In less than a cup of tea, the three of them sat in the "private garden" that the old priest was proud of. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Xiao Lingjue was a little squirrel in his previous life, he didn't know how many famous gardens he had secretly visited, and in this life, he was practicing in the beautiful Tianquan sect, where could he see this messy little garden.

Fortunately, it was clean enough here for her to act cheaply, so she had to be patient and disguise herself as Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden, pretending to look east and west, and wanted to touch everything, but she was worried about her brother at home, and felt guilty for her uncontrollable curiosity.

Xiao Lingjue's heart only felt that her acting skills were so good today that they were about to break through the sky, didn't she see that this stupid empress had red circles in her eyes?

The three of them sat in the viewing pavilion in the small garden, and Zhu Mengmeng took Xiao Lingjue's hand, "Little Ding, Xiao Xiao will be able to retrieve the herbs soon." Don't worry! By the way, are you hungry? Shall I get you something to eat?"

As she spoke, she turned to the old priest standing beside her and ordered, "If there is a snack suitable for children in the house, bring some first." ”

The old priest nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, there is a little granddaughter of the right age in the old man's family, and the taste of coming to the little girl's house is almost the same, so the old man will order someone to prepare." ”

Zhu Mengmeng nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head and continued to say to Xiao Lingmeng: "Be good, bear with me for a while." Do you have only one brother at home, and how can you go around alone and never even prepare lunch for you?"

The old priest saw that the empress was not interested in his granddaughter, so he didn't show it on his face, but just respectfully retreated and did it himself.

Xiao Lingjue was also very unsure of what was going on with this empress who was overflowing with sympathy, shouldn't she be most interested in her "ancestral witch medicine"?

She didn't dare to ask more, so she followed Zhu Mengmeng's words and replied: "There is also an aunt at home who is not very convenient to move. Actually, I'm not hungry, my aunt prepared white flour buns for me, and put osmanthus candy in them!"

Zhu Meng was suspicious, "The one you held in your hand before, it doesn't look like there is any oil and water, can it be delicious?"

Xiao Xuanjue suddenly had a plan in her heart, she quickly took out two complete white-flour steamed buns from the small bamboo basket, handed them to the empress and Qinglong Xingjun respectively, opened her big black eyes, and said softly: "It's delicious! Sister fairy, you can taste it! You invite me to eat dim se, and I will also invite you to eat steamed buns." ”

Zhu Mengmeng smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into slits, and he took Xiao Xuan's hand, and "woo" was a big mouthful. Most of the steamed buns disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Jue held the steamed bun's fingers and unconsciously shrank back.

"Mengmeng!" The Qinglong Xingjun who wanted to stop it had just stretched out half of his hand, and the rest of the buns had all gone into Zhu Mengmeng's stomach.

He could understand Su Xiaoxiao's heart a little, "Your Excellency, you should put your own safety first, how can you casually eat something of unknown origin?"

"Brother Mo, why do you say the same thing as Xiaoxiao! You eat it too, don't say it, it looks dry, it tastes really good!"

Zhu Mengmeng saw that Qinglong Xingjun was hesitant to take the other steamed bun in Xiao Xuanjue's hand, so he simply took it himself, broke off half of it and stuffed it into his mouth, before stuffing the remaining half into Qinglong Xingjun's mouth.

Brother Mo? Qinglong Xingjun is really surnamed Mo! It must be that the main master didn't run away!

Xiao Lingjue suppressed the excitement in her heart, took out a larger clay pot from the small bamboo basket, and said glutinously: "Sister fairy, my aunt said that men don't love osmanthus candy and prefer to drink this." These are the money she instructed me to take to the liquor store to exchange for medicine, since my brother's herbs have been found, why don't I give them to this big brother!"

She fully learned her lesson, and while the empress and the Qinglong Xingjun were still pushing the half of the bun, she quickly slapped open the seal of the crockpot.

Suddenly, a clear and mellow aroma of wine overflowed.

Qinglong Xingjun was slightly stunned, and his nose involuntarily twitched twice, as if he wanted to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stuffed with a mouthful of steamed buns by Zhu Mengmeng! Choked so much that the whites of his eyes almost rolled out!

Zhu Mengmeng reached out cleanly and closed the mouth of Qinglong Xingjun, before he followed the aroma of wine and smelled it, "Miss Xiaoding, is this spirit wine?

Xiao Jue smiled shyly: "This is what I brewed." There are several recipes handed down from the ancestors, and the aunt said that men like these and can exchange more money to supplement the family. ”

Zhu Mengmeng picked up the jar of wine, smelled it, poured a little more wine and looked at it in the palm of his hand for a long time, and finally licked it gently.

There are countless famous and surnamed witches flashed in her heart, those who have been dead for many years, those who are dying, and those who are in the prime of life, but she didn't expect that any of the descendants of the great witches have not become like this.

Is there something missing?

That's even more impossible, she has been taught by the Holy Lord himself since she was a child, and the Holy Lord is everywhere and knows everything, how could she miss a great witch?

Qinglong Xingjun, who was choked half to death, stared at Zhu Mengmeng, eager to stare out his eyes. He chewed several times before he corrected the fluffy bun in his mouth to the best place to chew.

The unique sweetness of the fine white noodles, mixed with a faint aroma of osmanthus flowers, fermented in his mouth. The strong and soft taste gives the bun a little more sweetness after the aftertaste.

Even Qinglong Xingjun, who always thinks that this little girl's film is particularly suspicious, has to admit that at least the phrase "the bun is delicious", that girl is quite honest.

He sniffed the wine, felt the faint similar scent of osmanthus in his mouth, and his throat slid unconsciously.

He coughed lightly and asked seriously, "This wine is also made of osmanthus?"

"Big brother is so powerful! I smell it all at once! But my aunt said that this osmanthus wine is more suitable for girls or men who don't drink well, and I have more fragrant spirit wine here, but it's just ......," Xiao Xuanjue said hesitantly.

Qinglong Xingjun snorted lightly, "It's just that you're worried about my amount of alcohol, and you're afraid that I'll get drunk and make a mistake?"

Xiao Xuanjue suddenly showed a look of adoration, "Big brother, you are so smart!

"Take it all out! go back and give you the money together with your witch medicine, and my Qinglong Xingjun will never treat you badly!"

After Qinglong Xingjun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and sat down at the table, looking at Xiao Lingjun with burning eyes, the bamboo basket in his hand.

Finally hooked!

Xiao Lingjue breathed a big sigh of relief in her heart, and soon changed her face to joy, happily placed a crockpot in front of Qinglong Xingjun, and also introduced the names and flavors of each wine to the two of them with extra kindness.