"Come and see him. If I don't come, he'll be lying here tired. No, to be precise, he's already tired!"
Jiang Yunqing stepped aside and pointed at Li Xingyun, who was already asleep in the pile of memorials.
"Nebula~"
"Brother~"
Ji Ruxue and Lu Linxuan exclaimed, and ran towards Li Xingyun without caring about the things in their hands.
Jiang Yunqing suddenly felt helpless, and in a flash, he appeared where Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue were just now. He dwarfed slightly and gently bent down to catch the casserole and tea bowls and chopsticks.
What a waste. I almost fell to the ground. I don’t know what I was anxious about?
Could it be that with him here, what else could happen to Li Xingyun?
Seeing that the two of them were about to check Li Xingyun over and over, Jiang Yunqing quickly explained: "Don't move too much, he is just asleep. Don't wake him up. You can help him go back to rest first!"
"okay!"
Lu Linxuan responded, looking at Li Xingyun with distressed eyes, and his tone seemed to have some slight complaints against Jiang Yunqing, the senior brother.
It seemed that he was complaining about Jiang Yunqing for arranging so many memorials and corrections for Li Xingyun. It was really because the senior brother did not have a senior brother to marry him!
Oh, I forgot, now he is not only a senior brother, but also a lover brother. It is inevitable that this will be biased.
Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue lifted up Li Xingyun together. Their movements were very gentle and they did not make any noise. They only knocked over a few memorials.
Jiang Yunqing looked at Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue who were tiptoeing and hesitated to speak. He wanted to say that Li Xingyun had fallen into a deep sleep now, just like a dead pig. Even if you beat the gongs and drums, he would not be able to wake up. It was completely There is no need to be so careful.
"Senior brother, let's help him go back to rest first!"
When Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue helped Li Xingyun pass by Jiang Yunqing, Lu Linxuan said goodbye to Jiang Yunqing.
"Go back! Go back!"
Jiang Yunqing subconsciously wanted to wave his hands considerately, but he didn't expect that at this time, his hands were already holding a tray with teapots and bowls in one hand, and a pot of thick chicken soup in the other.
As for how Jiang Yunqing knew this was chicken soup? Of course you can smell it. The rich fragrance has long been permeated in the air, making people salivate. How could they not know that this is chicken soup?
Not knowing this, it is easy to conclude that this pot of chicken soup is of high quality, and if nothing else, the chicken is at least an old hen with considerable "qualifications".
The casserole shook quite violently, and there was only a "clang" sound. The lid of the pot hit the casserole, which made people panic, and made people hide their faces and couldn't bear to look at the debris on the ground.
Thanks to Jiang Yunqing's quick reaction, he instantly attached the bottom of the casserole to his hand. After a violent shake, it stabilized in Jiang Yunqing's hand. Even the soup didn't spill out, which made the aroma of chicken soup in the air stronger. a bit.
The set of teapots and bowls were not so lucky. Several porcelain cups fell out of the tray, and were about to fall to the ground, but a gust of breeze blew by, turning into several rotating airflows and steadily catching them. These fallen porcelain cups were slowly lifted up and returned to their original places.
All of this was completed in an instant, and Jiang Yunqing stabilized his figure. Suddenly, he was secretly glad that the chicken soup was not spilled, otherwise it would be a real waste.
You know, Jiang Yunqing has not tasted the craftsmanship of his junior sister for a long time.
As for why you are so greedy? Of course, Lu Linxuanqing is better than his master.
If Jiang Yunqing brought Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan together and taught Li Xingyun some practical principles, then what he gave to Lu Linxuan was cooking skills that transcended the times.
It has to be said that Lu Linxuan is indeed quite talented in this way, but in just a few years, he has become better than his master.
Of course, the biggest reason is that Jiang Yunqing's own cooking skills are not very good. Although his theory is epoch-making, it does require some talent. Most people can only have ordinary delicious food at most. Jiang Yunqing is just that ordinary person. in.
Watching Li Xingyun being gently carried away by Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue, Jiang Yunqing turned around and blew a breath towards the small case buried in the memorial.
As soon as this breath came out, it turned into a strong wind that was invisible and intangible, but could make people truly feel its existence. It suddenly blew away the almost full pile of memorials on the small case to the ground, revealing an empty small case.
After swallowing, Jiang Yunqing quickly sat down in front of the small table, took out a small bowl from the tray, turned it over and placed it, rubbed his hands, and his throat kept moving, as if he was facing some unparalleled delicacy.
Just when Jiang Yunqing was about to open the lid of the pot and pour himself a bowl of delicious and tonic chicken soup, he heard a series of gentle footsteps outside the door.
Suddenly, Jiang Yunqing's heart tightened subconsciously. Could it be that the junior sister came back to take the pot of chicken soup back?
No way, after all, he was the senior brother who brought her up, so he wouldn't be so heartless, right?
Well, it’s really possible!
Without waiting, Jiang Yunqing used her consciousness to identify the person, and saw that the person was like an inspection leader, already walking in with his head held high and his hands behind his back.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
It was the ghost king Zhu Youwen, who had red hair and a red beard and was dressed in black armor.
Zhu Youwen glanced inside at the door, and when he caught Jiang Yunqing's figure, he walked in carelessly and said with a smile: "I want to go to Huanyinfang to find you, but those girls won't let me enter Huanyinfang." , for your sake, I can’t force my way in, so I have no choice but to come here to wait for you at Prince Qi’s Mansion, but I don’t want to catch you right now, hahaha!”
Jiang Yunqing flicked his sleeves and covered the casserole inadvertently. With his other hand, he pretended to pick up the teapot on the tray, placed it for himself and poured tea into the small bowl originally intended for chicken soup.
"What do you want from me?"
Jiang Yunqing picked up the small bowl and put it to his mouth, blew on it, then took a sip and asked very casually.
Zhu Youwen came to the small case, started to move around and forced a place to sit next to the small case.
He didn't pay much attention to etiquette, he just sat on the floor, put one hand on the small case, and said to Jiang Yunqing: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask if you and Li Xingyun have found the Longquan treasure. Well, if you don’t want to look for it, you can give me the Longquan Sword and Longquan Treasure Box, and then fill me with two bottles of Li Xingyun’s blood, and I will look for the Longquan Treasure.”
Jiang Yunqing looked at Zhu Youwen with suspicious eyes. Zhu Youwen immediately straightened his face and moved back a little, keeping a long distance from Jiang Yunqing.
"Hey, don't think too much. I'm just greedy for the magical secrets in it. At worst, I'll just give you the money, treasures and other things in it. If you really don't want it, I can just bury it on the spot. I won't. Let others know!”
Zhu Youwen moved with emotion and reason, and after saying a series of words, he winked at Jiang Yunqing: "You know that I am not interested in those things outside the body, and I promise to only take the magic secrets!"
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The author has his birthday, so the update is a little late.
