"It looks like I've had a bad stomach. @@diǎn@Little @说,o," Iset said with a smile.

Mu Ziqing was sorry on his face, the most important thing was to give Jiang Xia a bad stomach, blushing, he didn't know what to say, he would have known that he wouldn't have been able to do it, "Ziqing, let me tell you, to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach, although we have a noble status, but occasionally make a meal, we have to take a shot, right?" Mo Sheng said with a smile, she picked up the chopsticks and let Mu Ziqing taste the dishes she made.

"Huh? Not bad! Mu Ziqing This is not a compliment, the fried tenderloin slices made by Mo Sheng are indeed very good, although they are fried, but the tenderloin slices have been fried quite crispy at the beginning, "This tastes so fresh, this is, poppy juice?" Although she can't grasp the quantity, she can still divide some special spices.

"Yes, in our world, the poppy is the raw material of drugs, but its juice is used to enhance freshness, which is very suitable, although I don't cook often, but I also have a plate or two of good dishes, will you try what Iset makes?"

What Iset makes is steak, and the steaks stored in the main shrine are naturally of the best quality, and the texture is quite good, more layered than the so-called Kobe beef, snowflake beef, and the taste is more delicate, such raw materials, and then added by Iset to the cooking of the law, a little fine processing, the tongue has to be eaten away, Mu Ziqing has eaten a lot of good things, but just now he has eaten his own 'masterpiece', and now he tastes Mo Sheng and Iset, dwarfed.

"Do you want my sister to teach you, think about it, you can also make delicious food for Jiang Xia in the future." Mu Ziqing was stunned, "Is there any condition?" ”

"Hehe, my sister is a smart person, and my sister's conditions are very simple." Mo Sheng said a few words next to Mu Ziqing, and Mu Ziqing blushed and muttered for a while, diǎn diǎn head.

Maoer and Di Xiao spread their hands, looked at each other and smiled, Mo Sheng, this bad guy.

It is generally said that the highest level of eating a buffet is to go in by the wall and go out by the wall, however, when Jiang Xia and others go to the toilet, they also go in by the wall and out of the wall, the disgusting feeling of the flesh is like seeing a killer on the back, with long and smooth hair and a graceful body, turning around is a person who can't even compare to ***, an ugly girl, so scared that she was about to vomit out the overnight meal. There is also the frost hidden in the flesh that caught you off guard, which directly made everyone's strong stomachs feel the change of seasons, that is, a word, pull, pull the sky is dark.

When Jiang Xia and the others returned to the table with a depressed face, Mu Ziqing brought another plate of meat, Jiang Xia did not faint, "Eat, eat it, this time, it will definitely not disappoint you." Jiang Xia diǎndiǎn head, Iset handed Jiang Xia a bowl of white rice, with a look of encouragement in his eyes.

Mu Ziqing's beautiful eyes stared straight at Jiang Xia, like a little pet begging to be stroked by the owner, pitiful, eat, eat, eat! If you don't eat, you're still human? Jiang Xia hugged me and didn't go to hell Who will go to hell, it's okay I'm not afraid of a big deal to pull another hour of enlightenment, smile for the sake of the beauty, eat!

The dish made by Mu Ziqing is quite simple, the shredded pork with green peppers, the shredded meat looks like it is diǎn big, the green peppers also seem to be fried a little old, they are all burnt and black, Jiang Xia sandwiched the smallest shredded meat, put it in his mouth, and burst into tears, actually, it's okay, it's unexpectedly delicious, the meat is not greasy, it's quite fresh, it's just an ordinary dish, "It's delicious, it's really delicious!" When everyone saw Jiang Xia's appearance, they also tried it suspiciously, ", it's really delicious, it's not bad!" After another temptation, the king took another big mouthful.

An Dongye and Huangfu Qinian also followed suit, and Momo took small sips, as if they were tasting tea, "This is really good, you didn't know anything just now, and now it's like this, it's very good." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Mu Ziqing accepted everyone's appreciation with peace of mind, Jiang Xia's appearance of gobbling up half a bowl of rice made Mu Ziqing deeply affected, he always thought that delicious things were sparse and ordinary, and the taste was quite Diao, what he did before was so unpalatable, and now Jiang Xia is full of praise, hehe, girls will really get the motivation to cook food after being praised by the man they like.

"Okay, everyone, there are still our dishes here, try them all, how can a plate of shredded pork with green peppers be enough." Iset and Mo Sheng pushed the plates containing the dishes to Jiang Xia's side, and Jiang Xia unguarded a piece of tenderloin, "I'm Nima, it's so delicious that it explodes!" Everyone began to clip the tenderloin and was full of praise, "The meat is fresh, it's crispy, I'm damn it!" ”

Then Iset cut a steak for Jiang Xia, Jiang Xia babbled, his mouth was stuffed with meat, he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of smiles, a plate of crispy pork ribs with cat ears was also a home-cooked dish, but the precise control of these things by cat ears, the heat was quite skillful, it was just fried crispy and sweet, and the meat was fragrant, Jiang Xia felt that after he had diarrhea, he returned to heaven.

