Unable to resist her coquettish skills, Cheng Yanluo pointed to the thing covered by the cloth.
Chu Qingyan opened it up and saw that the guqin on the other side was lying quietly, Chu Qingyan turned to look at Cheng Yanluo, she happened to say, "I have been practicing hard recently, so as not to embarrass you.
When Chu Qingyan heard the words, she immediately hugged her happily, "Sister Yanluo is better!"
"Go, go, go, go, only then will your mouth be sweeter!" Cheng Yanluo chased her like a mosquito.
Of course she knew that Yan Luo was joking with her, but she clearly felt that Yan Luo's body had lost a lot of weight.
"Sister Yanluo, has our cook abused you recently? Look at you, you were already thin, but now you're even thinner." Chu Qingyan frowned and looked at her worriedly.
Cheng Yanluo let go of her hand, turned around and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and smiled, "Aren't girls today all looking to lose weight? I'm following the trend!"
She doesn't believe it!
But she remembered what happened on the roof, and she paused to ask more questions.
Just hurt by love.
She is an outsider, what can she say
The trouble should end it.
"Sister Yanluo, I'll ask Xining to prepare some of your favorite pastries to deliver." There's only so much she can do.
Cheng Yanluo raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Little girl, my sister is not as fragile as you think."
Chu Qingyan stuck her tongue out, "Can't you let your sister care about you?"
"Okay, I think it's better to take care of food and eat something more practical, such as silver taels." Cheng Yanluo laughed wickedly.
Chu Qingyan pushed her away, "I only think about money, be careful not to lose money."
"You don't know what money is not everything, but is it absolutely impossible to have no money? I'm happy to lose money, you can manage it!" Cheng Yanluo raised Erlang's legs and looked like a ruffian.
Chu Qingyan was relieved when she saw that she had regained her former vigor, and couldn't help but raise a bar with her again.
After a while, she came out.
Just now, she cooperated with Sister Yanluo, practiced the sword dance, and finally stepped on the right tempo. The effect was good, and she left with satisfaction.
She thought about it and went to the kitchen.
And just when she passed the small window, she saw a familiar figure, and immediately stopped, and the voice inside came out.
"She doesn't like things that are too sweet. You can add some chili to the dishes. It's better not to add ginger. She doesn't like the taste of ginger."
"good."
Chu Qingyan was a little surprised as she listened to Kong Ling's ramble and explained to the cook. This was the first time she saw him in such detail. She couldn't help but sigh with regret. It would be great if Yan Luo could see this scene. !
Just when she blinked, the voice inside had disappeared, she immediately turned to another corner, and she didn't enter the kitchen until Kong Ling left.
These **** are all researching how to make a cake without a rice cooker.
I just figured out how to go out yesterday, and I have been practicing it repeatedly.
When the cook in the kitchen saw that this little cooking expert was coming again, he immediately retreated!
This so-called cooking chef does not mean that cooking is delicious, but it means that the kitchen is always set on fire accidentally.
Seeing the attitude of the cooks towards her, Chu Qing smiled wryly. In fact, she cooked a good dish, but she was not cooking now.
There was no modern kitchen utensils in ancient times, and it would be difficult for her to die.
This time, it was reluctantly burnt out, but the taste was slightly worse.
But I believe that after a few more times, she can make a cake exactly like the modern one.
She rubbed her arm, which was a little sour from the beaten eggs, and then put down the finished product and went out the door. She had other important things to do.
After Chu Qingyan left, the cooks were relieved to see the intact kitchen, but luckily they didn't burn it again this time.
Xining was already waiting for her.
"Master, the lanterns and streamers are all ready, just wait for your order to arrange them." Xining reported.
"En," Chu Qingyan followed her to the small warehouse and checked the style of the lantern.
Xining said while helping, "These lanterns were made by Mr. Mu Ling according to the drawings you gave. The slaves saw the finished products and they were very beautiful."
These lanterns are foldable, do not take up space, and are very easy and labor-saving when you want to arrange them.
Chu Qingyan stood up, clapped the dust on her hands, and nodded in satisfaction, "You can start dressing up tomorrow afternoon. You can ask Huo Ling to arrange a few people to assist you. If you can't hang up, you can call Jinxin."
"Okay." Xining responded with a full mouth.
Chu Qingyan thought for a while, and went out of the small warehouse again. She forgot to check with the kitchen for a pair of menus for tomorrow night.
As soon as he appeared on the deck, a figure jumped towards her cheerfully.
"Cai Cai, Cai Cai, tomorrow is—"
"Shh-"
As soon as Chu Qingyan heard her father speak, she knew what he was going to say, and immediately stopped, "Do you want His Highness to hear?"
"Yes, yes, keep a sense of mystery." Father Chu immediately covered his mouth.
Chu Qingyan smiled, "Okay, it's alright if you speak in a low voice, just don't shout around and let His Highness know."
"No, Dad didn't say it." Father Chu shook his head, and then he whispered in his daughter's ear mysteriously, "Caicai, Dad told you, Dad also prepared a gift for his son-in-law."
"What gift?" Chu Qingyan suddenly became curious and asked with a smile.
"No no no, keep a sense of mystery." Father Chu covered his mouth again, blinking innocently at his daughter.
Chu Qingyan rolled her eyes to the sky, and her father actually sold her out.
But if Daddy has this intention, Big Ice Cube should be happy.
"Father, mother's body is just right, remember not to let her come out to blow air." Chu Qingyan explained this when she remembered this.
"Dad knows, it's not a child, you are always rambling, my own wife will take care of yourself, just take care of yourselves!" Father Chu also followed her example and rolled his eyes.
It was rare to see his father in such a serious manner, Chu Qingyan shook his head and laughed, "Alright, alright, my mother will leave it to you."
"However, Cai Cai, Kong Ling is so pitiful. You can see that he is just ill, and Xiao Yan Luo doesn't want him anymore." Father Chu began to ramble again.
"Uh, Dad, let's not interfere in the affairs of Kong Ling and Sister Yanluo, let them go with the flow!" Chu Qingyan was afraid that her father would make trouble again, so she quickly reminded him.
Father Chu shook his head disapprovingly, "Xiao Caicai, you don't understand, when two people don't communicate with each other, they need help from others. If Daddy doesn't help, it is estimated that they will forget each other!"
Chu Qingyan twitched the corners of her mouth, why is Daddy's remarks so strange
Could it be that Daddy likes the role of matchmaker