Xiao Cong walked into the wooden house next door, and saw that the girl was rolling up her sleeves and working in front of the stove, the latter seemed to feel something, turned her head, and smiled:

"Huh, why are you here? ”

Xiao Cong looked around, scratched his head and said with a smile:

"I'll see if there's anything I can do to help. ”

As he spoke, he took a step, approached the stove, pointed to the plates of prepared ingredients, and said:

"I'll leave this to me. ”

The soft light in the beautiful eyes of the ghost girl flowed, pursed her lips and smiled, and said:

"It was Feng Yatou who asked you to come over. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Cong raised his head, did not forget to fiddle with various ingredients in his hands, and replied with a smile.

The girl lowered her head and let out an inaudible murmur,

"This little girl, whoever comes is a guest, how can you let the guest cook, alas, ......"

Xiao Cong lowered his head, smiled, and asked casually:

"Usually sister, are you here alone? ”

He poured Shi Cai into the boiling oil, and a puff of white gas suddenly rose in the pot with a "bang", followed by a sizzling sound, and the girl watched Xiao Cong smash the pot together, and replied with a smile for a while:

"Since it is a Qing Xiu, there should be a Qing Xiu attitude and life, for me, maybe this is better. ”

Xiao Cong glanced at the ghost girl when he heard this, grinned, and didn't speak.

"Hey, I think you're pretty good at cooking, have you learned it on purpose?" asked the girl with an interesting smile.

"Well——, don't count, I learned a few hands when I was serving the master before, and when I came and went, I would get a little bit, so it was so-so. ”

"You're so humble. ”

"Hey, hey. Xiao Cong smirked a few times, poured the vegetables in the pot into the nearby plate, scooped the water, brushed the pot, poured the water and put the oil in one go.

The girl picked up the plate, took a deep breath, and a look of intoxication appeared on her face, and she praised:

"Well, that's delicious! I'll serve them first. ”

"Uh-huh. Xiao Cong couldn't turn his head and replied casually.

The girl sent the dish to the next door, and came back to bring the steamed rice, and between the two trips, Xiao Cong had already cooked three side dishes.

The girl sent the three side dishes cooked by Xiao Cong to the next door, and when she came back, all the ingredients had been put on the plate in a decent manner.

"Yo, your hands are fast enough. The girl smiled and praised.

Xiao Cong smiled, and together with Younu, brought the remaining four dishes to the next door.

Six dishes of stir-fried, two dishes of cold salad, not big or small, eight dishes were surrounded by a circle on the table of eight immortals in the middle, and the four people sat upright at the table, and when they saw Xiao Cong coming, they all looked at Xiao Cong for a moment.

Xiao Cong took a seat, was slightly surprised, and said with a smile:

"What, what's wrong?"

"All this, you did it?" Leng Xiaofeng glanced at the table, a look of disbelief.

"yes. Xiao Cong smiled and nodded.

"Smash, this person is really different from people......"

"If you have the color and fragrance, you don't know what it tastes like, so I'll taste it for you first. ”

With a funny expression, Xingliuyun picked up the chopsticks and wine to stretch forward.

The ghost girl glanced at Xiao Cong cautiously, with an embarrassed expression.

"Izuki~"

Leng Xiaofeng just glanced at it faintly, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes.

Several people around the table moved chopsticks one after another, and after a few breaths, they praised continuously.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"Well, it's really fragrant!"

............

There are chefs like Xiao Cong, who coaxed Tiandao Weng to be happy back then, and they personally cooked and served, and the dinner was so unpleasant, plus Leng Xiaofeng and Younu were so beautiful and delicious, how can I say it?

After dinner, the girl arranged a room for a few people to rest, and after a few people were tired for a day, they didn't talk much, so they went back to the room to rest.

But Xiao Cong cautiously climbed onto the roof of the wooden house, facing the starry sky, smelling the peculiar fragrance of the orchids that came to his nose, and felt comfortable. He lazily half lay down, looking at the east, the distant Tianhe silver glow, as if about to overflow, at that time, can give the world a thousand years of rare meteor shower also said certainly, he motionless, just half lying, he felt that he had not been so comfortable for a long time, I still remember when I first entered the Tiandao Xuan, in that sleepless night, whenever I missed my father, I would climb up to the attic, like now, with the starlight in the sky, secretly wipe my tears, in a trance I returned to that ignorant age, he couldn't help but think of the master, a layer of hazy water slowly rose in his eyes, making his eyes shine like jewels in the cold moonlight, a crystal tear overflowed his eyes and flowed down his cheeks, he blinked vigorously, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a bitter smile.

"Master, are you doing well now? Without Satoshi by your side, you have to take good care of yourself, ...... Miss me......"