Hou Tu let go of Qingming's hand without thinking about it, and walked quickly in the direction of Meng Wan.

Xu hadn't seen her for a long time, Meng Wan saw the two familiar faces in front of her, her heart was hot, and she saw that Houtu who came over hugged Houtu violently.

This action scared Houtu.

"Are you hungry, right? I made a lot of what you like to eat, and it's still hot, do you want to eat something first?" Hou Tu's soft voice came from behind Meng Wan.

Meng Wan nodded.

Not to mention, she really felt a little hungry.

"Let's go, let's get something to eat. Houtu let go of Meng Wan, took her hand instead, and walked towards the main house.

Qingming looked at the back of them leaving, and wanted to call them out, and the Qingdi didn't come out, isn't it inappropriate to leave like this?

But when Qingming wanted to remind him, he only saw their backs.

Sighing helplessly, he walked to the door and asked softly, "Qingdi, are you awake?"

Coincidentally, a slight green silk appeared in front of Qingming, and he looked at him so fixedly, "The Qingdi has also woken up, the goddess has already gone to eat, and the Qingdi wants to go with him?"

"Hmm. Wei Shengling responded lightly, then took a deep look at Qingming and left first.

Qingming, "......"

Why did he think that the Qingdi in front of him was different? But he couldn't say, what was the difference, and Qingming, who couldn't figure it out, scratched his head and followed.

......

When Wei Shengling and Qingming arrived at the main house, Meng Wan had already eaten several pastries, and her stomach was five points full at this time.

Seeing Wei Shengling coming in, he had long forgotten the embarrassment of fleeing before, "You're here, hurry up...... After a while, the pastry will be cold, you can taste it quickly, and Houtu's cooking skills have been exhausted a lot. ”

Wei Shengling didn't respond, sat down silently beside Meng Wan, picked up the pastry that Meng Wan praised and pointed to.

I tasted them one by one.

Unlike in the past, this time the micro-raw Ling is a pastry to take a bite, at most the second bite, and then put it down.

Crowd, "......"

What's going on?

Houtu's face is not very good-looking.

Is this disgusting that she doesn't make it delicious?

Qingming saw that his lady was angry, and his face was not much better, so he naturally ate Meng Wan, who ate Houtu and then had a soft mouth, and also looked at Wei Shengling with dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean by taking a bite like that?"

"Get used to it. Wei Shengling turned his face sideways to look at Meng Wan, and saw that her angry face was a little inexplicable, he had always eaten like this, why was he still angry?

"Get used to it, get used to a fart!" Meng Wan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Do you know that this is what Houtu has worked so hard to do, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, just eat such a bite, and don't eat the rest, isn't this a bad food?"

Micro Shengling, "......"

He hadn't thought about it.

put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied lightly, "Then I'll eat well, like this...... Is that okay?"

Meng Wan, "......"

I'm really going to be smoked by the angry seven orifices, how do I know what this person is talking about?

It's just ...... Chickens and ducks speak.

At the dinner table, he stared at Wei Shengling for Qingming, and his doubts became bigger and bigger, and the feeling that Emperor Qing gave him was ...... It's getting more and more like the Green Emperor.

Right.

Qingming figured it out.

What the hell is the problem?

It's the Green Emperor!

The green silk in front of him, as long as the food is not made by the lady, or through the hands of the lady, if the Qingdi gives face, he will take a bite, and two bites are already the extreme.

And how did the Qingdi just now answer under the questioning of his wife?

Get used to it!

Isn't it just getting used to it?

Could it be ...... Is it really that the Qingdi he knows is back? He and Houtu can come back again, how can an existence as big as the Qingdi be?

But that's not right...... How could such a powerful existence as Emperor Qing and Madame be? What's more, Madame has been so long, and he knows that he doesn't have those memories before.

For Madame, it must have been a new one.

Keqing Emperor ...... Not necessarily.

Or?

What he and Houtu are experiencing now is all fake? Everything is just a fantasy? Is it a dream created for them by Emperor Qing and his wife? What the hell is going on?

He obviously felt that he was clear and clear, but for a moment...... His mysteries grew bigger and bigger, his doubts grew, and he was desperate to solve them all.

With a solemn face, Houtu was the first to find out, climbing his hand, "Qingming...... Qingming, what do you want, why do you have such a bad face?"

"I didn't ...... I'm fine. Qingming forced a smile and unconsciously went to see the reaction of the Qingdi, "If the Qingdi doesn't like it, don't force yourself, these foods are also specially made for the goddess by Houtu, and the taste is also made according to the taste of the goddess, which may not be in line with the taste of the Qingdi." ”

Hou Tu's hand holding Qingming loosened.

She looked at Qingming in disbelief, she didn't expect Qingming to say this.

Qingming didn't give Houtu a chance, so he clenched Houtu's hand with his backhand, pinched it hard, and signaled Houtu not to be angry.

"Hmm. Wei Shengling even responded.

This time, Meng Wan was even more unhappy, didn't she see that Houtu's face was already indescribable? Why did she still add fuel to the fire? Can't you look at people's faces?

"The Qingdi and the goddess eat slowly, and I will go to work with Houtu first. Qingming tried to put on a smiling face.

"Good. "It's still one word.

Qingming was like being pardoned, and dragged Houtu to get up and leave, and went back to their big courtyard.

Houtu sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, clasped his hands, waiting for Qingming's explanation, if she didn't give her a reasonable explanation today, she would definitely not forgive Qingming.

Absolute.

"My good lady, are you angry?" Qingming hippie smiled next to Houtu, giving full play to his baby face.

Coupled with a deliberately flattering tone, the anger in Houtu's heart suddenly decreased by half.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm your favorite husband, you really can't bear to be angry with me, what if you get angry like this, what if you break your body? Qingming wrapped his hands around Houtu.

Houtu glared at him and said angrily, "Do you still know that I am your lady? I thought you had forgotten that there was such a lady as me?"

"Forget no one, no one will forget the lady. Qingming hugged Houtu, rested his chin on her shoulder, shook her body, and kept saying nice words to coax Houtu.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Hou Tu put away his angry face and said with a straight face.

"Didn't you notice any difference between today's Qingdi?" Qingming looked at Houtu with a straight face and asked seriously.

"Nope...... What's the difference?" Houtu shook his head, then nodded again, "No, there is!"

"That is, after waking up today, he disliked my craftsmanship and was angry with me, if it weren't for the fact that he was the Green Emperor, I wouldn't have bothered to serve him. ”