Chapter 397: A basket of bitter gourds in everyone's hands

Will he dislike his chicken legs for being dirty?

When the chicken leg fell into the wind bowl, the tall man realized that this little junior brother did not like to be close to people, and looked at him a little nervously.

Congfeng looked at the chicken leg in the bowl, stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "Thank you." ”

The tall man breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the two were much closer.

"Well, I'm older than you, and it's right for my senior brother to take care of my junior brother."

Senior brother again?

Why do all these individuals want to be his senior brother?

The wind was silent, and he ate silently.

Shen Lin saw that he had such a good relationship with an unknown disciple, and felt that he might have misunderstood him, so he actually learned from him, and also served vegetables from the wind, "Senior brother, eat more." ”

Have these people forgotten that he has already dropped out of the academy?

Eat quickly from the wind, lest anyone bring him any more vegetables.

Qingyan heard the news brought by Lan Shen, saying that he had gone to eat from the wind, and he was in a good mood, so he took the cub outside to bask in the sun.

She used the cub as a comfortable cushion, basking in the sun on her back and reading the demon doctor's book, trying to find a cure for Night Xiao.

Ye Xiao is not an ordinary person, and his ailments cannot be treated with ordinary medicine.

There were cheers outside the courtyard, and as soon as Qingyan looked up, he could see the big colorful butterflies in the sky.

A huge butterfly that is extremely ugly.

Li Luohan saw that the senior sister stayed in the house all day, and felt that this was not good for his health, so he asked people to go to the town to buy materials and make kites for her by himself.

His painting skills were poor and crippled, and he barely made it after fooling around for a long time.

The senior sister originally thought that the kite was ugly and didn't want it, but when she saw that he seemed to be quite lost, she followed him to fly the kite.

Lan Shen went to the library and left her alone to watch Ye Xiao.

She wanted to leave too, but she couldn't, because she was responsible for keeping the fire on the night Xiao.

At night, Xiao had cold poison on his body, and the senior sister prepared a bathing medicine and let him soak it in the pig killing bucket.

A lid was added to the barrel, a hole was dug so that he could stick his head out.

Inevitably, the water cooled down, but it aggravated the cold on his body, and the medicinal bath needed to be simmered all the time.

Qingyan wanted to send him to the East Kitchen, just like the stone machine in Sanliu before, and put it directly on the stove.

But the senior sister refused, saying that the firewood could not control the temperature, and asked her to bake it with the fire of the five elements.

She's just been given a mission that she can't get out of casually!

Bored to watch, Qingyan looked at the head on the pig killing bucket.

"Hello? Little white dog? You're a little white dog, little white dog, little white dog......"

She sang in a strange tone, and the more angry she saw him, the better her mood became.

"Oh, Xiaobai, are you cold? Do you want me to add fire to you? ”

At night, Xiao was tied up by the senior sister with a bundle of immortal ropes, and he was unable to perform any exercises.

Inevitably, he had a quarrel with Qingyan, said something stupid that people didn't like to hear, and found a way to die, and by the way, even the dumb hole was controlled.

At night, Xiao was so angry by her ugly singing voice that his liver hurt, and he could only stare at her with his eyes.

It's just that he doesn't know Qingyan as a person, and he doesn't know that her thick skin is completely unaffected.

Qingyan swaggered towards him with steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

Hit him on the head with the edge of the book, "You said you want to escape, why do you want to find death and dare to pinch me?" Dare to pinch me! ”

Bang bang bang!

The books were all folded for her.

At night, Xiao's head was a big bag.

Qingyan took out a brush and drew a vertical eye on his big bag.

After painting, he knocked him with a pen, "You said you are a little white dog, what kind of Erlang God are you pretending!" ”

Seeing her close, Xiao opened his mouth to bite her to death.

Whooping and screaming.

It's more like a crazy little white dog.

Qingyan took out a big bitter gourd and smiled at him.

"I just saw that your demon clan's medical book says that the demon clan seems to dislike the smell of bitter gourd the most, and your bones are so hard, it must be an exception, right?"

She smiled sweetly and pulled out a dagger.

The dagger glowed with cold light, almost blinding Ye Xiao's eyes.

I saw her hand up and down.

Click.

The bitter gourd is cut in two.

A refreshing bitter taste spreads instantly.

Xiao was dizzy and furrowed at night.

Qingyan pressed her finger to her lips, thoughtful.

"Oh, it really doesn't seem to work for you, or forget it?"

She was kind enough to ask for the opinion of Ye Xiao himself.

Forget it!

Ye Xiao wanted to nod his head, but he was not to be outdone, and stared at her.

Qingyan thought for a moment, "You don't seem to be very willing, don't worry, I still have it!" ”

As she spoke, she clapped her little hand, and three cooks walked in outside.

The cook is in her early forties, and everyone has a basket of bitter gourd!

"Auntie, let's cut it here, and eat the scrambled eggs directly after cutting." Qingyan said it lightly.

At night, Xiao and the cook looked a little shaken.

Ye Xiao: Why is there such a ghost thing as bitter gourd in the world!

Chef: Scrambled eggs with bitter gourd? It's a great dish to test your craft! We must not fail the trust of the elders!

Because I really cut too much bitter gourd, the whole yard smelled of bitter gourd.

In the end, even Qingyan himself couldn't stand it.

Why should she bother herself?

Qingyan was in tears, and he was very shocked to see that Xiao was silent at night.

The little white dog is so enduring!

So she decided to make persistent efforts and let people bring green onions.

In fact, she misunderstood, Xiao was already stunned by the smell of bitter melon at night.

The cub had been obediently making cushions for her, but she really didn't like the taste of bitter gourd and green onions, so she slipped away.

Qingyan sat alone in a chair sulking and fell asleep.

The breeze blew, and the white plum blossoms fell, swirling, and landed on her head.

When Xiao opened his eyes at night, he saw this scene.

The light brown eyes narrowed slightly.

Her beauty is undeniable.

But her heart is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion.

Ye Xiao has never been tricked by a woman like this in his life, and even the old witch of the demon queen does not dare to blatantly tease him.

He wants to engrave the appearance of this woman in his mind, and he will not let it go when he dies!

Qingyan leaned on the back of the chair and slept deeply, Xu had a dream, muttering with a small mouth, not knowing what to say.

Xiao was also idle in the pig killing bucket at night, and he subconsciously listened attentively.

"From the wind...... Uh-huh......"

What exactly did she dream about?

Ye Xiao frowned: This woman is not only vicious, but also so profligate?

Just when he was extremely disgusted with this woman, she suddenly jumped up.

Screaming and rushing into the house, there was a burst of ping-pong bells, rummaging through the cabinets.

After looking for a long time, I had one more coat than just now, and then I ran out again.

Is this what mortals call sleepwalking?

Night Xiao looked at her disappearing figure and snorted.

Qingyan woke up from a drowsiness, and the problems he encountered when he read the demon medical book before were immediately figured out.

She put on a coat and ran out to find the Duye Curtain Dragon.

Although Wuxian College is the same as Sanliu College, it is located in the north of Zegenshui, but Wuxian is in the east and Sanliu is in the west, and the climate is slightly different.

So after she brought the one-leaf curtain dragon back, she kept it in a drier place.

Soon, she brought back all three pots of one-leaf curtain dragons.

But because she was one step slower than the elder sister, she asked why she didn't look at the fire, and asked her if she was worried that someone was hungry and wanted to peek.

Qingyan obediently waited for her to finish teasing before raising the one-leaf curtain dragon like a treasure.