeks, slender eyebrows, small nose, red lips, and almond eyes, not to mention how beautiful it is, but it has a unique charm.

This will be put on Jing Qingli's face, and she pinched her throat and sneered, the corners of Mingxi's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and put on the scholar's mask in her hand, which seemed to hide the starry gaze and his warm voice surrounded Jing Qingli.

"Lady."