"Little Red. You have such a quick temper, after all these years, it still hasn't changed" Qing Lingluo covered her mouth and smiled.

The young man's round face suddenly turned the color of pig liver: "Little Senior Sister, I protest! You see that I am so fat and strong now, what does it have to do with that little red!"

"Big red?"

Burst!

The cold young man next to him broke his work in a second.

The round-faced young man was stunned at first, and then his face was sad and he wanted to cry.

"Alright. I won't tease you guys. Eat first, talk after dinner. Otherwise, you will blame me in a while," Qing Lingluo didn't say anything more.

Because the old peasants over there had already opened their bows left and right.

And a few people who had hardly eaten a few serious meals all the way to the stars and moon, looked at the hot four dishes and one soup in front of them, and suddenly became even more hungry. Hearing this, he didn't speak, so he moved the dishes and chopsticks.

And then, one bite, just one bite!

The four of them were struck by lightning!

The mind is ethereal, and the soul flies out of the sky!

Why am I in the fairy world?

A daytime dream triggered by a bite of rice!

And then...... No then.

All four of them went crazy.

The old farmer was suddenly under great pressure.

Qing Lingluo withdrew from this war on men's appearance.

By the time Du Teng came in to serve the food, the table was already empty.

Everyone's eyes moved with the dishes in Du Teng's hand, and they didn't leave for a moment.

Hot dishes are served.

One or two.

Disc Action.

Du Teng was stunned.

So brutal?!

I'm afraid that I won't be able to feed these ferocious hungry wolves who have eaten red eyes for a while.

Sure enough, on the last set, the seconds are empty.

At a glance, a large table is clean. Not even a drop of soup juice remained.

To be honest, Duten was a little tired.

Cooking seriously and pouring out love is also very energy-consuming.

However, no one had enough to eat.

It's really a life.

Duten quit. He's going to serve the hot pot.

True-God-Hot Pot is finally done!

Du Teng, who was sweating profusely and looking tired, made Qing Lingluo feel very distressed.

She immediately got up and pressed Du Teng to sit in her place, and then in the jaw-dropping of the four, she used her own dishes and chopsticks to grab a full pile for Du Teng and sent it to Du Teng.

Du Teng's whole body is full of comfort, and he is satisfied.

The other four forgot to eat. Or hot pot. It can be seen how much shock this incident has brought to them!

What's the matter with this little cook?!

Can he sit on this?

Did he really take it?

How dare he use it?

But that's not the end of the story.

At this time, Qing Lingluo next to him saw Du Teng's sweating profusely, and naturally wiped his sweat for him.

Du Teng squinted comfortably, like a kitten being petted and tickled by his owner. He instinctively shook his head, enjoying it very much, raised his arm and gently touched the back of Qing Lingluo's hand.

Syllable!

"What are you doing?!" The round-faced boy Zhu Yanzhang took the case!

"Is this a place where you can sit? Are you...... What are you pulling me for!" As he spoke, he turned his head and glared at He Zhizhou beside him.

The cold young man He Zhizhou ignored Zhu Yanzhang's roar, but asked Du Teng with a smile on his face, "Dare to ask what this person is called?"

"Du Teng" Du Teng didn't know why for a while. Qing Lingluo, who was behind him, frowned.

"Who is the teacher?" He Zhizhou continued.

"No Apprentice"

"Which gate did you enter?"

"No Sects"

"Hey, what a little cook with no sect! What a bold man! You...... What are you pulling me for?" Zhu Yanzhang was so angry that he couldn't get angry, why did he pull his sleeves when it came to a critical moment. It suffocates him!

He Zhizhou looked at Qing Lingluo's gradually cold face and didn't say a word. But he glanced at the two young men sitting under him, intentionally or unintentionally.

The two young men sitting at the bottom glanced at each other vaguely, and glanced at Qing Lingluo, who had a cold face, without a trace.

One of them, a young man with slightly reddish hair and slightly bulging eyes, turned a deaf ear to this.

But another young man with a mole on his forehead and a slightly collapsed nose suddenly became angry: "This person is simply too presumptuous! There are no rules! What are your identities! Go back to your stove!"

Anger rises from the heart!

Qingling's mask is frosty, and the five lights around him are flashing!

"Hehe, what is your identity?" At this time, Du Teng suddenly said with a smile.

"Immeasurable view is sorrowful!No. ...... on the list"

"Indeed, my temper and mouth stink!"

"It's all sorrow!"

"That's right. It's all stinky."

"You...... Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Du Chou gritted his teeth and said coldly. But then I don't know if I remembered something, but after his eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing this, Du Teng pursed his lips but didn't say anything more.

Isn't he angry? How could that be? According to his usual temper, he would have gotten straight into the hands a long time ago!

You are neither my friends nor my relatives, so why am I used to it! Let you be humiliated!

It's just that they are Qing Lingluo's fellow disciples after all, and he doesn't want to tear his face with them and let Qing Lingluo be caught in the middle. So he waved his hand, and after his eyes signaled that Qing Ling was relieved, he turned around and left.

In the room, several people were silent for a moment, and Qing Lingluo suddenly spoke. He looked at Du Chou with an expressionless face and asked, "What is this name?"

Several people were stunned.

Because I was worried just now, I have already said it very clearly. She couldn't have not heard. But why did she ask again?

After hesitating for a moment, Du Chou said with a smile: "Immeasurable, Du Chou." Miss, you're ......."

"Are we very acquainted?" and then without looking at the embarrassed red and white face, Qing Lingluo said to the young man whose eyes were slightly bulging and had never spoken, "Why can you sit here again?"

Then, without waiting for them to answer, Qing Lingluo said to He Ze: "Zebo." I'm not used to sitting with strangers."

Du Chou and the other young man were shocked, and then they all stood up and hugged their fists in greeting: "We will wait at the bottom of the mountain."

After speaking, the two of them also retreated and left neatly. It's just that at the moment of turning around, a streamer flashed in the eyes of both of them, with different meanings.

And the old farmer, who also knew something about Du Teng, did not say a word during the whole process, and only buried his head in eating.

And it was also at this moment that Qing Lingluo also had a deep understanding and experience of the old farmer's words for the first time.

Even if you really want to be together. That will be for later. None of you have that ability now.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she didn't expect that the difficulties and challenges would come much faster and more directly than she imagined.

Then come on. I don't care! Qing Lingluo is arrogant and natural!

There is also the fact that she is very angry with Zhu Yanzhang and He Zhizhou, very angry!

But she also knew they had good intentions. And none of them knew much about Duten.

She hadn't seen each other for ten years, and she didn't want to break up as soon as they met.

She just told herself that time, me and he needed time.