When a woman, who is not a professional chef, is willing to cook for you by herself, it is already a sure thing to marry you.

Except, of course, Yu Qingyao.

This is a very obvious hint.

When Li Huaide heard this, he smiled happily: "Okay! I really want to try Qingyao's craftsmanship." ”

Yu Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled: "My skills are not good, don't make fun of others." ”

Li Huaide said affectionately: "As long as it is a dish cooked by Qingyao, it must be the most delicious dish in the world." ”

Yu Qingyao smiled, asked her son to sit down, and she personally went to the kitchen to bring the dishes.

Four cold, four hot and four platters are not very sumptuous, but they are enough for a private banquet for two people.

Yu Qingyao personally poured wine and vegetables for her son, just like a wife taking care of her husband.

Li Huaide was very moved by the affection and casualness, this is the married life he has wanted to live thousands of times!

Yu Qingyao pointed to the dish in the middle and said, "This is fried chicken, it's my best dish, Childe, you can taste it!"

Li Huaide looked at the fried chicken, couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face changed greatly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing this, Yu Qingyao asked in surprise, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Li Huaide himself is also very strange, and he doesn't understand why, but when he saw the fried chicken inexplicably, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart. I can't control myself and want to get up and run for my life!

He tried his best to restrain the thought of running away, which made his whole body tremble.

Well, he used to be a chicken for a hundred lifetimes, and he was killed by Yu Qingyao a hundred times, fried it, and then sold it to people to eat!

In Li Huaide's life, although he doesn't remember the events of that year, deep in his soul, he was already mad with fear of Yu Qingyao's fried chicken.

He forced a smile and said, "It's okay!"

Yu Qingyao sighed, enthusiastically tore a fried chicken wing and said to him: "The chicken wings are the best, you taste them!"

Li Huaide trembled and grabbed the chicken wing, shook his hand and put it in his mouth, and as soon as he tasted the taste, he couldn't hold back anymore.

He stood up and rushed outside, vomiting so much that he almost vomited bile.

Yu Qingyao hurriedly followed, and was speechless when she saw this.

Is the fried chicken I made so terrible? Isn't this a dark dish? People who have eaten it before are full of praise.

Sister finally went back to the kitchen, so pleasing you, you really don't give face.

Sister wants to hit someone, what should I do?

She took three deep breaths, put on a gentle and virtuous appearance, hurriedly stepped forward, supported Ji Gongzi with concern, and asked with concern: "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

After Li Huaide vomited, he came to his senses, was very embarrassed, and said, "Uh, I'm fine." ”

"Childe?" Yu Qingyao exclaimed suspiciously.

"It's all right!"

"Oh, then let's go back and continue drinking!" Yu Qingyao smiled, enthusiastically wanting to pull Gongzi back.

Li Huaide trembled and said, "That, that, can you remove that fried chicken?"

Yu Qingyao was depressed, but said, "Okay, Ah Fu, go! ”

Ah Fu sighed and quickly took the fried chicken.

Li Huaide returned to the table with palpitations, and when he looked at the dishes on the table again, he felt that everything was normal.

He froze and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was rude just now!"

Yu Qingyao screamed strange in her heart, but said: "It should be me to apologize to my son, I didn't expect that my son hates eating chicken." ”

Li Huaide hehe.

He also wondered in his heart: Strange! I didn't do this before! I've eaten chicken, too! I've eaten fried chicken many times! What a hell. Fortunately, Qing Yao was knowledgeable and didn't be surprised, otherwise, I really couldn't explain it.

After doing this, Li Huaide was always uneasy at the table, and Yu Qingyao also smiled a little.

Because the chicken swept away the interest, the two of them dispersed after eating hastily.

After Li Huaide went back, he ordered someone to fry the chicken.

The big chef on Xingcha was very strange, and thought: Hey, isn't Childe full at Sect Master Yu's?

He fried a chicken very carefully and ordered someone to serve it to Ji Gongzi.

The fried chicken was delivered, Li Huaide sent his subordinates away, took a deep breath, opened the lid himself, and looked inside uneasily. Sure enough, it was a fried chicken.

Li Huaide found that he didn't feel anything unusual at all.

He stared at the fried chicken for a long time, and found that he didn't have the terrible feeling of being in Yu Qingyao's at all.

He carefully grabbed a piece of chopsticks and tasted it, and he didn't feel the urge to vomit at all.

He thought to himself: "It's weird! I'm not afraid of eating fried chicken! Hold grass, I won't be just afraid of my sister frying it? What is this weird problem? Well, it's easy to verify this question, just ask her to fry it again.

As soon as he thought of this, his body trembled uncontrollably, the hairs on his body stood on end, and a strong fear surged in his heart.

In this regard, Li Huaide was speechless.

He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he could only lament: I won't eat chicken at all in the future.

No, don't even think about it.

I am a dignified man, I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, but I am afraid of the fried chicken of my sister who will die, and I will lose my dead when I say it.

What's all this called? How could I have such a weird problem?

Another day, Yu Qingyao invited Ji Gongzi to accompany her to the back mountain to sweep her master's grave.

Li Huaide didn't think about it so much, as long as his junior sister was invited, he went immediately.

It doesn't matter what she's going to do, in short, just accompany her.

Actually, this is also a very obvious hint.

Girls may invite people to eat together, watch movies together, travel together, or something, but they will never invite people to visit the graves of their relatives at will. It has to be someone close to you, such as a boyfriend or fiancé.

Yu Qingyao kept reassuring Ji Gongzi, so as not to change his mind halfway, not let her get on the boat, and not take her back to Da Luotian together.

The two met at the Aurora Temple, and then walked side by side, all the way to the Houshan Cemetery.

Coming to the tomb of the Jade Sect Master, Yu Qingyao was sweeping the tomb, offering incense and kowtowing.

After finishing the matter, she asked shyly, "Childe, would you like to give my master a pillar of incense?"

Looking at his sister's shy appearance and expectant little eyes, Li Huaide's heart was pounding, and he suddenly understood what his sister meant.

She was about to leave here, and this was to say her final goodbye to Master, and in the same way, she was also to lead him, her man, to show Master.

If he goes to incense, he will recognize this identity and recognize him as her man.

Can he deny this? Impossible!

Li Huaide stepped forward happily and said with a smile: "Of course, I must put on this incense!"

He solemnly tidied up his clothes, took the incense, walked to the tombstone, and bowed down upright.

"Sect Master Yu, I will definitely take care of Qing Yao, please rest assured under the Nine Springs!"

With that, he put the incense in place.

Yu Qingyao helped Ji Gongzi up with a shy face.

Li Huaide suddenly had a feeling of worship.

Subsequently, Yu Qingyao took Ji Gongzi to the charity nursing home, compulsory school and other places she ran.