Ninety-second bowl of soup (1)
"Seeing how energetic you are, the injury should be almost healed, right?"
Li Zi smiled and rubbed over, arching his hands like a puppy: "Thank you sister Qinghuan, thank you sister Qinghuan! You are simply my reinvented benefactor..."
Qing Huan chuckled, and leaned on the beauty couch in Meng Pozhuang: "The destined people are all together, and there is no butterfly effect that causes the world to collapse. What's more... I am not completely unrewarded, you don't need to thank me."
"Huh?" Li Zi couldn't understand, but saw something in her palm emitting a soft halo, "What is this, so beautiful!" She had never seen such a light before.
"Want to know?" Qing Huan glanced at her with a half-smile, "It's the eyeballs."
Lizi retreated a full ten meters. Although she was no novice, she was still terrified of these things. When she first arrived on the Naihe Bridge, she didn't even dare to look at the ghosts in the Wangchuan River. "No no no no I don't want to know!"
Qing Huan smiled and put away her eyeballs, saying that they were eyeballs, rather it was just a ball of brilliance. Song Yan's two eyeballs finally turned into such a small ball of light. After she put away her things, she said to Lizi: "It's almost time for you to recover from your injury, you should go, this is not the place you should come."
Lizi also knew that he had really had good luck this time, otherwise he would have been wiped out long ago. He was very grateful to Qing Huan in his heart, knelt down, and became very serious: "Great kindness, I don't know how to repay it. If Sister Huan is of use to me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever it takes!"
"I will remember your friendship." Qing Huan helped her up, and then suddenly smiled a little badly, "But don't think that's all."
"ah?"
The bewildered chestnut looked at the smiling Qing Huan, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, she remembered... "Fuck, I won't be struck by lightning again, right?!!!!!!!"
"Although the mistakes have been made up for, but your slack work attitude is a fact, so... after what happens, please be blessed." Qing Huan nodded between her eyebrows, and before Li Zi knelt down and begged for help, she disappeared up.
At this moment, Mo Zejiguang, Qiongxi Xiaohei and others dared to run out, they all rubbed around Qing Huan's legs, three small animals and a little fat man, the scene seemed very chaotic for a while, Qing Huan almost tripped over them Can't walk.
She bent down and hugged all four little balls - this really required a lot of strength, because Moze alone was so fat that it broke my heart. Fortunately, Ji Guangqiong is only the size of a cat, and Mo Ze is the one who is struggling the most. The little fat man felt it himself, and suddenly felt guilty: "Master, should I, should I lose weight?" It seems that I have eaten a little too much recently, and the master can't hold him anymore...
How about skipping dinner
"It's okay, I can still hug you." Qing Huan walked out of Zhuangzi, but the Naihe bridge was still quiet, only the moment she came out, the soup in the pot made a gurgling sound. She put the little dumplings down, and watched them run around happily, and then they all came back to surround her, staring at her eagerly. Qing Huan poked Mo Ze's head: "Is the wild sea fun?"
"It's fun!" The little fat man nodded vigorously, "And Aunt Linglong has a lot of delicious food!"
There are so many delicious foods in the wild sea!
Qing Huan laughed, "That's why you gained so much weight?"
"Ah..." Mo Ze felt sad, he really gained a lot of weight, right? Even the owner said so.
Qing Huan picked up the spoon and stirred the soup, the steaming soup quickly calmed down, and when she put the ball of brilliance in it, the soup seemed to have completely cooled down. The blue flames licked the bottom of the pot, Qing Huan was a little lost in thought, and Ji Guang bit her skirt before she lowered her head: "What's wrong?"
"Meow." After being a cat for a long time, Ji Guang has gotten used to meowing.
Among the four dumplings, it is the most careful and can feel her unusualness the most. A pair of big blue eyes stared at her, then grabbed the hem of the skirt and climbed up Qing Huan's shoulders, licked her cheek, and meowed twice. In fact, it doesn't know what the owner is thinking, but it still wants to be by her side, even if it's just a cat.
Qing Huan squeezed its soft meat pad, glanced at the pot, and sighed: "This is probably the longest pot of soup I have boiled, when will it be boiled?"
Then she lowered her head and said to a few small groups: "I'm going out for a while. During this time, no one will come on the Naihe bridge. If someone climbs up in the river, you can just let it go and don't worry about it."
"Is the master leaving again?" For some reason, Mo Ze suddenly panicked, "When will the master come back? Can I go with the master?"