"This is mine, husband, try it." The fish head soup made by Di Xiao, the milky white soup is quite thick, and there is no fishy smell at all, only the fresh and tender fish, and the soft tofu, Jiang Xia In this case, he took a sip of the soup, and it was almost sublimated, Jiang Xia's face was played with a bad expression, and his body softened.

"Uh, me, I made one too." Huang Yinyu was a little embarrassed, and brought out a plate of tomato scrambled eggs, the tomatoes were finely chopped, the juice and the eggs were well integrated, and she couldn't stop eating a bite. "Very good, Yu'er, let's do the same in the future!" Without saying a few words, Jiang Xia was almost finished eating half of the scrambled eggs.

"Sometimes I think about it, if I have a wife, who can wait for me to come home, cook a good meal for me, occasionally open a bottle of wine for me, talk to me, brag, my life will be complete." After eating 4 large bowls of rice, King Su stopped and sighed.

"Say a p, there are so many girls in Jiangxia, they all cook for him, what about us, hehe, empty nesters!" Huangfu Qinian also suddenly felt a little sad, there are many women he has played, but in the end, how many people cook for themselves?

Momo didn't speak, but continued to stretch out her chopsticks and taste them carefully.

Antonye didn't know what to think, after eating the last piece of tenderloin, he looked at the empty plate, and was stunned for a long time, the girl who used to make fried tenderloin for herself, now, should have married into a wealthy family, and her son can already make soy sauce, right?

Do men like women to cook? Of course I like it, but what I like more is the care of women when cooking, and the affection is included, can the food be conveyed? Of course, making home-cooked dishes with different patterns is simply a woman's talent, as long as you learn a little, your man can feel the love on the tip of the tongue.

Eat, this word is really not limited to eating, the familiar taste of the family, the taste of the mother, the taste of the wife, which is full of indescribable deep meaning, like a lamp that stays alone for you in the night, Jiang Xia thought about it, it seems that this is the first time for him to eat the dishes that the girls make for themselves.

Because of the overflowing happiness, Jiang Xia suddenly had a little worry, a weakness, and more of a commitment to them.

After eating, everyone took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes and wash the dishes, these jobs that the gods never do, today everyone is rushing to do it, the intentions in the food are undoubted, although it is to convey feelings to Jiangxia, but they also feel that they should have a piece of destiny.

"I want to eat it again." The King muttered as he washed, "I want to too." Huangfu Qinian sighed,

"I want to eat what she made for me." Antono smiled and said, "Me too." After Momo finished speaking, she rubbed the plate vigorously. Jiang Xia was already humming a little song, and everything was needless to say.

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"Lord Jiang, Mu Ziqing and the others are all in the main temple now, the city has not been repaired, and the army stationed there has not received any movement orders."

Master Jiang here, of course, is not Jiang Xia, but the number one powerhouse in Jinqiu, Jiang Yuhan, when Mu Ziqing did not master the law of life, Jiang Yuhan's combat power was able to compete with her, and even, it was slightly higher than Mu Ziqing, according to legend, the person who was assassinated by Jiang Yuhan, when he noticed Jiang Yuhan's sword, he was already a corpse, Jiang Yuhan's sword, called Hades, there was only the Hades of Providence in the underworld, ancient sharp weapons, and his own laws were immersed for I don't know how long, just like his own hands, Like his own flowing blood.

Jiang Yuhan is like a master of martial arts, stepping on the enemy's head and ascending to the throne of Jinqiu step by step, but he understands that he is just a chess piece, which is a fate that he can't escape.

The killer needs an employer, he needs a master, the archon, Chu Yu, is his master! The failure of the sand table battlefield had long been expected by him, and now, without Mu Ziqing being killed, he had received another even more submerged task, cooperating with Chu Yu to kill Mu Qiyun.

Is it possible? He himself knows that it is impossible, but the killer only has the right to stab the sword, and only by harvesting the enemy can he take the sword back.

"We don't move either, I think, now, we should be marked, and the duration of the mark is so good that Mu Qiyun steps on all the branches of our Jinye City and kills all my remaining brothers." There was a coldness in Jiang Yuhan's eyes, different from Mu Ziqing, Jiang Yuhan's coldness was despair, it was the indifference to everything after the killing was piled up, and the only thing he was eager for was the sword in his hand, and the power!

"Whether we want to or not, we can only wait, if they chase after us, we will run away like lost dogs, hehe, we really don't have the dignity to be a killer." Jiang Yuhan took a big sip of wine, holding the wine jar with one hand, and in his head, there was not a touch of bright moonlight, but an eternal night without starlight.