"What kind of feedback is liking, and what kind of feedback is liking?"
Jiang Qiao held her hand and felt the smoothness and delicateness of her skin, and his heart moved.
"Didn't you feel nothing when I hugged you today?"
"Wha...what does it feel like?"
Bai Xianzi was inexplicably flustered. She thought about being gently held in Jiang Qiao's arms at noon. It was obvious that the pair of dog paws were quietly placed on her lower abdomen, but she kept blushing and heartbeating, and she was extremely nervous.
"Just do some intimate things with the person you like, your ears will be warm, your heart will be pounding, your heart will be pounding, you will be shy, blush, and panic. If you only have a weak affection, you will at least reject it subconsciously. For example, we are just friends, you can't do this , but you didn’t.”
Jiang Qiao boldly stood in front of her. He could vaguely feel Fairy Bai's feelings, otherwise he wouldn't have let him hold her today. What he had to do now was to let her understand that feeling.
Fairy Bai pursed her lips and said nothing. What should I do? Could Jiang Qiao be able to read minds? The words he spoke were exactly the same as her mood at that time. Even now...
Did she really fall in love
"If you have no impression, I can let you experience it again."
"How...how do you feel?" Her mind was already confused, and she subconsciously followed Jiang Qiao's words.
"Simple."
Jiang Qiao smiled slightly, stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms with gentle force.
He was hugged from behind at noon, but now he was hugged from the front. He could clearly feel that Fairy Bai's body was stiff. This was a subconscious feedback from her nervous mood and body.
Her mind was disconnected for a moment. When she reconnected, she found that Jiang Qiao had hugged her.
This person is really getting more and more presumptuous. He will at least ask for her permission at noon, but now he hugs her whenever he wants? What did you think of her? She's not Pikachu!
But, what should I do now, should I break away from him? There is no rejection in the subconscious, but the feeling of the deer bumping into each other is getting stronger and stronger.
Could it be that she really fell into the whirlpool of love
"Yue Ling, how do you feel now?"
Jiang Qiao rested his chin on Bai Xianzi's shoulder and gently smelled her hair. The fairy's body was soft and the fairy peak was huge. It would be great if he could keep hugging her like this forever.
Just as she was about to say something casually, Jiang Qiao immediately blocked her mouth.
"What you are cultivating now is to follow your heart, you can't lie~"
Fairy Bai's breath was stagnant, and when she was hesitating to speak, her stomach suddenly growled.
"You know how to flirt with girls every day, but you still can't make food!"
"Don't worry, the rice hasn't been steamed yet, and the egg custard is already cooked. It's quick to spread the potato pancakes."
After such an interruption, her restless heart slowly calmed down, and Fairy Bai slowly said: "I don't feel anything."
"Uh...huh?"
Jiang Qiao was slightly stunned. It shouldn't be. He had gradually pushed the atmosphere and emotions to a climax. Shouldn't the conclusion be that Fairy Bai nodded shyly and said "I like it"
"Ahem, Yue Ling, look into my eyes and say it again?"
"I don't!"
She stepped on Jiang Qiao's toes hard, pushed him away and snorted: "Hurry up and get some food, I'm hungry!"
“…”
Sure enough, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. You have to take your time when it comes to relationships. What if you make her anxious and feel disgusted
What's more, the time the two people get together is still too short, and a too casual love is indeed not very convincing.
After thinking about it clearly, Jiang Qiao happily cooked the meal and at least hugged her again. He was very satisfied.
"The first step is to heat the pot and pour oil..."
While cooking, Jiang Qiao taught Bai Xianzi what salt, sugar, chicken essence, soy sauce, vinegar, and other seasonings such as pepper and peppercorns were.
She watched as the shredded potatoes were mixed into the white batter and poured into the pot with a sizzling sound. After it was quickly shaped into a large pancake, Jiang Qiao skillfully tossed it and began to fry the other side.
She inexplicably recalled Jiang Qiao's words just now. She was held gently in his arms and felt his temperature and breathing. While she was nervous and flustered, she did feel a strange sense of satisfaction.
"... You see, that's how you make fried hash browns. It's very simple... "
He suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Xianzi's unblinking expression.
