Soon, Ah Qing had the meal ready.
A piece of sweet and sour fish, a plate of fried bamboo shoots with celery, and a small bowl of braised pork.
Add two bowls of rice.
After everything was served on the table, she sat across the table and looked forward to it, staring straight at Yang Ning.
Putting down the soul lamp and picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Yang Ning casually pointed to a shining purple gold hand bone hanging on the wall behind him and said, "I believe your cooking skills are definitely better than some of the ones hanging on the wall. .”
After Yang Ning said this, the candle on a soul lamp behind him suddenly lit up.
Waving to the beautiful Taoist nun in front of her, Yang Ning said, "Let's go, I'll start eating."
Ah Qing frowned and said, "You should take a bite first and then praise it. That would be more true."
Yang Ning picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth. The smooth and tender texture of the fish and the sour and sweet taste of the sweet and sour taste hit him. For a moment, Yang Ning, who had not had a good meal in more than ten years, couldn't bear to swallow it.
Chew the last bit slowly and swallow slowly.
Seeing Yang Ning's eating movements, Ah Qing looked extremely nervous.
She was highly focused and asked carefully: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
What responded to him was Yang Ning's vague words: "It's been nine minutes since you came out of the kitchen."
Ah Qing: "..."
She hesitated and wanted to say something, but Yang Ning waved her hand and said, "Let's go. If you don't leave, I will let Sister Peach Blossom bear the pain that the fairy spirit cannot bear."
Nodding, the beautiful Taoist nun packed up her things, carried her guqin on her back, and left under an oil-paper umbrella.
Standing at the door, she turned around and said to Yang Ning in the store: "After finishing eating, just put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink. I'll come over to wash them in the afternoon."
Yang Ning picked up a piece of braised pork, put it into his mouth, and nodded.
After Ah Qing left, Yang Ning put down the bowls and chopsticks and took out the peach blossom sister she hadn't seen for a long time from her white cloth bag.
On the small peach blossom branch of the Peach Blossom Fairy Spirit, another small peach blossom bloomed.
A group of little ghosts swarmed around, and the headless Yami asked innocently: "Huh? It seems that the Taoist nun didn't time out, right? Why is there a peach blossom?"
The other brats talking about this probably had the same meaning.
The only exceptions are Tongtong and Mingming.
Mingming held his diary and kept smiling. He learned this from Yang Ning.
Tongtong still crossed her arms, pretending to be mature and solemn, and said: "Tsk, tsk, who said that Chengcheng can only be loved by peach blossoms?"
Fatty Sun, who was holding his large intestine, nodded thoughtfully and said, "So, is this cooking to create feelings?"
Tongtong shook her head and said, "No, you can't create feelings just by cooking. The pig feeder feeds the pigs every day, but he doesn't fall in love with the pigs?"
After saying this, all the little ghosts suddenly distanced themselves from Tongtong.
Headless Masami: "Hey, you compared Chengcheng to a pig, you are going to be struck by lightning!"
Fatty Sun: "No, how come you are stronger than me?"
Mingming: "What's your name?"
Tongtong said hurriedly: "What I mean is that the filter bonus brought by Chengcheng's own excellent quality is too strong!"
"So much so that the Taoist nun couldn't control herself when facing Chengcheng!"
"I'm not saying Chengcheng is a pig! Oh, you little brats, I can't communicate with you!"
All the little ghosts nodded as if they suddenly understood, and then looked at Yang Ning.
I saw Yang Ning elegantly and slowly pinching the fresh peach blossom that had just bloomed on the peach blossom sister, ignoring the grievances and tears in the peach blossom fairy sister's eyes——
Phew!
He gently tore off the peach blossom petal.
Let go and the peach blossoms will fly in the wind.
The peach blossom sister in his hand waved a peach blossom branch and slapped the back of Yang Ning's hand. Yang Ning said helplessly: "It doesn't hurt you anyway, right? There's nothing to feel sorry for."
"Okay, okay, there will be better ones in the future."
Hearing Yang Ning's words, the peach blossom sister suddenly stopped crying, and instead looked at Yang Ning expectantly.
Yang Ning pouted and said, "Look, you are still a peach blossom fairy, but you are not affectionate at all."
Sister Taohua showed a strange expression, and a sweet voice appeared in Yang Ning's ears: "Brother, I am Taohua, not Yuelao."
"What I bring is a peach blossom relationship, not a marriage relationship."
After the voice fell, the peach blossom girl waved a peach blossom branch to hit the back of Yang Ning's hand.
Yang Ning rolled his eyes, raised his hand and threw it into his bag, and continued to eat with his head down.
All the kiddies watched this scene silently, clearly saying: "Chengcheng did the right thing!"
Yami shook his head and said, "Will there really be something better in the future?"
Tongtong: "Don't be stupid, Chengcheng is fooling Sister Taohua."
Convenience store across the pedestrian street.
Ah Qing, who had just come out of Lingwa's shop, bought a box of ice cream, sat by the window and ate while looking at Yang Ning in the shop opposite.
Those eyes never blinked.
I almost didn't get the ice cream into my nostrils.
It wasn't until Yang Ning pulled off the peach blossom that Ah Qing suddenly fell into a trance. She looked at herself in great surprise, frowned and said to herself: "What am I doing?"
"Oh my god, I'm afraid I'm not crazy, I'm actually staring at him?!"
"He also said he was going to the Special Administrative Bureau to see my brother. He's gone!"
Putting down the ice cream in her hand, the Taoist nun with long hair and a Taoist robe hurriedly left with Qin on her back.
She went to the parking lot to drive the electric car she just bought. It had two cat ears on the roof and had a very kawaii shape.
Not long after Ah Qing left, a silver Maybach drove into the parking lot on Yundu Road.
Sitting inside was a middle-aged man in a suit with gray hair on his temples, talking on the phone.
"Don't worry, I will definitely handle the things you asked me to do!"
"I'm on Yundu Road now. Let me see, the 24th..."
"I saw that store, it's open! I'll go right away, okay, okay!"
The middle-aged man got out of the car and went straight to Yang Ning's Lingwa store.
Standing at the door of the store, he asked inside: "Hello, may I ask, is the master here?"
Yang Ning, who was eating, shook his head and said, "No, there is no master here."
"No master?"
The man was a little surprised and asked again, "I'm asking, is the boss here?"
Yang Ning put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "That's me."
"You are?"
The middle-aged man looked Yang Ning up and down and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'll go out and make a phone call first."
After walking to the side, the middle-aged man deliberately walked a few steps further, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he simply walked to the other side of the road and stood in front of the convenience store to make a phone call.
"Hello? Sura, are you sure the address is correct?"
"I think the owner of the Lingwa shop is just a young man. Are you sure that is the master you are looking for?"
The man looked around habitually while talking on the phone.
Suddenly, he saw a store manager and two clerks looking at him with very frightened eyes in the convenience store.
Store manager Fangyuan: "Well, um, please, please, please go farther away, please?"
Xiaonan: "Yes, the signal here is not very good, so it's not suitable for making calls."
Xiaobei: "Well, our feng shui is not very good, so it's not suitable for us to stand there."
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