Su Ruotang was suddenly hit by a beautiful face, and his brain went down directly.

She obediently kissed him on the cheek.

Mo Yingyan reached out and hugged her slender waist, and her thin lips fell on her lips.

After a while, between the lips and teeth of the two of them, the man's dull and magnetic voice was revealed, "It was taught by the second brother." ”

"Huh?" Su Ruotang's water-colored peach blossom eyes were full of question marks.

Mo Yingyan countered her on her forehead, with a low and bewitching voice, with a hidden laughter, "The level of grilling fish for my husband is practiced with the koi fish in my father's imperial garden." ”

"The method of grilling fish was learned by the second brother from the fisherman."

Imperial Garden Koi?

Su Ruotang's chaotic mind suddenly cleared, and his clear peach blossom eyes were dyed with disbelief.

The Imperial Garden Koi is a carp that was stocked by the emperors of the Eastern Qi Dynasty after they ascended the throne.

It means that the East is prosperous.

Those koi fish are extremely fat and very good.

"Didn't my father beat you?"

Mo Yingyan let go of her, leaned lazily on the table, and smiled lightly, "Father doesn't know." ”

"Those koi fish are so good that after a hundred years of breeding, there are countless of them, in order to avoid crowding the fish pond, my second brother and I are kind enough to clean up some."

Su Ruotang: "......"

"Is koi meat delicious?"

Mo Yingyan took the spices such as green onion and ginger: "It's not delicious, it's too fishy and astringent." ”

Su Ruotang was really a little speechless: "Then you still eat?" ”

"The second brother said that only the worst ingredients can practice good cooking skills."

Su Ruotang: ???

What kind of fallacy is this?

"Well, go sit and wait." Mo Yingyan glanced at the flour on his fingertips.

Thinking about it for a while, is the skin of the third princess whiter, or is the flour on her fingertips whiter?

Not.

Do you want to give it a try?

Thinking, he held out his hand.

Taking advantage of Su Ruotang's defenselessness, his fingertips swept across her cheeks.

Looking at the flour that almost blends with the skin of the three princesses.

Mo Yingyan concluded.

The flour is a little whiter, but the skin of the third princess is more delicate.

Su Ruotang raised his hand to cover his cheek, his eyes staring at his fingertips with round eyes.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mo Yingyan curled her finger bones and flicked them lightly on the tip of her nose, "Do you want to eat grilled fish?" ”

Su Ruotang glanced at the fish that had been handled cleanly by the man, and nodded honestly.

Mo Yingyan's eyebrows were full of smiles: "Then sit down obediently, and it will be fine for a while." ”

Su Ruotang blinked, suddenly pulled up the man's sleeve, and pasted his little face over, "This is called courtesy." ”

Mo Yingyan looked at the white stained on the ink-colored sleeves, and a low doting laugh overflowed from his throat.

He glanced at the third princess who was sitting on the side with her skirt, and shook her head with a smile.

Slender fingers took the honey bottle over and carefully applied it to the fish.

Just as he was coating the honey and preparing to put other spices, it suddenly went dark in front of him.

He shook slightly, and the spoon he was holding fell to the ground.

It makes a crisp "pop" sound.

Su Ruotang was flipping through the notebook that he had brought lightly.

Suddenly she heard the sound of a spoon falling to the ground, and she jerked her eyes up.

The man was leaning slightly against the table.

The eyes are lightly closed.

Su Ruotang's pupils shrank, his hand propped up the table, and he used his internal force to tumble over the table, holding Mo Yingyan with one hand.

Her white fingertips landed on his wrist.

The next moment, Su Ruotang's willow eyebrows tightened.

Quickly took out a pill from the medical space and fed it to Mo Yingyan's lips.

At the same time, the deep-sea silver needle in his hand appeared, quickly piercing into the acupuncture points between Mo Yingyan's head and neck.

"Ah Yan, concentrate your spirit, mobilize all the internal forces you can mobilize, and follow the acupuncture points I said."

Mo Yingyan felt the chill spreading from the Shentan acupoint, endured the pain of his muscles and veins being pricked by cold needles, and mobilized his internal force.

Shen Shi and Qingwan had already rushed into the small kitchen when they heard the sound of the spoon falling to the ground.

The two looked at Mo Yingyan nervously.

After about half a cup of tea, Su Ruotang breathed a sigh of relief and carefully removed the silver needle.

She looked at Mo Yingyan, whose face was obviously a little paler, with a tired Mo Yingyan between her eyebrows, and bit her lip, "Ah Yan, we have to go to find Linglong and Bi Tou as soon as possible." ”

Mu Chen practiced medicine with a leaf of Zhiyang grass, but the cold poison in Ah Yan's body tended to increase for some reason.

It seems to be secretly devouring his internal force.

Must be detoxified as soon as possible!

After Mo Yingyan eased up, she patted the back of her hand and said in a low voice, "I'm fine." ”

After the words fell, he looked at the plate on the ground regretfully, "It's a pity that I can't cook you grilled fish today." ”

Su Ruotang raised his eyes and looked at him: "The grilled fish you promised me was not baked, I will wait for you to cure the cold poison and roast it for me every day." ”

Mo Yingyan hooked the corners of her lips, and her pale face was doting and imperceptible reluctance.

After a while, his thin lips overflowed with a fluttering word, "Good." ”

Su Ruotang swallowed the heat in his eyes: "Probably because of the Dream Making Gu, the cold poison in your body and the toxin of the Dream Making Gu fused, so the Zhiyang Grass lost its effect." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Chen, who happened to return to the house, was carried by a Zilin guard and led over.

He was still holding a chicken leg in his hand, and his limbs fluttered in the air, "Wow wow, slow down, slow down, it's dead!" ”

Su Ruotang's face turned pale with surprise when he saw him, but he still clutched the chicken leg tightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the sadness in his heart dissipated, "Aren't you good at martial arts?" What's the ghost called! ”

Mu Chen landed on his feet and let out a long sigh of relief.

He glanced at Su Ruotang sadly, and spit out three words, "I'm afraid of heights." ”

Su Ruotang: "...... Big brother, you won. ”

In this ancient fear of heights......

Hehe, she only has a capital letter.

Mu Chen didn't care and took a bite of the chicken leg.

The next moment, when he saw Mo Yingyan's pale face, his expression changed slightly.

He turned his hand and stuffed the chicken leg into Zi Linwei's hand: "Help me get it." ”

When the words fell, he stretched out his oily hand and pulled it towards Mo Yingyan.

Mo Yingyan's cold poison almost relapsed, and one couldn't dodge and was caught by him.

The greasy feeling came from his wrist, and Mo Yingyan's face sank visibly to the naked eye.

Zi Linwei glanced at the chicken leg in his hand and silently took two steps back.

Good luck, warriors.

I guess I'll have to prepare a few buckets of hot water tonight.