"Senior Brother Jiang."

Ye Zhizhi looked at Jiang Huaiyi, who suddenly appeared, and shouted.

Jiang Huaiyi raised her eyes and glanced at her, naturally reached out and took the food box in her hand, and said lightly to Song Qinghan on the side, "What nonsense are you talking about here." ”

Hearing this, Song Qinghan immediately stopped doing it, and he immediately said, "Why am I talking nonsense? Am I not telling the truth? ”

Jiang Huaiyi said lightly, "If you want to stay, shut up." ”

Song Qinghan immediately shut up and said nothing.

The leaves and branches on the side were amazed, and they only felt that one thing was descending another.

"Senior Sister Ye, come in." Jiang Huaiyi said to Ye Zhizhi, and then turned around and entered the house with the food box.

Ye Zhizhi followed obediently, and Song Qinghan also walked beside her, whispering to her as he walked: "Look, Jiang Huaiyi is such a domineering person. ”

"Not really." Ye Zhizhi said with an innocent face, "It's Senior Brother Song, you're too much." ”

"......" Song Qinghan.

After a while, "The two of you are in a gang!" He said indignantly.

Ye Zhizhi just smiled and didn't deny it.

When Ye Zhizhi and Song Qinghan followed Jiang Huaiyi into the house, Jiang Huaiyi was preparing the dishes needed for today's banquet in the small kitchen on the side.

Ye Zhizhi wanted to go in to help, but Jiang Huaiyi kicked him out as a guest.

Song Qinghan on the side looked at Ye Zhizhi's unconvinced expression, and persuaded her: "Don't worry, don't worry, Jiang Huaiyi's cooking skills are good." ”

After hearing this, Ye Zhizhi said in her heart, of course she knew that Jiang Huaiyi's cooking skills were good, she did a comprehensive analysis and research on Jiang Huaiyi through the Kunlun Mirror, and she knew him well, but sometimes she would rather his cooking skills were not good, so that she could play him again.

It's a pity that Jiang Huaiyi didn't give her this opportunity.

The leaves and branches are choked.

In the end, Ye Zhizhi and Song Qinghan, two guys who came to eat and drink, idle and idle, sat at the stone table in the courtyard outside the door, chatting for a while.

"Senior Sister Ye, why do you worship Jiang Huaiyi so much?" Song Qinghan looked at her with a gossipy look on his face and asked.

"Isn't it natural for me to worship Senior Brother Jiang?"

Ye Zhizhi said without the slightest hesitation, "Senior Brother Jiang has a lot of merits, is upright, and is willing to be kind, who can not worship it?" ”

After Song Qinghan heard this, he only sighed in his heart, this girl is hopeless!

"Ahem......"

Jiang Huaiyi's coughing sound came from behind the two of them, and Ye Zhizhi and Song Qinghan jumped suddenly.

The two of them turned around at the same time, looking at Jiang Huaiyi who was standing behind them, their faces were suddenly startled, "Jiang Huaiyi, why are you here!?" ”

"Haunted." Song Qinghan couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Huaiyi just asked lightly, "Are dumplings jealous?" ”

"Eat!" Ye Zhizhi said without hesitation.

Jiang Huaiyi glanced at her, then nodded and said, "I understand." ”

After saying that, he said nothing more and turned away.

It wasn't until after he finished leaving that Song Qinghan whispered, "Jiang Huaiyi, he must have done it on purpose, he definitely heard what you said just now!" ”

Ye Zhizhi whispered, "He didn't hear anything." ”

Or rather, she deliberately wanted him to hear it.

Kunlun Mirror had already reminded her that Jiang Huaiyi was behind her.

"My intentions towards Senior Brother Jiang are not false, and they are clear and can withstand any test!" She said with a righteous face.

After hearing this, Song Qinghan subconsciously turned around and looked behind her, and when he saw that there was no one there, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hey!

What a relief he has!

