After the official farewell a few days later, the delicate Long Fu poems did not cry out, but Long Pangui burst into tears, which made both the young master and A-Lian feel disgusted.
It was only after going to Zangfeng that Alian knew Long Fushi's plan.
It turned out that she was actually planning to give up the opportunity to become a disciple and give the spot directly to Qingyun. Qingyun would represent the Long family and become a disciple of Zhijing Dongtian, while she would be a follower and accompany Qingyun.
The little fox naturally had no objection to this, but the way Long Fushi treated Qingyun immediately made her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.
"Yunlang is just too soft-hearted. He will treat anyone who treats him well. If that doesn't work, we have to think of a way. It's best to make Long Fushi retreat in spite of the difficulties."
Although Yan Nanzhi and Qingyun were also childhood sweethearts, the identity and future of the other party were basically a certainty, and it was impossible for him to get together with Yunlang. Xiao Luoyi was dead, and even if he could be resurrected, he would not know what year or month he was. .
The most difficult thing to deal with now is Long Fushi, who fell in love with Qingyun at first sight. The little fox secretly hates and envies Long Fushi for risking his life and being gentle and tender.
Of course risking one's life was not a problem, but she could not learn the unique tenderness and intelligence of Long Fu's poems.
It seems that even if she just looks at him calmly and her affectionate eyes can melt a person's heart, not to mention that this girl also has a unique magical power, confused sound.
The voice was so sweet that even the little fox himself felt a little unable to bear it.
So as evening approached, A-Lian suddenly had an idea and complained that she was hungry. She pestered Qing Yun to land on the ground, and then prepared a big meal for her.
She has been raised by Qingyun since she was a child, and even now she has become a human being and still cannot change her habit of begging for food. Of course, Qingyun naturally prepares food for her.
Chang Yi and Long Fu Shi only smiled and watched, but never said a word.
"Yunlang, can you stew a pot of hare for me? I'm so hungry."
The pretty Alian took off her mask, revealing a pair of delicate jade feet, which was so alluring.
"Okay, okay, well, what do you want to eat about Fu Shi?"
Qingyun smiled and agreed, but did not forget to ask about Long Fu's poems.
"It's up to me. Just go look for the ingredients and I'll cook them for you."
Long Fushi smiled particularly gently.
"Can you still cook?"
"Understand a little bit."
The young man looked at the other party speechlessly and thought to himself, you know how to do everything.
"No, no, no, I'll let Miss Long try Yunlang's cooking later. I've been eating it since I was a kid, not to mention how delicious it is!"
Alian looked at Long Fu Shi strangely, not knowing whether it was to show off or feel guilty.
"Cooking soup is a matter for the daughter's family. You go ahead."
She just sat there quietly, watching Qingyun and Alian enter the forest.
For about half an hour, Qingyun carried various wild fruits and vegetables, while the little fox dragged a wild boar that was half the size of a human.
The poor wild boar had already burped and was dragged out of a long rut by Alian, but there seemed to be no wounds on its body. It was obvious that it had enjoyed a high-standard euthanasia treatment.
When the two returned to the original place, the scene in front of them shocked them again and they were dumbfounded.
"Writing poetry...this..."
I saw that Long Fushi had actually set up several stoves at this time, with all the pots and pans available, as well as many chopping boards and knives. Even the stone tables and benches had been moved out and wiped clean.
But the more I looked at the stone table, the more familiar it seemed. Could it be the ones in the Longjia Lake Pavilion?
Smiling, there was no trace of embarrassment on Long Fushi's face, and he said lightly:
"What are you doing standing still? Give me the ingredients quickly~"
One person and one fox piled all the things next to the stove. Long Fushi first skillfully put on an apron, and then said to Qingyun:
"You go and take a rest first, and leave the rest to me."
"Want...or I'll do it..."
"I told you that this is my daughter's family matter. Just bring back enough food to fill your stomach."
The young master has never seen such a posture in his whole life. When he was a child, he only drank the soup prepared by his father and ate some fruits and vegetables. Although his mother loved him, she never cooked a meal for him.
Now of course he understands that Yun Mulan is the daughter of the leader of the Qingxutian Sect, so it’s a shame that she can cook. However, all his skills were learned while watching in Liangren Village, and then he copied them when his father was away. Filling the stomach.
Even during the time when she was with Xiao Luoyi, if she had been cooking for more than 100 years and was not poisoned by Qingyun, he would be very lucky, so he usually had to make enough food and clothing by himself.
Long Fushi's appearance of a good wife and mother made Qingyun put down the ingredients by mistake, and then sat dumbly not far away, looking at her intently, with a beautiful face full of knowledge that seemed to melt even solid ice. .
But Ah Lian was in trouble now.
She originally wanted to declare her position in Qingyun's heart to Long Fushi. You see, all the men in my family are willing to cook for me. Unexpectedly, Long Fushi made a fool of herself and turned her into a woman. A naughty lady who knows nothing.
