Chapter 671: The style of painting has changed dramatically
The sky had just dawned, and Ji Shuijing's voice had already sounded outside the door, "Xiaojian, I'm bringing you breakfast." β
She hugged a big jar and walked into the Bishui Pavilion, Ji Aojian was still sitting on the couch, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come so early?"
The blue-shirted girl smiled sweetly, "We practiced at home when we were young, didn't we all get up at this time?"
Ji Aojian sighed, "It's very good that you have such an attitude, it can be seen that you are really interested in studying." β
"That's that, that's. I'll wait for your old man's meal first, and then you can start guiding me. β
Ji Shuijing filled a bowl of thick hot porridge with a golden color in a small blue and white bowl, sat down beside the tenth sister gently, scooped a shallow spoonful with a spoon, blew it lightly a few times, and sent it to his mouth.
Ji Ao's sword didn't move at all, "What do you mean by this?"
Ji Shuijing was surprised, "Can't you see this, I'm serving you to eat." β
"No, you don't. Ji Ao's sword face sank like water, "Put it on the table, I have my own hand." β
"How can you not need it?" Ji Shuijing flashed a pair of bright eyes and looked at him innocently, "The so-called waiting, that is, to let your old man live a life of stretching out his hand with his shirt and opening his mouth with food, so as to show my sincerity in worshiping you." β
"I said no, I don't need it!" Ji Aojian snorted, "I'm a cultivator, and I'm not a gentleman, what clothes do I have to stretch out my hand to open my mouth?"
"Woo woo woo-" Ji Shuijing listened to his words, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he burst into tears.
"Hey, what are you crying about?"
Ji Shuijing's eyes were red, and he said, "People started to do it last night on the second watch, and washed half a bucket of millet back and forth eight times, and used longan, red dates, peanuts, walnuts, soybeans, white fungus, ginkgo seeds, chestnuts, pine nuts, hawthorn, corn and other 24 kinds of ingredients, and they were also washed eight times one by one, and then slowly boiled them over low heat, and waited without blinking until dawn......
Ji Aojian was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly realized something, "So, you didn't go to sleep after you left this room yesterday, and you tossed this all night?"
"What a toss, people really want to serve you well, and you don't feel tired at all. Ji Shuijing cried more and more, "But I didn't expect that at the last step, you disliked others and didn't allow me to serve you, which made my filial piety unable to be completely complete, how can I be embarrassed?"
"I don't dislike you. β
"Woo, I said that I would wait for you, but no one was allowed to serve you, isn't this disgusting?"
Ji Aojian saw her crying very sadly, and sighed, "That's it, that's it, just let you serve it." β
"That's right. Ji Shuijing turned from sadness to joy, and tears to laughter, "Come, please open your mouth." β
Ji Aojian had just eaten a spoonful, and the blue-shirted girl couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, is it delicious?"
"It's a little too thick. Ji Aojian snorted, "In this big summer, you put so many ingredients, should you be cooking laba porridge?"
"I'm using a secret recipe for imperial porridge. Ji Shuijing explained, "According to the Chinese way of health preservation, you don't have to eat dozens of foods a day to have balanced nutrition and live a long and healthy life." β
"Are you embarrassed to talk about the way of health? Next time, don't wash the rice more than three times, and don't rub it. β
Ji Shuijing asked suspiciously, "Why?"
"That will lead to a large loss of nutrients on the surface of the rice grains, which is simply more than worth the loss. β
"Okay, I got it. Ji Shuijing scooped up another spoon of "palace porridge", blew it, and said with a smile, "Come, open your mouth again." β
After Ji Aojian finished using up a bowl of porridge, Ji Shuijing hurriedly took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped it on his mouth.
"Now that I've had breakfast, it's time to start teaching you. β
"Don't be in a hurry. Ji Shuijing hurriedly shook his hand, "Xiaojian, this porridge is very good, let's have another bowl." β
"No, I'm full. β
"You're a great grandmaster, and you can eat a hundred meals a day. Ji Shuijing looked at him pitifully, "People started to do it last night on the second watch, and cleaned half a bucket of millet back and forth eight times......
"Okay, okay, let's have another bowl. β
Ji Shuijing happily brought millet porridge again, still scooping it with a spoon one by one, and waited carefully.
Somehow, the movements of her hands became slower and slower, and after taking a bite of the tenth sister, she often had to look at him obsessively for a long time before she started to make the next move.
Ji Aojian finally noticed the abnormality, frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about all the time staring at me like this?"
"I'm thinkingβ" Ji Shuijing replied casually, "If I had a child of my own when I got along with Sixth Sister back then, I would be as old as you now." β
"Poof!" Ji Aojian almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge, and choked again and again, "How can you and Sixth Sister have children, don't say such nonsense!"
"Little sword, little sword, are you okay?" Ji Shuijing hurriedly patted him on the back and muttered, "You can't blame me, you have been gone for ten years, and when you come back, you are exactly ten years old, I can't help but be in a trance, sometimes I feel like you are my child." β
"Please, don't think nonsense!" Ji Aojian was very unhappy, "This seat is now in the prime of life, not ten years old!"
