Yang Junyou put her hands behind her back and looked at Li Zhengzhen with a half-smile.
sure.
In the past month or so, following that nine-tailed fox, more than 800 people have come out!
And that scheming was specifically used to deal with him.
Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, borrow his storage bag to offer to his sister.
Shameless enough.
"Don't even think about it!"
Yang Junyou gritted his teeth and glared at Li Zhengzhen before entering the backyard.
You can smell the fragrance as soon as you enter the backyard.
The rich aroma of vegetables made him come to the kitchen involuntarily.
What catches the eye is Su Yixin, who is wearing a light green silk skirt. Her sleeves are rolled up with light pink ruffles. She fiddled with the dishes in the pot with a spatula quickly. Her face was slightly red due to the heat, and fine beads of sweat hung on her forehead. She raised her arm and wiped it with her sleeves.
Normally, Yang Junyou would find this action very rude.
However, now that Su Yixin was doing it, she felt very cool.
Hearing the noise coming from the door, Su Yixin turned to look. Then her eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her face: "Uncle Master is here. You go and sit in the main hall for a while. The food will be ready soon. Brother Jue, make something for Uncle Master." Tea."
Yang Junyou nodded, looked away, and followed Gu Qingjue to the main hall.
Over a cup of tea, Su Yixin brought the food to the table with her mother, Anlan.
This table was specially made by Wang Youhuai later, and was improved with reference to later round turntables. The table is large and can seat sixteen people.
Su Yixin cooked a total of twenty-four dishes, and each portion was sufficient.
They also made four flavors of rice dumplings: egg yolk, red dates, bacon, and bean paste based on the flavors of rice dumplings eaten in later generations. The wrapping method also came from later generations.
Su Yixin took a bacon rice dumpling to Yang Junyou: "Uncle, try this!"
While talking, he taught Yang Junyou how to untie the rice dumplings.
"tasty!"
Yang Junyou took a bite and was surprised by the rich texture. He didn't expect that ordinary rice dumplings could be made by Su Yixin with such a wonderful taste.
"Uncle Master, this is sweet."
Su Yixin took the red bean paste rice dumpling again, this time she untied it directly and put it in Yang Junyou's bowl.
Yang Junyou didn't like sweets, but he picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite.
“It’s delicious too!”
It has a taste he didn't expect, sweet but not greasy, soft and fragrant.
He glanced at Li Zhengzhen.
No wonder he can eat himself into a ball in a month. This skill is really rare.
After Yang Junyou finished eating the rice dumplings, Li Zhengzhen bit the chicken leg and pointed vaguely at the braised food platter in front of him: "Uncle, try this, it's really delicious!"
The two rice dumplings were surprisingly delicious, so when Li Zhengzhen pointed at the chicken feet and said they were delicious, he was not so repelled and picked one up and put it in his mouth.
Li Zhengzhen finished chewing the chicken legs and then picked up the chicken feet. His mouth was full of oil when he gnawed: "Uncle, how can you eat like that? Don't pretend to be gentle, show off the energy you used to fight for food with me in the sect."
Yang Junyou: "..."
He doesn't want his face anymore, the face of the Qingyu Sect...
Forget it, let’s eat first!
Yang Junyou put down her chopsticks and started to slurp them with her hands. The taste was really amazing, and there were also those snails. Yes, the more she slurped them, the more addictive she became.
After having enough wine and food, Yang Junyou looked at Li Zhengzhen, whose face seemed to have rounded up again, and understood why he didn't want to return to the sect.
The sect is far away from the secular world and has no requirements for food. The cultivators should not place too much emphasis on food and drink.
So that dish is limited to filling the stomach. As for the taste, whoever eats it knows!
Was he willing to be slim?
No, it's passive.
After dinner, Li Zhengzhen played with his children in the yard. The little rabbit was already a month old and fluffy. It was the time for great fun. Not to mention how much these people liked it.
Sister Ming even gave each little rabbit a name and wanted to be friends with them.
Yang Junyou looked at the yard full of fireworks, and inexplicably fell in love with this feeling.
So, he made a move that he couldn't even understand.
Quietly, he stuffed the things in the storage bag into Li Zhengzhen's hands, and then gave the empty storage bag to Su Yixin.
"Uncle Master, what is this?"
"My apprentice nephew is fortunate to be taken care of by you. He has food and accommodation here. Yesterday you moved into your new house. I didn't have time to send you a congratulatory gift. I will make up for it today."
"Master uncle is out of town. He is my sworn brother, and he is my family member. He cannot be taken care of. If we really want to take care of him, then it is my brother who takes care of us!"
Li Zhengzhen, he will go to any danger.
He is a very good brother!
Yang Junyou said: "You have already called me uncle. It is not natural for a master uncle to give a greeting gift to his niece."
Li Zhengzhen ran over at this time and stuffed the storage bag into Su Yixin's hand: "Sister, if my uncle gives it to you, take it. It's a gift from an elder, and you can't say no to it. Don't offend him."
"Zhen'er, come here!"
Yang Junyou raised his eyelids and saw that Li Zhengzhen took two steps back and closed his eyes: "If you don't come over, I will immediately send a message to your master, saying that you are ruining the reputation of the sect outside. See if your master will interrupt you when you go back. Your leg."
"Uncle Master, you are too insidious. How have I ruined the sect's reputation?" Li Zhengzhen said with a bitter look on his face: "It's clearly you who used chicken feathers as arrows."
Yang Junyou: "..."
Incredible.
After only one month, Li Zhengzhen got the idea.
Yang Junyou suspected that Li Zhengzhen had various connotations about him, but there was no evidence and he could not admit it.
So angry!
"Humph, evil disciple!"
Yang Junyou flicked his sleeves angrily and went back to his room. He had stayed there last time and knew the way.
Li Zhengzhen made a face behind Yang Junyou and shouted: "Uncle, remember to soak your feet before going to bed, otherwise your feet will stink!"
Yang Junyou, who was holding his hands behind his back, almost missed the ball with his foot.
"You, go get water immediately. One basin of hot water, one basin of warm water."
Li Zhengzhen knew what his uncle would say, so he obediently went to the kitchen hall to fetch water.
"Don't play tricks."
Looking at Li Zhengzhen's eyes that were wandering around, Yang Junyou reminded: "Do you still remember that time when you used your Zhiyang fire to refine the elixir for a day and a night? Also, don't sleep for three days and three nights and burn the elixir for me. furnace."
Yang Junyou’s warning worked.
Li Zhengzhen immediately became exhausted and had to go to the kitchen hall to fetch water. The key was that he could not use his hands or feet.
Su Yixin looked at the storage bag on the table.
It doesn’t matter if you take it for a while, or don’t take it.
This storage bag is not new. It is most likely used by Yang Junyou and he decided to give it to her at the last minute.
Why did Yang Junyou give her the storage bag he used?
Thinking with her toes, she realized that her brother had mentioned in front of him that she wanted to buy a storage bag.
She needed the storage bag, but didn't want it this way.
Don't get me wrong, she didn't dislike the storage bag being used, she just felt that Yang Junyou had saved her life twice, and she hadn't prepared anything to thank him yet, so she couldn't ask for anything from him again.
I really can't get it.
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