"Let's go home and eat first! The commander won't be back until at least midnight."
Ye Congwen motioned to everyone not to wait, and he carried Yu Yueyue to his villa. Ye Cong's tattoo technique was very fast and he walked to the door of the house in a few steps. Yu Yueyue was afraid of being laughed at by Bian Wanqing, so she quickly begged in a low voice:
"Ye Congwen, put me down quickly, my sister is watching from behind!"
"If I don't watch, can Ye Congwen do whatever he wants?"
Bian Wanqing followed closely behind and simply pushed Ye Congwen on the shoulder:
"Did you hear that? My sister Yu has been conquered by your Hong-level magic core and first-grade treasure medicine. You should quickly take her to the room to make twins! I won't save the food for you two. Anyway, it will be at least a few hours later. The food got cold even if I left it."
Yu Yueyue couldn't bear to hear these words, her face suddenly turned red. When she remembered her agreement with Bian Wanqing, she put the magic core and the precious medicine into the jade storage, and immediately struggled to get off Ye Congwen's arm.
Yu Yueyue landed on her heels and said immediately:
"You all sit down and I'll bring you the food."
Turning around and walking to the kitchen, Ye Congwen saw that his good deeds were interrupted by Bian Wanqing, and said angrily:
"Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and bring the food. How old are you to not even understand this rule?"
Before Bian Wanqing could reply, Jia Zhenzhu stuck out her tongue and walked to the kitchen, helping Yu Yueyue serve dishes and rice, and was very busy.
"What's wrong, blame me for ruining your good deeds?"
Bian Wanqing asked with a smile. Seeing that Ye Congwen didn't answer, he simply sat on the dining table and said to Murong Lian:
"A sister should behave like a sister, don't you think so, Sister Lian?"
"I'm just a guest. If the guest takes the initiative to come into the kitchen to serve food, will the host blame me for not knowing etiquette?"
Murong Lian replied tactfully. She found it quite interesting to see these wives fighting openly and secretly. She stared at Ye Congwen curiously, wanting to see how he would deal with it.
Ye Congwen couldn't do anything about Bian Wanqing. Yu Yueyue had learned how to wash and cook. This woman's hands were clean and she still wore one set of clothes and threw another away. I'm afraid the eldest lady would never be able to change her habits in this life.
Ye Congwen sat down and looked at the dishes on the table:
They are all hot braised and cold dishes, with red oil and green vegetables. Although the dishes are simple, they are all dishes that I like to eat. You can tell at a glance that Yu Yueyue made them specifically according to her own taste.
Although the cooking skills of pigeon sprouts are not as good as that of pigeon sprouts, it is at least more thoughtful than going to the Bianfu Jintang Inn specialty store to buy a few signature dishes and heat them up.
Ye Congwen was not polite, took the rice served by Jia Zhenzhu, and started eating without saying a word.
Yu Yueyue sat down next to Ye Congwen. Seeing that Ye Congwen was eating well, she quickly took out the blood wine she specially made, filled a glass for Ye Congwen, and invited with an expectant look on her face:
"Ye Congwen, try it and see how my juice works?"
Ye Congwen picked up the cup and took a sip, and suddenly found that it was blood wine, and then asked in surprise:
"Where did you pick the blood grapes? They taste better than the ones in the apprentice camp!"
"On the way back from the Desolate Steps battlefield last month, I accidentally saw a blood grape vine, so I picked it all back. If you like to drink it, I will bring the wine barrel with me. There are eight barrels, guaranteed to drink until you are satisfied.
It's a pity that Xiaoyu is not here, otherwise the three of us could sit in the yard and drink wine in front of the moon. "
When Yu Yueyue thought of her carefree days in the apprentice camp, she immediately showed a nostalgic look.
"Blood wine?"
Murong Lian didn't want to eat, but she could drink some fruit juice to quench her thirst. Seeing the rich fruity aroma and purple color of the blood wine, she also wanted to take a sip.
Yu Yueyue quickly filled everyone's glasses, letting everyone have a taste and give a fair evaluation.
Bian Wanqing and Jia Zhenzhu each took a sip, and they both showed their thumbs up and praised Yu Yueyue for her exquisite craftsmanship and open mind for coming up with such a wonderful method.
"Ye Congwen taught me this. When we were practicing in the apprentice camp, he thought the fruit juices and drinks in the martial arts camp were too expensive, so he came up with the idea of picking wild fruits and making fruit wine. The three of us often I drank and ate secretly with the door closed, and after one semester, no one discovered it.
Now that I think about it, it's quite interesting. "
When Yu Yueyue talked about the past in the apprentice camp, her eyes lit up and she talked and smiled, which showed that she was nostalgic for that time.
Bian Wanqing and Jia Zhenzhen looked at each other with envy in their eyes. They were also practicing in the apprentice camp at the time. Unfortunately, in their memories, apart from practicing Kung Fu, they also competed with Zhen Yingjun. The strength of the three of them was between equals. Who was the best? Don’t obey anyone.
"You can all practice Kung Fu in the apprentice camp. Unlike our Zhuguo Duke's Mansion, we have spent our entire lives in the Duke's Mansion from childhood to adulthood. Except for cousins, we don't know what other men look like before the age of eighteen."
