Zi Yunchen immediately kicked his nose and face, put his arm on her shoulder, and leaned all his body's strength on her body as if he was seriously disabled.

Luo Qingyin: "......"

The kitchen of Zixiaju is decorated in the modern style of the previous life, with bright windows and clean windows, spacious and luxurious.

Putting him next to him and sitting down, Luo Qingyin took out the fresh spiritual herb and spiritual vegetables from the Three Saints and Three Demon Dings, thought for a moment, and said, "There is no fresh meat, let's eat a vegetarian." ”

Zi Yunchen looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Okay." ”

As long as she is willing to do it, as long as she does it, anything is fine.

However, he felt a little embarrassed to sit and wait for food, so he asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

After all, he slept for seven days, didn't eat anything, and when he woke up and drank again, she was worried that it would be bad for him, so she picked up a fist-sized spirit fruit and threw him away: "Peel the skin." ”

"yes, okay." Zi Yunchen happily caught the spirit fruit and began to peel it.

Luo Qingyin put the pot under the water to burn, then picked up the knife, quickly processed the ingredients, and was about to put the ingredients into the pot, when there was a strange sobbing sound behind him.

Zi Yunchen, what's wrong?

Luo Qingyin turned his head in confusion, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Little goblin, what are you doing?" ”

Most of the spirit fruit in Zi Yunchen's hand had been peeled off, and he looked at her with tears in his eyes: "This ......"

"It's spicy, right? A sucker! Luo Qingyin didn't want to laugh at him, but he couldn't help it, and laughed crookedly, "Don't you know that this spirit fruit tastes very spicy?" ”

Zi Yunchen couldn't cry or laugh.

He was a big man, bleeding without tears, and he was actually put down by a spirit fruit, and he was shameless to say it.

The slender fingers wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes licked a little more clearly under the washing of tears, like rain passing through the clear sky.

He said with an aggrieved expression: "I only know that the core of this fruit is a good thing to replenish blood." ”

So it's all over the place.

Anyway, it will take a while to eat, so he slowly peeled it, who knew that it would have so many layers, and it would be so spicy, he couldn't finish peeling it for half a day, and he was so spicy that he "cried".

"Except for the thin layer of clothing on the surface, you can eat it inside, but the blood tonic effect is not as good as the core." Luo Qingyin sighed helplessly, "Give it to me." ”

Zi Yunchen held it and didn't let it go: "Let me continue to come, it's spicy." ”

Tears flowed as he spoke.

Luo Qingyin looked at him funny, and saw him crying "Pear blossoms bring rain, I feel pity", and quietly took out the photo jade, this scene is definitely worth cherishing!

"Kitten, what are you doing?"

After Zi Yunchen peeled the spirit fruit, he held the core of the fruit with mysterious patterns on the surface at that moment in his hand, raised his head with tears in his eyes, and saw that her movements were suspicious, and immediately asked out loud.

Luo Qingyin didn't tell him, quietly put away the photo jade, caught the core he threw over, turned around and said, "It's okay, the water is good." ”

Put the processed ingredients in the pot, cover the pot, and start to increase the heat.

Zi Yunchen wanted to reach out to wipe his tears, but the spicy taste on his fingers was heavier, his fingers touched his eyes, and his eyes were even hotter, and he couldn't condense his hands and wash his hands, otherwise it would aggravate the injury.

I'm going to cry blind!

Luo Qingyin sighed lightly, took out the handkerchief, moistened it with water, and handed it to him, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise: "Wipe your tears." ”

"Make you laugh at me......" Zi Yunchen sat down, saw her slender waist in front of her, and immediately put her amazingly hot fingers on her eyes.

A stimulating spicy smell came, Luo Qingyin was almost choked, and hurriedly reached out to push him: "Hey, you hurt others and yourself!" ”

Zi Yunchen reluctantly wiped it on her face over and over again: "No, this is called blessing and hardship." ”

Luo Qingyin's tears flowed.

At this moment, the water in the pot boiled, and the lid of the pot made a loud noise.

"It's open, I'm going to turn the heat down, I'm going to take a look." Luo Qingyin's face couldn't help but say and pushed him away.

Luo Qingyin felt that his gaze was tightly locked on her, and she might rush up to commit murder at any time, she didn't even dare to turn her head back, and used the fastest speed to make what he wanted to eat and put it out.

Picking up the tray, she took a light breath, turned around stiffly, lowered her eyebrows and asked, "Where do you want to eat?" ”

At a glance, she looks like a well-behaved little maid.

Well, she's guarding him.

Zi Yunchen stared at her teary eyes and slowly got up: "Go outside." ”

Outside the kitchen, there is a semi-open dining room, with the back of the kitchen, facing the scenery of the Qifeng Valley of the Qishi Mountains, with wooden floors, wooden dining tables, wooden ceilings, and wisteria flowers hanging down from the ceiling and flying in the wind.

Zi Yunchen sat down on the chair, looked at her with a smile, and hooked his fingers like a merry young master treats the maid at home: "Come, feed this king." ”

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and he immediately took an inch: "Otherwise, ......"

Luo Qingyin looked at him fixedly for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his lips hooked up a smile: "Are you sure?" ”

Hey? It feels a little different than it was just now.

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "Can this king have both?" ”

Luo Qingyin put the tray on the dining table in front of him, scooped up the porridge with a spoon, and blew lightly: "Two, is it porridge and stew?" ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly: "What do you say?" ”

Luo Qingyin snorted slightly, and handed the porridge to his mouth: "Believe it or not, I have a hundred ways for you to ...... Well? ”

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