I don't know if he saw the embarrassment and frustration on Alian's face, but Long Fushi skillfully cut the strange beast into pieces and said to Alian:
"Sister Alian, if you have nothing to do, why don't you wash these fruits for me?"
"Oh~"
It must be said that Long Fushi seems to have some natural leadership qualities.
If Yao Mengxun's dignity is as unattainable as the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, a bottom-up look up to you that makes you have to follow, then what Long Fu Shi has is a kind of affection as gentle as the spring breeze. And, make you willing to be close to the guardian.
And this time Qingyun could also see that Alian was obedient, but her pupils did not tremble at all.
Long Fu Shi was very skillful in treating strange beasts. If she hadn't been a weak woman, others would have thought that the person who did it was a butcher.
She even cut her eyes intently while introducing it to Alian and Qingyun:
"As far as I know, this should be the exotic beast Jifu, or a hybrid beast with the bloodline of Jifu. The adult Jifu should be much larger than this one."
"Gushi?"
This was the first time Qingyun heard this name.
"Yes, look at it. It has a pig face and a mouse body. The whole body is covered with white head and black spiked vellus hair. It completely matches the description of the pig in the book."
"I've seen a lot of this kind of strange beast in Yiren Mountain before, but I don't know its name. I always thought it was a wild boar..."
Alian hummed while washing the vegetables, and said weakly, as if she was trying to find some sense of presence for herself.
After feeling it for a while, Fan Qingyun discovered that this strange beast indeed had a very small amount of true spirit blood flowing through it. It was so thin that if he hadn't used the immortal true spirit to sense it, he wouldn't have been able to tell at all.
There is nothing wrong in saying that it is a wild boar.
"The biggest difference between a pigeon and a porcupine is its vellus hair. You can observe that the porcupine's vellus hair only grows on the back, but this pigeon is like a hedgehog with hard vellus hair all over its body, and the color distribution is very regular."
In his words, Long Fushi did not deliberately correct Alian's statement about "porcupine" and "mountain boar", and he had already skinned the piggy's fur completely and "cut it into pieces".
"It really is…"
The little fox got closer, and after carefully looking at the skin that had been peeled off for a long time, he felt unwilling to do so.
"I didn't expect that you would be so knowledgeable about the poems you have never left Baizhen City."
After being praised like this by Qingyun, Long Fushi's smile became softer and he said softly:
"It's all mentioned in the book. This is actually the first time I've seen Gu Fu."
During the next wait, Qingyun discovered that Long Fushi didn't have a "little understanding" of cooking as she said. He could definitely be considered a chef.
There are three stoves for frying, frying, and taking out soup. She even took out a lot of dry goods from her treasure bag to use as side dishes. Her movements were so fast that Alian, who was washing vegetables, often couldn't keep up with her.
What made Qingyun speechless the most was that Long Fushi actually took out a stack of baskets from the treasure bag. Is this really about steaming vegetables?
The young master has always thought that his treasure bag is just a grocery store, but today it pales in comparison with Long Fu Shi.
In the end, Alian simply stopped and admired the other party's cooking art with stars in her eyes.
It only took less than an hour for Long Fushi to place eight dishes and one soup in front of the stone table. Finally, she tilted her head and thought about it, as if she felt something was wrong, and immediately washed the fruits that Qingyun had picked. Cut the plate and bring it up again.
"Exactly ten of them, perfect together."
A strange beast, some fruits and vegetables, were actually prepared into ten dishes by Long Fushi. Qingyun and the little fox looked at her as if they had a big word written in their eyes: Pegasufu.
Facing this table of delicacies that seemed to shine with colorful lights, Xiaoye and Alian, who were sitting side by side, didn't even dare to move their chopsticks first.
"What's wrong? Eat quickly."
Long Fushi was puzzled.
"Oh, by the way, is there no wine?"
As she spoke, she took out a pot of spiritual wine and several wine glasses from her treasure bag. At this time, Qingyun gave a thumbs up:
"Awesome, you are really great at composing poems!"
As if one thumb was not enough, Qingyun also raised another one and praised it sincerely.
After the initial shock, Alian's nose twitched, and then a bloodthirsty light appeared in her beautiful eyes!
"This...this...this smells so good!"
Without saying a word, the little fox didn't bother to use chopsticks at all. When he smelled what he wanted to eat, he just picked it up and gnawed it. Qingyun looked at it for fear that she would even eat the plate.
"Slow down, Alian!"
"It's so...so...delicious, Yunlang, better than what you make...a thousand times more delicious..."
Qingyun has a black line on his head.
At this time, Long Fushi also sat on the other side of Qingyun and filled a glass of spiritual wine for him.
"I saw you drinking so much a few days ago. I didn't know if you liked drinking, so I asked the master to prepare some for me when I left."
After saying that, she also filled Alian and herself, then smiled and said:
"I'm not very good at drinking, so I can only have a drink with you."
PS: Grab the stomach first!