Murong Lian lamented that she heard Yu Yueyue tell a lot of interesting things about the apprentice camp, including that Ye Congwen took the two of them to the source of Lishui to dig for elixirs, and to compete in the master camp to win gold bars. Especially with the strength in the mortal realm, he dared to reach under the paws of a cub of magical beasts to take out its four-color elixir. He also narrowly escaped death from the mouth of a strange-scaled tiger fish, and even saw a monster bird with claws bigger than the top of a mountain.
I immediately longed for the apprenticeship camp. Compared with my promotion method of taking elixirs and drinking the essence and blood of World of Warcraft on time, it was really ten thousand times more exciting!
"Miss Murong, tell me the truth. There are so many young and talented people in your Eighty-eight Pillars Palace. Have you never seen a man who can make your heart beat?"
Bian Wanqing followed Murong Lian's words and asked curiously.
"Do you think everyone is as talented as Ye Congwen? He practiced Guidance at the age of fifteen, became a body-forging warlock at the age of sixteen, and advanced to the bronze skin and iron bone realm at the age of eighteen, and he can still spare a lot of time for romance. Talk about love?
I became a body-forging warlock at the age of seventeen. It took me ten years and countless treasures from the Murong Palace to advance to the bronze skin and iron bone realm step by step!
I, Murong Lian, tell you the truth, in the past ten years, apart from attending a gathering of the top disciples of Duke Zhu’s Mansion at the end of each year, I have basically been practicing Kung Fu. Not to mention men, even women, I have not met many. "
After Murong Lian drank several glasses of fruit wine, not only did her face turn red, but she even started talking more. Bian Wanqing looked at Murong Lian from the side, looking like a drunk person. He immediately thought of making some clichés, and while there were no outsiders here, he asked:
"Miss Murong, do you have any of the top disciples of the Eighty-eight Pillar Dukes who are as good as my Ye Congwen? A man who is better at cultivation than him, handsomer than him, and physically stronger than him?"
"Well, I haven't found anyone who is more talented than Ye Congwen in cultivation. There seems to be no one who is more handsome than Ye Congwen, and there is no one who is physically stronger than him. In fact, you will understand when you go to the imperial capital. He is a descendant of the Duke's family, a descendant of a hidden sect, and even a direct grandson of the Xuanyuan royal family.
They all look like weak scholars with thin bodies and fair skin. People who grew up eating the treasures of nature and earth cannot grow into a body like Ye Congwen and others. "
Murong Lian drank until she was in a daze, and then she expressed all her innermost thoughts. She used to think that the body cultivator was barbaric and rude, and was far less good-looking than the elegant and bookish grandson of the royal family and the son of the Duke of Zhuguo.
But when Ye Congwen held himself and walked as fast as he could, escaping from the pursuit of the flaming-eyed golden-eyed beasts on the other side of the Shenqiao, and avoiding the trampling of the Hong-level monsters, he suddenly found that a strong man made people feel safer.
"Listening to your tone, it means that Ye Congwen is better than the son of Duke Zhu, the heir of the hidden sect, and the direct grandson of the royal family.
In other words, Ye Congwen is the most perfect man you have ever met in your life. If you tell me honestly, have you secretly promised Ye Congwen a long time ago? "
Bian Wanqing went straight to the point and got straight to the point. Murong Lian was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Don't be afraid to admit it. My Ye Congwen is in very good health. He will definitely be busy with you. You don't have to worry about that. We will all be sisters in the future. Are you looking down on us ordinary people by being secretive? ?
I don’t believe that Ye Congwen held a beautiful woman like you, with icy flesh and jade bones, and a fragrant body, and remained indifferent for three days and three nights?
If he can really stay calm, I have to consider taking him to see the doctor to see if he was injured somewhere by the beast with golden eyes. "
Murong Lian saw Bian Wanqing looking at Ye Congwen with disdain. Can that man bear such unjust injustice?
The other men didn't know it, but Ye Congwen was pressing on him, and he would never forget the impact in his life. He quickly helped Ye Congwen vindicate himself and said:
"Don't worry, Ye Congwen. Your Ye Congwen is in very good health. There must be no problems in that regard. The Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Beast didn't notice us, how could he be injured?"
"That aspect? Which aspect are you referring to? How do you conclude that there is nothing wrong with his health? Did he do it to you too?"
Bian Wanqing asked in shock, and then looked at Ye Congwen angrily.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Ye Congwen and I have only known each other for a few days, how could I be so casual?"
Murong Lian saw the three women looking at Ye Congwen with unkind eyes, thinking that if Ye Congwen's backyard caught fire because of such an unfounded crime, wouldn't her future Holy Beast Bone Pattern Holy Level Kung Fu be lost? ?
He immediately clarified hurriedly:
"The first night the two of us hid in a tree hole, Ye Congwen probably thought I was you. He hugged me and kissed me as soon as I fell asleep. I was afraid of being discovered by the beast with golden eyes, so he I tolerated him all night——"
"Murong Lian, in front of so many people, please don't add jealousy and slander me. As everyone knows, I, Ye Congwen, have always been only interested in those who can have children with protrusions and protrusions. You are the only one who can even raise twins. How can I provoke you if you are not alive?"
