Chapter 32: Cooking

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly denied it: "No, how could I want to see him." Although she originally wanted to see Jiang Haoze, in this scene, her intuition told her that she couldn't admit that she was killed.

"Come here." The man's voice rang out again.

Ling Xiaoxiao stepped forward and lifted the curtain, the smell of wine on her face made her sneeze unconsciously, and then saw Gu Yu leaning on the wooden collapse, half-squinting, so uncomfortable.

"Pavilion Master." Ling Xiaoxiao called.

Gu Yu opened his eyes, looked at the smiling flattering face in front of him, frowned, and said, "Take a step back and look at the big face." ”

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze there, Ling Xiaoxiao reluctantly stepped back, touched her face with her backhand, and said to herself, how big is her face.

Pouted, "Pavilion master, I don't know what you ordered to call the slave maid." ”

"It's okay, just wait." Gu Yu closed his eyes and said.

Looking at the wine bottle that fell to the ground under the wooden collapse, he couldn't help but be a little worried, "Pavilion Master, are you okay, do you want me to call Moying in." Ling Xiaoxiao asked tentatively, always feeling that the pavilion master was a little strange today.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Yu waved his hand and replied.

Seeing the people on the collapse frowning, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but mention: "Pavilion master, do you want to press your head, once A-Niang didn't sleep well in the past, I would gently massage her, and the effect would be good." ”

After speaking, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she was a little abrupt, and pulled her sleeves in embarrassment, and just when she thought that the other party would not answer her, the person on the top said, "Hmm." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao stepped forward, holding Gu Yu's acupuncture points with both hands and rubbing them gently, and slowly, the originally frowning brows of the people below became calm.

Breathing slowly, Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't sure if Gu Yu was asleep, but seeing that the other party didn't respond, he gave up.

withdrew his hand, got up, pulled down the curtain, lightly cleaned up the wine bottles on the ground, opened the window, let the wine in the house disperse, looked back at the people on the floor, and saw that there was no movement, Ling Xiaoxiao withdrew from the back room, and after she left, the people who were originally on the floor opened their eyes, and the look on their faces was a little complicated.

walked out of the door, closed it gently, and saw the ink shadow guarding the door, with a little anxious expression.

Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao come out, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is it, has the pavilion master embarrassed you?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao wondered for a while, she hadn't done anything wrong, why did the pavilion master embarrass her, "No." Ling Xiaoxiao replied.

"Not really." Ink Shadow's voice doubled in size.

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly made a silent gesture and warned: "Be quiet, the pavilion master has just fallen asleep, don't be woken up by you." ”

At this time, Mo Ying felt even more incredible, "You said that the pavilion master is asleep?" Are you sure? ”

"yes, I came out while watching him fall asleep." Ling Xiaoxiao replied, but thinking of the scene in the room just now, she still asked, "What's wrong with the Pavilion Master today?" ”

From the moment she first entered the house, she felt that the atmosphere was strange, and even more so when she saw the wine bottles in that place, as if she had never seen such a pavilion master, her whole body was covered with a sense of melancholy and sadness.

Mo Ying pulled Ling Xiaodao aside and whispered to her, "I'll tell you, you have to keep it a secret." ”

Jaw nodded.

"Today is the Pavilion Master's birthday."

Birthday, isn't that a good thing? How could the atmosphere be like this, just when she looked puzzled, Mo Ying continued:

"Today is also the death day of the cabinet master's mother."

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao was silent, she never thought that it was this reason, no wonder the whole state of the pavilion master was not right today, at this time, she thought of her aunt again, and felt a little empathy, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

As if thinking of something, Ling Xiaoxiao said to Mo Ying: "Mo Ying, you help me guard the pavilion master, I will come when I go." After saying that, he ran out in a puff of smoke, and Mo Ying didn't have time to speak, so he could only look at Ling Xiaoxiao's back and shake his head.

I went to the front hall to find Wen Jie, and asked me how to make noodles, mix noodles, cut strips, boil water, and put them in the pot, and after an hour, Ling Xiao came out of the kitchen with satisfaction, holding a tray in his hand, and the hot noodles were steaming white.

Mo Ying saw Ling Xiaoxiao with a cat-like face walking slowly, and burst out laughing, and Ling Xiaoxiao immediately glared at him.

"Is the Pavilion Master awake?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

Ink Shadow shrugged, not knowing.

Gently pushed open the door, put the tray on the table, and looked into the back room, but there was no one in sight.

"Ink Shadow—"

Ling Xiao's shout came from inside the house, and Mo Ying hurriedly entered the house and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and pointed to the room and asked, "What about people?" ”

"People?" The ink shadow looked into the inner room, except for the wind-blown veil swaying back and forth, there was no figure on the collapse.

After thinking about it, he said, "Maybe something went out." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him suspiciously, and Mo Ying said innocently, "The trace of the pavilion master has always been unfathomable, how can we know." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly sat down on the stool next to her like a deflated ball, it was rare for her to do one thing so dedicatedly, looked at the steaming noodle soup on the table, picked up the chopsticks on the side, and was about to reach into the bowl, the movement in her hand hesitated, thought about it, or put it down.

And the ink shadow came to the courtyard, jumped on the trunk of the tree easily, looked at the southeast direction of the courtyard, and his face was dark, I am afraid that today is a sleepless night.

At midnight, a figure crept into the room.

When Gu Yu pushed open the door, what she saw was Ling Xiaoxiao sleeping on the table, and there was a bowl of cold noodle soup in front of her, and her little face was full of white noodles and jet black traces, which looked very funny.

"Pavilion Master." Ink Shadow whispered.

Bowing his head and looking at the people at the table, Gu Yu asked, "When has she been here?" ”

Mo Ying came one by one, and finally brought up the noodles on the table, "This is made by Xiaoxiao, and it is said to be longevity noodles." ”

Gu Yu nodded, and then instructed, "Inform Ziying, we will leave the day after tomorrow and let her get ready." ”

"Yes."

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Gu Yu walked to the table, glanced at the bowl of noodle soup on the table, picked up the chopsticks on the side, took a bite, and frowned in an instant, how much salt was put in it, and then looked at the egg on the top, the light brown eggshell was still floating above.

Gu Yu suddenly smiled dumbly, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Although the noodle soup was completely cold, he still ate it slowly, there was nothing left, and after eating, Gu Yu hurriedly poured a cup of tea from the table and drank it all, he was afraid that he would eat up the salt for several months.

"Hmm-" A baby's voice came from the side.

Gu Yu looked at the situation in front of him, and hurriedly reached out and clicked on Ling Xiaoxiao's sleeping hole, and Ling Xiaoxiao, who was about to wake up, suddenly fell asleep again.