Looked at by Qin Tang and Qi Ru's eyes full of curiosity, Jing Hong sighed: "What did I say, I said, you two squatted in someone's yard all night last night and didn't see why, I can still know how Liu Xubai thinks about it?" ”

But—

He vaguely cast his gaze at Shu Nong.

Liu Xubai was actually stunned like this, that was really a little wrong.

In the past 600 years, Liu Xubai has achieved fame and fame, and at the same time, what has spread far and wide with his deeds of killing the Demon Venerable to save the world is that he has a deep love for Shu Nong and never forgets it.

In addition, he openly took over Mingyue, who was a little similar to Shu Nong, and raised it in the palace, there are many people in the world who benefit from him, and there are many people who deliberately find people who are similar to Shu Nong's appearance and figure to please him, and it is not that there are no people who are more like Shu Nong than Mingyue, but Liu Xubai has never been rejected from the palace, and Jing Hong has never seen him have such a gaffe as Qin Tang's mouth.

"Sue does not hesitate to ......"

He muttered softly, maybe Qin Tang guessed correctly, Liu Xubai might have really discovered something, so that he decided that Su Buhei was Shu Nong so carelessly.

Jing Hong's gaze subconsciously shifted to the left, just crashing into Shu Nong's line of sight.

She added too much chili pepper to the noodles, and her lips were spicy and red, but except for her lips, she herself had no other reaction, and others would always inhale unconsciously to relieve the spicy taste in her mouth when she ate spicy, but she didn't even frown, she was calm, like a bowl of noodles that she had adjusted to redden, no different from the pastry on her left.

Su did not hesitate to take the tea handed by Yan Changan, his eyes were slightly bent, a smile appeared, with a little banter, he raised the teacup to Jing Hongyao, and Yan Changan also turned back with her movements.

Jing Hong subconsciously avoided the sight of the two of them, and suddenly his heart beat faster, he couldn't say why, obviously Su didn't hesitate to do anything, but he just saw Shu Nong's shadow in her eyes.

Perhaps, Liu Xubai is not stunned.

He really saw Shu Nong.

There are too many doubts and too appalling in this matter.

Whether it is resurrecting the soul through the corpse, or resurrecting from the dead, it is impossible to exist between heaven and earth.

Jing Hong thought that he needed to confirm it himself.

Shu Nong pursed his slightly red and swollen lips, poured himself a sip of herbal tea, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's still comfortable to eat spicy." ”

Although she can't taste anything other than spicy, she's not human anymore, is she? She can still have a spicy taste for her, and she is already very satisfied!

She casually pinched a piece of pastry that she didn't know what taste, stuffed a piece into Yan Changan's hand, propped her chin and asked him, "You eat a piece, what kind of taste does it taste?" ”

Yan Changan glanced at her, lowered his head and took a bite of the turquoise pastry.

"Sweet." He said it truthfully.

"Huh?" Shu Nong was disappointed for a moment, then picked up another white pastry with the shape of a crescent moon and handed it to Yan Changan, "What about this one?" ”

Yan Changan took another bite and was silent for a moment: "...... It makes no difference. ”

He glanced at the last yellow and white pastry in Shu Nong's hand, guessing that the last one was probably the same sweetness.

The three kinds selected by Shu Nong are all peace cakes under the mountain, and the taste is no different, and the vendor is probably just thinking about making a few more tricks to attract customers, but she didn't expect her to misunderstand that the taste is different.

Fortunately, she didn't continue to let him taste the third taste, but chewed the green pastry in her hand without a bite, and muttered, "Then why do you want to make three shapes?" ”

"It's all like that now." Yan Changan rarely explained, raising his hand like Jing Hong to lay down a soundproof barrier, "Many things are full of tricks to attract guests, and sometimes the taste becomes not the most important." ”

"Ah-" Shu Nong suddenly realized, "I understand, after all, there are guests who have money, who will have trouble with money." ”

She broke the pastry dipping in the noodle bowl and there was a layer of scary red noodle soup floating in the bowl, Yan Changan's temples jumped suddenly, and she seemed to feel uncomfortable, and every time she took a bite, she would squint with satisfaction: "Aren't there spicy pastries sold under the mountain?" ”

Yan Changan frowned slightly: "Where will there be spicy pastries, unless you do it yourself-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shu Nong's eyes suddenly light up, and his eyes were blazing.

Yan Changan put down his chopsticks, was silent for a moment, and decided to dispel her thoughts: "...... I won't, don't think about it. ”

The noodle soup in his bowl is in stark contrast with Shu Nong's bowl, one is clear soup with little water, the other is spicy, Yan Chang'an has the tip of his nose, in addition to the fragrance of his bowl of noodles, from time to time there is a spicy taste belonging to Shu Nong's side squeezed in strongly, giving him the illusion that he has also eaten a mouthful of chili peppers.

"That's right." Shu Nong's tone was regretful, "It's a pity that I haven't cooked before, otherwise I'd better go down the mountain and let the store make it, and it will taste better." ”

No, Yan Changan said in his heart, no matter how good the craftsmanship of the shop under the mountain is, I am afraid that she has never made spicy pastries, not to mention that her requirements for spiciness are not low.

Do Sword Spirits like spicy food?

He remembered that the Shu family was in Yuanzhou, and the eating habits there didn't seem to be spicy.

He watched Shu Nong put the pastry soaked in red oil and almost couldn't taste the original taste into his mouth, and suddenly said tentatively: "Can't taste other flavors?" ”

Shu Nong's movements paused slightly, licked his slightly red and swollen lips, and didn't intend to hide it from Yan Changan, and said with a smile: "It's almost, sweet and sour, the spicy taste is still relatively easy for me to taste." ”

Although the spicy taste cannot be said to be normal at all, compared to other sweet, sour, bitter and salty tastes that can hardly be felt, this spicy taste is much better, enough for her to be content with it.

"Looks like I forgot to tell you in the first place." She lowered her eyebrows pitifully, and didn't even eat the pastry in her hand, "That's why I want spicy pastries, not pastries, but other ones." ”

She lowered her head, hung her head and put the remaining pastries that had not been stained with red oil back on the plate, and while drooping her eyebrows and sad eyes, she secretly lifted her eyelids to observe Yan Changan's expression.

Yan Changan took in her small movements, her throat moved slightly, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Shu Nong reached out again to arrange the pastries on the plate one by one, and said in disappointment: "It seems that there is only one shop under the mountain to come up." ”

Yan Chang quietly watched her look like this, his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little smile for a while, and he sighed lightly, quite helpless: "I can try." ”

Shu Nong's face changed in an instant, his smile was like a flower, and he brought the pastries to Yan Changan with the plate: "Really?!" Then these will be given to you so that you can study the practice. ”

"Sure enough." She grinned and said, "Qingguang didn't pick the wrong person, and I didn't see the wrong person either." ”