Looking back again, Song Qinghan couldn't help frowning at the firmness and fearlessness on the face of the upper leaf branches.

How do you feel that this junior sister of him is glowing?

The kind that pierces the eye.

"Okay, okay," Song Qinghan said angrily, "Knowing your intentions for your Senior Brother Jiang, the sun and the moon can be seen from the heavens and the earth, you don't need to be so strong-"

A hand suddenly rested on Song Qinghan's shoulder.

"—tune." He said the last word dryly, turning his head to look behind him.

I saw Jiang Huaiyi standing there, looking at him calmly.

"......" Song Qinghan.

Aren't you absent? How did it appear again!

Song Qinghan suddenly felt a little cold.

He hesitantly reached out and tried to tear Jiang Huaiyi's hand off.

It didn't work out.

"Are you done talking?" Jiang Huaiyi asked.

Song Qinghan nodded.

Jiang Huaiyi: "Then go to the kitchen and bring out the dishes." ”

Song Qinghan: "You still came out to find me for such a trivial matter?" ”

Ye Zhizhi volunteered, "I'll go, I'll go." ”

Before he could make a move, he was stopped by Jiang Huaiyi, "There is something else for you to help." ”

Song Qinghan: "......"

You have to be served by a specific person, right?

"I'll go." Leaving this sentence angrily, Song Qinghan turned his head and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at his departing back, Ye Zhizhi asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, what's the matter?" ”

Song Qinghan paused, he wanted to hear what Jiang Huaiyi could make up!

Jiang Huaiyi pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Do you want to drink?" ”

Ye Zhizhi's eyes lit up, it's good to drink, how many princes and generals start their friendship with each other from drinking.

"Yes." Ye Zhizhi nodded vigorously, his eyes shining.

Seeing this, the corners of Jiang Huaiyi's lips unconsciously turned up, and he nodded and said, "Follow me." ”

"I've buried a good jar of spiritual wine."

It's not just good!

Song Qinghan thought indignantly, it was a gift from the head of the family, except for Jiang Huaiyi, only the main elders of the peaks and peaks had it, and its preciousness could be seen.

He coveted this jar of wine for a long time, but Jiang suspected that the stingy ghost would not dig it up for him to taste, no matter what he said! It is said that the gift given by the head should be solemnly kept, how can you be greedy for appetite?

Now I took the initiative to take my junior sister there, right?

Song Qing laughed coldly, Jiang Huaiyi's mouth deceived people!

*******

When Song Qinghan brought out the dishes with all the color and flavor one by one, he happened to look at Jiang Huaiyi and Ye Zhizhi who were returning side by side in front of him.

Scold!

He suddenly sneered,

Do you still say you don't care about the leaves and branches?

That jar of wine can be held in Jiang Huaiyi's hands! On the other hand, Senior Sister Ye next to her is empty-handed, her dress is clean and dusty, and she is a beautiful little fairy! I'm afraid I didn't even take a hoe, so stand aside and command!

Do you need two more people to dig the altar wine? They're monks!

If you want to be alone with your junior sister, just say it.

What excuses?

He is not blind.

Song Qinghan rolled his eyes and decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite, and he was bound to live up to this table of delicacies.

No one paid any attention to him anyway.

Senior Sister Ye was full of Jiang Huaiyi, and after drinking the wine, a pair of eyes were nailed to Jiang Huaiyi's body, Jiang Huaiyi's shadow was clearly reflected in her bright eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.

It seems that as long as you see Jiang Huaiyi, it is the happiest thing in the world.

What about Jiang Huaiyi?

Song Qinghan looked up at the first senior brother in front of him who was still trying to draw a line with Ye Zhizhi not long ago.

The complexion is flat, and it looks no different than before.

If you ignore the whitish knuckles on the glass.

The devil knows how much force Jiang Huaiyi used.

I don't know why.

Song Qinghan suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was not fragrant.