"Fifth Elder, what do you think?" Song Yizhi said while loading the plate, and his fluttering tone was like a needle hidden in the cotton.

Rong Yueyuan replied with a serious face, "You are in charge of your things, I don't have any opinions." ”

Song Yizhi snorted.

Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with my answer.

Situ Mo wanted to cry when she heard Rong Yueyuan's words, and she looked at Rong Yueyuan with tears in her beautiful eyes.

Rong Yueyuan's gaze only fell on Song Yizhi, ignoring irrelevant people.

Seeing Rong Yueyuan like this, Zong Zhengling really wanted to laugh at him fiercely.

After all, he is the first person in the dignified kendo, and he is really afraid of his wife like a tiger.

Rong Yueyuan's playful and ridiculous gaze at the Shangzong decree didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Little girl, you should let some indulge in some.

"Have you forgotten your hatred?" Zong Zhengling asked Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan replied, "No. ”

Zong Zhengling was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan suddenly, the shock in his eyes was about to overflow.

Forgetting hatred Gu is not solved, that means that Rong Yueyuan only has hatred for Song Yizhi now, and when he only has hatred, he, is he still like this?

Zong's mind is stuck.

When he saw Rong Yueyuan like this, he thought that it was a hatred Gu solution, but he didn't expect that the hatred Gu was not solved at all!

The shock in Zong Zhengling's eyes was impossible to ignore, and Rong Yueyuan asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You only have hatred for her now, don't you?" The decree confirmed.

Rong Yueyuan responded.

"You hate someone that much?" Zong Zhengling's mind really couldn't turn, "Don't you think there's a problem?" ”

According to Rong Yueyuan's temper, even if he doesn't draw his sword to face each other, he won't get along so peacefully, right?

"What's the problem?" Rong Yueyuan asked rhetorically, "Hate is not my intention, and she is a little girl, let her have some nothing." ”

"......" Zong's decree was silent.

So, what is the use of this Forgetful Gu?

Qing Qianqian looked at Situ Mo, who was deflated, and was not much shocked by Song Yizhi's extravagant move of stewing soup with a thousand-year-old ice lotus, on the contrary, she even felt comfortable and relieved!

"Miss Situ." Qing Qianqian raised her voice and spoke, she looked at Situ Mo condescendingly with her hands on her chest, and pretended to be concerned and disgusted her, "The forest is dangerous this morning, you better go back quickly." ”

Situ Mo couldn't hear Qing Qianqian's sarcasm about her weak body and poor strength, she said softly, "I can't compare to Miss Qing's interests, but fortunately, my father is partial and gave me a few guards to protect me, so I don't care about Miss Qing." ”

Song Yizhi knew that Qing Qianqian couldn't play with that Situ Mo, so she opened her mouth and said, "Miss, come and serve a dish." ”

Qing Qianqian turned her head to look over, and then said as she walked, "Miss Situ, why don't you come up to the cloud boat?" I know you need a thousand-year-old ice lotus, Feng Zhi is still very talkative, you can talk to him, maybe you can buy a few petals. ”

After the words fell, Qing Qianqian had already walked to Song Yizhi's side, she looked proud, and then stretched out her hand reservedly.

Song Yizhi handed over the plate of spicy chicken.

Qing Qianqian sat with her hands upright, and then put the spicy chicken on the table.

Situ Mo was choked by Qing Qianqian's words.

Qing Qianqian rarely had the upper hand, and she continued to speak, "Oh, didn't Miss Situ offend Fengzhi, right?" Can't come up, can you? ”

Looking at Qing Qianqian, who covered her mouth and laughed at herself on the deck of Yunzhou, Situ Mo made a note in her heart.

Song Yizhi shook his head slightly, too lazy to care.

Qing Qianqian, the eldest lady's pampering and arrogance is there, and she is a little lustful, but on the whole, she is not bad, after all, she has no cause and effect, on the contrary, she still has some merits.

When she asked the guards to make a move against Yi Sui, the guards had a killing intent, but an old man beside Qing Qianqian was also ready to stop him at any time.

That old man should have been sent by the Qing family to supervise Qing Qianqian, it is okay to seize treasures, but it is not okay to kill people and contaminate cause and effect.

This Situ Mo is different, the cause and effect are heavy, it can only be said that innocent people are not killed.

When Fifth Qian came out of the house, he saw that there was more room on the deck... Daozun?!

Daozun ???

Fifth Qian's brain froze for a moment, and he quickly raised his hand and saluted, "Fifth Qian has seen Dao Zun." ”

Zong Zhengling looked at it, and then waved his hand.

"Sleep." Fifth Qian and Song Yizhi talked about Song Yisui's situation.

Song Yizhi nodded, and then said to Qing Qianqian, "Miss, come over and eat something." ”

Qing Qianqian responded.

Because the dishes cooked tonight were all spicy, Song Yizhi only gave Rong Yueyuan a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup.

Qing Qianqian saw Rong Yueyuan eating for the first time, and the man who did not eat fireworks in the world was holding a porcelain-white bowl, holding a spoon in his hand, his movements were elegant, and he was eating.

Suppressing the excitement and happiness in her heart, Qing Qianqian lowered her head and took small bites to make herself look elegant and ladylike.

It's a pity that the dishes made by Song Yizhi were spicy, and Qing Qianqian was so spicy that she quickly picked up the white fungus lotus seed soup on the side and took a big sip.

The icy cold white fungus lotus seed soup is delicious.

Qing Qianqian put down the porcelain bowl and said to Song Yizhi, "It's so sweet." ”

Song Yizhi responded, looking at the man who had already drunk most of the bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup without changing his face, the wilting in his eyes flashed.

When Rong Yueyuan drank the first sip of white fungus lotus seed soup, the whole person was not very good.

It's so sweet.

It's not that Song Yizhi deliberately poured too much sugar, it's just that she thinks this sweetness is appropriate, but for Rong Yueyuan, it's too sweet.

Rong Yueyuan, who finished eating a bowl of lotus seed white fungus soup without changing his face, said softly, "Can you put less sugar on my this next time?" ”

Zong Zhengling looked up at Rong Yueyuan, saw his flat face, and then looked at Song Yizhi.

"Look at my mood." Song Yizhi said.

Rong Yueyuan answered and stopped talking.

Looking at the man who was quiet, Song Yizhi was reluctant in the end, she conjured a bowl of hot wontons like a trick and placed it in front of Rong Yueyuan.

The light ravioli doesn't go well with the spicy dishes on the table.

Rong Yueyuan looked up at Song Yizhi, then reached out and picked up a spoon and scooped up a wonton and fed it to his mouth.

The hot air that came up blurred Rong Yueyuan's vision, and some fragments appeared in his mind.

After eating, Zong Zhengling waved his hand and used spiritual power to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"This is for you, when the Dao Immortal League remembers to find me, I'll take you around." Zong Zhengling took out a token and a storage bag and handed them to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi was helpless.

No, why does everyone now have to give a storage bag when they see themselves? She looks poor, doesn't she?

Song Yizhi refused, and the Zongzheng decree had already left.

Song Yizhi could only put things away.

Qing Qianqian saw that Situ Mo and his party were gone, she took out a storage ring and handed it to Song Yizhi, and said a little awkwardly, "Give your brother's apology." ”

Song Yizhi looked at the storage ring in his hand and didn't react, Qing Qianqian had already flown off the cloud boat and left with a group of people. (End of chapter)