"Little sword, I know you are very substantial. Ji Shuijing's face was sad, "But when I think that I am ten years older than you, and when I see you now, I really can't help it, I really want to raise you." β
"What, still raising!"
Ji Aojian was really angry now, "It's obvious that I'm teaching you to be good, why do you still say such things?
"Yes, yes, it's not raising, it's worshipping. Ji Shuijing said softly, "Xiaojian, don't be angry, in fact, you should be able to understand my thoughts." β
"How could I possibly understand such a ridiculous idea of yours!"
"Back then, who sang to the third sister 'Little Pine Tree is about to grow up'?"
"......" Ji Aojian was suddenly speechless.
"At that time, we respected the third sister as a celestial, but deep down, did we also have a sense of pity for the third sister, so when the second sister came back, we would unanimously stand up to protect the third sister?"
Ji Aojian nodded slowly.
"So, Xiaojian, I want to raise you, just because I don't worship you or admire you. Ji Shuijing had tears in her eyes, "The smaller you look, the more it shows that you are powerful, and the more I look up to you, but at the same time, the more I want to love you well." β
Ji Aojian was silent, and said after a while, "Eighth sister, I'm not right, I shouldn't force you to be my division commander." β
"There is no before and after learning, the master is the teacher, Xiaojian, you are far ahead of me, of course you can be my teacher, I am not unconvinced. Ji Shuijing laughed lightly, "Besides, if you are willing to teach me carefully, I still have to rely on your old man to help me ascend to the innate level." β
"You don't always treat me with a mouthful of an old man. Ji Aojian snorted, "I'm not very old, and I don't look even bigger, don't call me old." β
"Then how do I call you? Ji Shuijing thought about it, and suddenly said happily, "There is!"
"What's there?"
Ji Shuijing said with a smile, "At the beginning, the sixth sister said to the fifth sister, if I defeat you, I don't want you to call me senior, as long as you call my sister." Since Xiaojian, you don't want me to call you any senior, old man, of course that person just calls you good brother!"
"What, you want to call me this?" Ji Aojian was really shocked, "You want to raise me for a while, and you want to worship me for a while, and then you will call me a good brother again, what is the relationship between me and you?"
"Good brother, don't worry about it so much, let's have breakfast first. Ji Shuijing happily sent the spoon to his mouth again, "Come, my sister is waiting for you." β
Ji Aojian drank the bowl of porridge again in a daze, and coughed, "It's time for us to start today's lesson." β
"Don't worry, good brother, let's have another bowl. Ji Shuijing's voice became more and more graceful, delicate and sweet, "My little sister got up yesterday on the second watch, and slowly washed the crystal clear half bucket of millet one by one......
"Okay, needless to say, I know everything!"
Ji Shuijing said in surprise, "Now that you know, you will definitely not disappoint other people's hard work, and my sister will bring you another bowl." β
"You stop. Ji Aojian jumped directly to the ground, picked up the tall clay pot, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Ji Shuijing was stunned all of a sudden, "With such a big jar all down, you're not afraid to hold on?"
"I'm doneβ"
Ji Aojian swung the jar, burped, and clapped his hands, "Look, I didn't live up to your heart at all, and now you should listen to my teachings." β
"Yes, yes. Ji Shuijing froze and said with a smile, "Good brother, my sister still wants to challenge you today, I don't know if it's okay?"
"Absolutely. Ji Aojian said disapprerovingly, "You still dare to challenge me?"
"Look at what you said, people are proficient in eighty-three kinds of superior martial arts, so what kind of flowing cloud flying sleeves is just the last kind of learning that I don't use. Ji Shuijing's eyes flashed, "If people use more powerful magic skills, you may not be able to stop it, good brother." β
Ji Aojian was a little surprised, "You actually practiced so many divine skills?"
"You don't know if you do it!"
Ji Shuijing smiled, and the cloud-like water-sleeved robe suddenly flew away, revealing a neatly tied crow blue arrow-sleeved suit, "I'll let you taste my Heavenly Wolf Moon Devouring Fist today, which can kill acupoints and break qi, cut off blood and veins, as long as I make a move, your death omen star will shine in the sky!"
"Oh, that sounds amazing, but I'd like to see it. β
"Then I'm going to do it!"
"Wait!" Ji Aojian suddenly burped again, touched his stomach, squatted down, and said with a painful face, "I drank too much porridge just now, let me digest it first." β
"Hahaha, who told you to drink it all?"
Ji Shuijing laughed proudly, "Miss Ben's style has always been to take advantage of your illness to kill you, since you can't do it yet, let me die obediently!"
Before he finished speaking, a blue-gray figure had already pounced viciously like a fierce wolf.
This, the plot reversed too quickly, right?
Just now, who said that he was going to raise me with a gentle, considerate, loving and kind appearance, how did it become a stepmother painting style who took advantage of people's danger and fell into a well? )