Chapter 20: The God of Cooking, It's Too Dirty

Snow Eagle, who had never been in contact with a man, felt as if he had been electrocuted in an instant, and the feeling of swishing only hit the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but stiffen.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Xue Ying reacted, his soft and boneless body was sticking to his arms, he was so ashamed that Xue Ying didn't dare to raise his head, his head was buried in his arms, close to his chest, his left hand hung behind Ling Xingchen, a little stiff, and the white jade fingers of his right hand pinched the hem of his clothes.

Wisps of virgin fragrance invaded Ling Xingchen's nasal cavity and challenged his nerves, but he didn't have the heart to taste it.

Xue Ying was coughing with a red face in his arms at the moment, too shy to look up at him, and said hesitantly: "Xing, Brother Xingchen, thank you, I'm not embarrassed, I, I didn't mean to." ”

"It's okay, are you okay, is your foot hurt?" Ling Xingchen naturally felt the changes in her body, put her on the stone bench next to the table in the middle of the courtyard, and asked with a concerned face, "I heard something fall on the ground, did it hit your foot?"

"No, it's okay, I didn't mean to peek at it, it's Brother Xingchen's sword, the dance is too charming, I ......" Xue Ying explained with a red face, not daring to look at his face, just sneaking a glance at his chest, strong and safe. I couldn't help but think of the situation when I first saw him on the shore of the Holy Moon Lake that day, and the way he looked when he was unconscious, and his face turned even redder.

Although it was the first time to be picked up by the opposite sex, Snow Eagle had a strange feeling in his heart, not repulsive, nor disgusted, warm and ...... I can't tell, I can't tell. Before I knew it, there was a seed in my heart, which took root, sent out a young shoot, and drilled out.

"It's okay, it's not a secret, just don't get hurt. Ling Xingchen smiled slightly, like the sunshine of March.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood stimulated his olfactory nerves, and he caught a glimpse of Snow Eagle's feet, thirty-six yards of white toe caps, and a plum blossom blooming.

"The foot is bleeding, I'll take a look. As he spoke, he squatted down and was about to take off her shoes: "Are there cotton wool and gauze?"

"Don't, Brother Xingchen, I'll just do it myself. Snow Eagle reacted and quickly bent down to stop it. Her pretty face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, and she didn't notice that her hair was sliding down his cheeks, and she hurriedly continued: "There is gauze and cotton wool in the box above the table in the room. I, Brother Xingchen by myself. ”

"Good. Ling Xingchen realized that he had indeed taken the liberty and got up and went back to the room to get something. His long hair was smooth and silky, and he couldn't help but think of an advertisement for a certain brand of shampoo. Since the crossing, it seems that the once inconspicuous things on the earth have made him feel close and nostalgic. I didn't care about my nostrils, and my hair still smelled of vanilla, mixed with the unique fragrance of a girl.

"Brother Xingchen gave me something, and I will do it myself. Snow Eagle's face was flushed, as if it was still warm to his body temperature. Looking at Ling Xingchen who came out of the room, he changed the topic and said, "Brother Xingchen, your sword dance just now is so good, it turns out that the sword can still dance like this, what is the name of the dance just now?"

"Dance of the stars and moon. A hint of gloom flashed in Ling Xingchen's eyes, and he handed over the medicine box.

"The Dance of the Stars and the Moon, what a beautiful name. Thinking of the dance of the stars and the moon just now, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. He regretted it a little: "I'm sorry Brother Xingchen, I didn't mean to." ”

Could it be that the woman he misses is called Yue'er?

Ling Xingchen was a little speechless, this girl was thinking too much. He stood up and looked up at the sky, and continued with some amazement: "Sword skills, my world is called swordsmanship, also called swordsmanship, that is, the method and technique of using the sword. In fact, swordsmanship, in addition to being used in actual combat, also has a kind of ornamental, called sword dance, which was first called sword dance. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

"You put medicine on the bandage first, and I'll cook. ”

"It's better for me to come, Brother Xingchen, I'll be fine right away. ”

......

Ling Xingchen entered the kitchen, except for the smoking pot, the kitchen was clean and tidy. It turned out to be similar to the kitchen in the countryside of the earth, and it was also a large iron pot with a concave bottom, burning wood for cooking. The vegetables in the kitchen are similar to those of the earth, such as green onions, garlic sprouts, leeks, potatoes, etc., but the language is different, the name is different, and their names automatically come to mind.

After a while, a symphony of the kitchen floated into the courtyard, and when I listened to the movements, I knew that the cooking skills were good and the knife skills were first-class.

The snow eagle in the courtyard didn't expect that Brother Xingchen was handsome and chic, gentle as jade, not only talented in martial arts, but also very good in cooking. Listening to this movement, she knows that her cooking skills are above her.

Sword King, Kitchen God, how many secrets is hidden in him?

She couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to find out, but it didn't feel rude. I couldn't help but think of the scene where he picked her up just now, and his heart beat faster with a "bang".

His heart was broad, his arms were like a castle, safe and warm, his arms were strong and strong, and his muscles were undulating.

The feeling in his arms lingered in his heart, his warm and sunny smile, warm as jade, his maturity and stability, his posture of swinging the sword, like the charm of a young sword king, the way he was asleep, his golden ratio figure, lingered in Xue Ying's mind, and it seemed that his heart was also intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

The wind blows the green silk and dances, the clothes are fluttering, the green leaves and red flowers are poured for each other.