"I will come back, but... it may take some time." Qing Huan thought for a while, "You stay and look after the house obediently, and I will cook something delicious for you when I come back."
"I don't want to eat..." Xiaotuanzi was about to cry, "Is it because I always eat when I don't do anything? Master doesn't want me? I won't eat anything from now on..."
Qing Huan was amused by his childish words: "How come, you can eat whatever you want, I can't afford to support you? But this time I really have something to do, there will be no danger, Don't worry."
The Xiaotuanzi didn't speak, they looked up at her. Qing Huan's heart is about to melt, she doesn't feel lonely at all, because the dumplings accompanying her are so cute. He casually took Ji Guang off his shoulders and kissed each other before disappearing on the bridge of Naihe.
In her absence, the entire Naihe Bridge seemed to be dead silent. The dumplings had no intention of playing, and found a comfortable place to nest one by one. Only Mo Ze climbed onto the stool next to the pot with his short legs, grabbed the spoon and started stirring the soup. Before the master comes back, he will definitely take care of this bowl of soup that has been cooking for a long time!
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This is the world Qing Huan chose by herself, and there is no ghost to complete, so she used her own appearance, still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, standing at the gate of a Zhuangzi , because it was raining heavily, she wanted to spend the night here.
As a result, as soon as she knocked on the door, a carriage came out of the rain and also stopped at Zhuangzi's door. The maid quickly opened the umbrella, the coachman put a small stool, and a foot wearing an exquisite embroidered shoe stepped out of it. Then a beautiful woman was helped out, and the servants in the village stood in two neat vertical rows and said loudly, "Welcome madam!"
Oh... It turned out that the door was not opened for her, and she wanted to say, why did someone come to open the door just after knocking.
When the lady got out of the carriage and saw Qing Huan, she was taken aback, "You are..."
Qing Huan's bamboo hat covered her face, she cupped her fists and said, "It's raining heavily, the little girl wants to borrow a night in Zhuangzi, I wonder if Madam can accommodate me?"
The lady seemed to be a bodhisattva, so she nodded slightly, and said to the mother beside her, "Mother Chen, give this girl a set of clothes we brought, and change the drenched one. In addition, Zhuangzi's What about management?"
A man in his early forties immediately stood up: "Ma'am."
"Is everything packed where I'm going to live?"
"Return to madam, when I received the news from the capital, the servant has already packed it up."
"That's good." Madam nodded, and took another look at Qing Huan, "Ask someone to prepare meals, and boil some hot water for the girl just now."
"yes."
"Madam is really kind." A servant girl praised, "That little girl has cultivated the blessings of eight lifetimes to meet Madam!"
Madam sighed, "That's not necessarily true."
She didn't say any more, and went into Zhuangzi.
Qing Huan was welcomed into a clean and tidy room. She took off her coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and the servant brought hot water. In this weather... taking a hot bath... is actually very fatal, but she still soaked it and wiped it clean body. As soon as I got out of the bathtub, I heard someone knocking on the door: "Girl, I'm Mama Chen who is beside my wife, and I've brought you clothes."
Qing Huan responded: "Mom, wait a moment."
Although she didn't mind being naked, this was a conservative ancient time after all, so she randomly pulled the sheets to wrap herself up. Mother Chen's eyes widened when she saw her trendy outfit, and then she gasped when she saw her face again—there is such a girl with such a mark in this world! This, even the second lady who is known as the number one beauty in the second room can't compare to this! The madam and the master are really lucky, lucky!
Master's approval! So accurate!
Mother Chen looked at her as if someone who had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw a delicious roast chicken. Qing Huan glanced at her strangely, "Thank you for your wife, I can give you the clothes."
"The old slave comes, the old slave comes, the girl sits, the girl sits, and the old slave serves the girl."
Just now I called myself "I", but now I suddenly became an old slave, and still treat her so attentively...
Mother Chen naturally knew that her behavior was weird, but she still couldn't help it: "Young girl's hair grows really well." It's black and shiny, like satin. She looks like a girl from an ordinary family, why is she with icy muscles and fine bones and black hair, better than the one born to the pampered and pampered lady of the Duke's Mansion
Qing Huan saw Mother Chen's careful movements from the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Mom doesn't have to be so careful, I'm not a rich lady." Just rub it casually.
Mother Chen kept saying that she couldn't do it, she waited for Qing Huan to brush her hair and changed her clothes. She was a jade-like person, but she looked even more beautiful in brocade clothes. Mother Chen's tears were about to come out, "Miss, eat first, after eating... my wife wants to talk to Miss."