"Don't you want to learn to cook? Wake up and come to your senses."
She murmured softly: "You can't go against your will."
Jiang Qiao: "???"
What is this little head thinking about? Could it be that you want to beat him again
"What do you mean?"
"How can I shut you up!"
“…”
A few minutes later, the potato cakes were taken out of the pan, cut into small pieces of similar size, served with two large bowls of lard steamed eggs, and rice, and that was today's dinner.
"Try the steamed eggs you made yourself. This small patterned bowl is yours."
She leaned over and took a deep breath: "It smells similar to what Aunt Xia makes."
"Of course, I told you that I have taught you all the family techniques. You must know that this is an exclusive secret recipe and will not be passed on to others."
Fairy Bai pursed her lips and said nothing. This guy was talking in a roundabout way about having a daughter. Besides, could she control the birth of a boy or a girl
No, she didn't want to give birth to this guy's child.
Even if you want to practice spiritual practice, you don’t necessarily have to get married and have children.
"Tonight's dish is obviously simpler, why does it taste more delicious?"
"Because you participated in the entire meal. You steamed the rice, cut the shredded potatoes, and made steamed eggs with lard independently. As we all know, participation will increase the happiness index."
"Oh." Fairy Bai nodded thoughtfully.
She has officially taken the first step to experience mortal life, and so far, it's not bad.
"Actually, there's an extra flavor in it."
"Um?"
"The smell of home. There is no one else but the two of us. Even if it is cleaned every day, as long as I am with you, I will feel happy."
Fairy Bai took a small bite of the tender steamed egg, and her expression was immediately startled. She said angrily: "Eat, just eat, don't talk about what's available all day long."
Jiang Qiao nodded happily, refusing to admit it even to death, and also liked to change the subject. He was really a textbook arrogant person.
Such a fairy, I don't know how determined she will be when the day comes when she expresses her love for her. At that moment, she must be truly in despair, right
Really looking forward to it.
"What are you giggling about again?"
"I won't tell you~"
"It's definitely not a good thing!" she said angrily.
"You know again? What if it's a very happy thing?"
Bai Xianzi hesitated, rationally telling her that she must not listen to these words. There were only a few things that could make Jiang Qiao feel happy. Just thinking about it made her feel ashamed.
After dinner, Jiang Qiao took the initiative to wash the dishes. Fairy Bai had no intention of helping him this time. There was a great possibility that if she helped, she would be pulled into the arms of the scoundrel, making her blush and heartbeat.
She went back to her room, took her laptop and put it on the table. Fu Lu Shou Xi jumped into her arms and lay down, her belly making a growling sound.
Bai Xianzi opened Du Niang and turned to look at the kitchen. Jiang Qiao was still washing dishes, so he probably wasn't that fast. She typed a few words quickly and then entered the car.
You obviously care about the other person, but pretend not to care, subconsciously deny it through self-hypnosis, and don't want the other person to know your little thoughts...
Finished.
Du Niang's description was exactly the same as her inner thoughts.
Her heart was pounding with nervousness.
After Jiang Qiao finished cleaning the kitchen, he sat next to her. He glanced subconsciously and saw Fairy Bai quickly closing the web page he was browsing.
He only saw a few words - what it feels like to fall in love with someone...
Tsk, I dare not respond directly to all kinds of topics, but I secretly ask Du Niang, how interesting is the fairy after becoming a mortal.
"What did you just...see?" Fairy Bai squeezed Fulu's belly and asked calmly.
It would be too embarrassing if he saw the content of his search.
Jiang Qiao scratched his head: "Actually, Yue Ling, if you have any questions you don't understand, just ask me directly. Du Niang is often unreliable. For example, if you ask her what to do if she suddenly feels nervous, you look at it in confusion for a long time. You'll find out you have a heart attack, but it's just because I held your hand."
"real or fake?"
She opened the Du Niang search with a look of disbelief. After reading the answers from various doctors for a while, she closed the browser with a dark face.
Du Niang said that not only does she have a heart disease, but she may also go into shock at any time, so she must pay attention to rest and take medicine on time.
"Want to play a game?" Jiang Qiao asked.