I don't know when it started, Xue Ying's eyebrows were full of affection, his eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a smirk on his thin red lips, sweet and greasy.

Ling Xingchen added water and flour to the dough of the Snow Eagle pancake, diluted it into a batter, and baked it into pancakes, and then stir-fried a large plate of shredded pork with sauce and a large plate of shredded hot and sour potatoes, and chopped the bones to make a pot of soup.

When on Earth, his cooking skills were recognized as good. Who knows, from now on, Ling Xingchen's name as a kitchen god will be extremely famous in the Xuantian world.

"Snow Eagle girl, what are you thinking? ”

After bidding farewell to the village chief, Jin Hu hurried home to take out their private collections and rushed to Xueying's house. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I found Xue Ying sitting alone at the table and smirking.

"No, I didn't think..."Xue Ying, who woke up, her pretty face instantly turned red to the root of her ears, and her white jade neck was also white and red, as if she was drunk, she was ashamed and annoyed, and before the word "what" could be spoken, she found that it was the golden tiger who greeted her, and they were smiling evilly at her, instead of Ling Xingchen, who was as gentle as jade, glanced at the golden tiger fiercely, and suddenly stood up and said: "Do you want to take care of it?"

Snow Eagle ignored the injury on his foot, and was punished as soon as he stood up, and took a breath of cold air in pain. Hurriedly propped up the table with his left hand, raised his right foot, and sat back.

"What's wrong?

"Is it okay?

"Where's the boss?"

......

Listening to Jin Hu's concern, Xue Ying's heart warmed, her parents died early, and they have always taken care of her and cared for her like a sister.

As soon as Ling Xingchen heard the voices of Jin Hu and the others, he put the last spoonful of soup into the soup basin, put down the soup spoon and came out of the kitchen, and said with concern: "Don't move, otherwise the wound should be cracked, if there is anything you need to say hello, there are so many of us." ”

The magnetic voice echoed in his ears, lingering in his heart, and Snow Eagle couldn't help but think of the scene in his arms again, and his heart beat faster again. The pretty face couldn't help but blush again, and he lowered his head and said, "It's okay, Brother Xingchen." ”

When everyone heard this, they approached step by step, looked at Xue Ying, and then looked at Ling Xingchen, their evil eyes swept over the two of them, and they saw the medicine box on the table, and their minds recalled his words, and they understood what was going on in seconds, and their hearts were roaring.

Heaven and earth, in broad daylight, do you want to be so bold?

In addition to the golden tiger and the fire fox leopard, there was also a trace of loss in their eyes.

Silver Wolf and Sable think that only the pride of the sky like the boss can be worthy of the Snow Eagle, right?

"Why are you looking at me like this, do you have flowers on my face?" Ling Xingchen was speechless, and the three black lines on the back of his head were long. Their evil gaze and bad, cheap smile made his heart a little numb. Yu Guang glanced at the blushing-necked Snow Eagle and lowered his head. Thinking of their words just now, the Nine Heavens Dragon roared in his heart: It's too dirty, can it be a little dirty?

"No, no, boss, I don't know anything, I understand, you and sister-in-law continue, continue. Jin Hu had a cheap smile on his face, an expression that I understand, and said with a smile. After speaking, he put down the wine jar in his hand, ignoring the fragrance of the courtyard, and glared at them.

"It's just that we didn't see anything. This is my wine, boss, sister-in-law slow use. ”

"Let's go first, come back in the afternoon, no, tomorrow..."

......

They looked like "I understand", and the "empathetic" strode towards the outside of the hospital, and the sentence "sister-in-law" made Xue Ying's head lower and lower, buried in his chest, and completely shy.

And when Ling Xingchen heard the words "sister-in-law" and "sister-in-law", his face became darker and darker, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the hand holding the spoon was unconsciously forced, and his muscles flared up, and he abused them thousands of times in his heart!

"You know the yarn, you know, come back to me. Ling Xingchen turned black into a pig's liver color, and shouted in an old-fashioned manner: "Your thoughts are too dirty, do you still want to eat?" With the energy of this gossip, it is better to cultivate and comprehend martial arts." It's so dirty!"

"That is, what kind of filth is in your head? Did you learn badly by going down the mountain? Later, I will ask the village chief and grandfather to suggest that you don't go down the mountain in the future. Xue Ying raised her head and glared at them angrily, Ling Xingchen's reaction made her feel a little lost, and Xian Xianyu pointed her finger and said angrily: "I injured my foot while cooking, you don't care if you don't ask, it's still so dirty and cranky, if you want to eat my cooking in the future, there is no way." In addition, today's meal is made by Brother Xingchen, I don't have your share, hum!"

"Don't, don't. After listening to Snow Eagle's words, their faces couldn't hold back, and their hearts were anxious.

The boss did come out of the kitchen just now, and now he is still holding the spoon in his hand, no wonder the boss and the Snow Eagle girl have such ugly expressions, indeed, they think too much, they think crookedly.

For a while, a group of big men blushed and had thick necks, and they didn't dare to look at Ling Xingchen and Xueying anymore.

The sable and the silver wolf, who were still gloomy in their hearts just now, instantly became sunny again!

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