"No kidding, I want to read the sayings of the saints in your world."
"Then... Tao Jing."
Jiang Qiao entered a few words from the Tao Te Ching into the browser, and the first sentence was - Tao, which can be Tao, but is not a permanent Tao. A name can be named, but it is not a permanent name.
This kind of mysterious and mysterious words was very confusing to him, but Fairy Bai suddenly became very interested.
No one played games with him, so he simply started thinking about his freelancing career again.
If he wants to be a qualified up owner who can support himself, he must be versatile or able to make a living. Coincidentally, he has neither of these two things.
After thinking about it, it is more reliable to write a novel.
The threshold is not too high. Some websites offer money from the first word. With his more than ten years of book experience, it should not be difficult to write a similar book imitating the current popularity.
If the story of White Fairy could be written into a fairy novel...
Other authors need to scratch their heads to think about the world background, character settings, and plot conflicts. After writing it, readers may not necessarily buy it, but he doesn't have to!
Everything is ready-made, various characters, backgrounds, lifelike, vivid, and easy to pick up. There are too many stories to write in a time span of 10,000 years, and I don’t think I will get stuck.
A true version of the story of a mortal cultivating immortality
The more Jiang Qiao thought about it, the more interesting it became. As long as he could record Bai Xianzi's deeds, it didn't matter even if he attacked. At worst, he would change his pen name and write it again later.
Light snow was falling again outside the house, and the lights were brightly lit inside the house. A layer of blankets covered their legs, giving them warmth and a sense of tranquility.
Fairy Bai looked at the Taoist Scriptures with relish. It is indeed a Taoist classic. Many of its insights are unique. If I could live on Ziweixing, I might become a giant again.
Jiang Qiao told Fairy Bai his plan.
"What? You want to write my deeds into a novel?!" Fairy Bai looked shocked.
It's not like she hasn't read those online novels. Many descriptions of spiritual practice are wrong.
The golden fingers of the protagonists are also better than the others. The old monster who has been practicing for millions of years is as stupid as a pig. The various fancy systems make her, a real immortal cultivator, laugh out loud when she sees them.
Some even skipped the training stage in one step and received a big gift package upon signing up for reaching the highest level.
The system is so awesome, why should we choose a host? Tiandao is no match.
Jiang Qiao nodded solemnly: "Yes, after thinking about it, I think this is reliable. Moreover, compared to other authors, I hardly need to use my brain. I only need to slightly change your story and write it out. Maybe it will become popular. What’s up?”
Bai Xianzi carefully reviewed her magnificent life. If she really wrote it out in the form of a novel, it would look pretty good.
And Jiang Qiao was the writer who recorded all this. Unknowingly, the cause and effect with him deepened.
"Then you can't write me as some crooked-talking God of War, Long Aotian, or a mentally retarded protagonist! I am the most magnificent and the best in the world!"
Jiang Qiao blinked. He inexplicably remembered the scene when he met Bai Xianzi in front of the cliff of Fairy Peak on that rainy afternoon.
"Purple Wei Xing, Bai Yueling, have practiced Taoism for nine thousand eight hundred years, and everyone in the world calls me the White Emperor."
"Even if I have no cultivation at all and my Tao Fruit disappears, I will still be invincible in the world!"
If he added the sentence "Jiang Qiao saved me", he almost thought it was An Lan's reincarnation.
It's true that the taste is too strong.
"What the fairy said is that I will spend all my time describing you as an invincible empress."
She glared fiercely: "You want to be a ruthless person! Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When you see the White Emperor, the way will become empty!"
Jiang Qiao: "..."
He held it in for a long time and wanted to say something, Fairy, this smell has escaped!
"Ahem, you are you, the ruthless person is ruthless, she is Hongmao's fictional character, and you are the real fairy. What I want to write is your story, not a replica of the ruthless emperor."
Fairy Bai pondered for a moment and found that what Jiang Qiao said made sense.
She is such a good person, how can she be compared with a novel character.
"Then you must make me stronger!"
Jiang Qiao nodded wildly: "That's natural."
"Yue Ling, you only need to tell everything about yourself completely, and leave the rest to me and the readers."
"oh… "