A heavenly version of the most luxurious and spicy meal.
Hu Qing ate so much that he burst into tears, Xuan Yao ate it with gusto, and Tang Yuzi ate it so much that he didn't take a bite.
He couldn't appreciate the exciting taste, so the master chefs made him some lighter dishes.
The most unexpected thing is that Hu Jingjing ate so much.
Thinking of Tang Yuzi's previous remarks that she only ate small portions of milk, vegetables, and meat, Hu Qing couldn't help but take an unprocessed Tianla and put it on a small plate.
The master chef also said: "Nonsense, the child's stomach and intestines are so delicate."
Everyone knew that this bird was Hu Qing's daughter, so they didn't think it was ridiculous and treated her as a subordinate of their own. Anyway, you change your form when you grow up. What you looked like when you were a child will be human later on.
People who love to eat are mostly open-minded.
Unexpectedly, Hu Jingjing didn't even raise her head to the spicy little head, pecking at it like a storm until there wasn't even a bit left. After eating, I looked up, my little eyes full of anticipation.
My mom can really eat spicy food!
Give her another one, and no more.
"Do you have any plants? I'll plant some. Seeds will do, too."
"have."
He immediately took Hu Qing to the vegetable garden at the back. There was a large area full of food, but it was a drop in the bucket compared to the food consumed by the Shuangyang Sect every day.
"This kind of spicy food is too spicy to be neutralized, so I don't use it much on weekdays. But the flowers are beautiful, so it can be used as a scene." The master helped her dig it out and plant it in a small flower pot, and couldn't help laughing, "How do you play the piano? Does it sound so bad? Even if we knock on a pot, it sounds better than you."
Hu Qing was helpless: "I really don't have that talent. I don't think it sounds better if I knock on the basin."
Everyone believes this, and even those who are good at cooking can make music by knocking.
Give her an idea: "Next time, just act like a charlatan."
Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise.
Hu Qing listened.
When it was dark the next day, Hu Qing went to the bay where she had been yesterday and saw a figure standing on the water in the distance. She flew over and it was Mu Duansheng.
Mu Duansheng stood on the rising and falling water: "Come down and watch the sunrise."
Hu Qing fell down and witnessed with his own eyes that before the red sun emerged from the water and the red light dyed through the sea water, large tracts of sea flowers suddenly appeared under the sea water. They were as gorgeous as the glow of the sun and as short-lived as fireworks. When the sun appeared a little rounder from the sea of clouds, the grand sea flower landscape sank under the sea water. The sunlight reflects and the water becomes opaque.
Hu Qing was surprised: "The sea flowers are so beautiful, so magnificent and boundless - are the sea flowers delicious?"
The corner of Mu Duansheng's mouth twitched, he was a common man.
"There are edible things inside, and people from the food department will come to pick them. But this is not the season for picking sea flowers."
Hu Qing: "Master, why are you watching the sunrise alone? Generally, it is better to watch the sunrise and sunset in pairs."
Mu Duansheng looked at her, then at the red sun that jumped out, and said lazily: "Once upon a time, there was someone who accompanied me to watch the sunrise."
Hu Qing perked up and realized, here comes the big gossip.
"Then I killed her."
Hu Qing opened his mouth. Is this a tragedy or a thriller?
"She is a spy. Her identity is exposed and she refuses to surrender. It is better to die in my hands than to die in the hands of others."
Hu Qing closed her mouth: "Ah, that's it. Does the master like her?"
Mu Duansheng sighed.
Hu Qing thought to himself, I loved him.
Mu Duansheng said: "It was almost. It's a pity that she was too hasty and exposed her fault. In fact, I don't blame her."
kindness?
"I let her come and go freely in my cave and allowed her to take charge of my private treasury. She probably felt that she had control over me."
Hu Qing opened her eyes wide. She had given her the keys to her house and her bank card. Isn’t this called control?
Mu Duansheng said: "Actually, I am interested in her ability to manage affairs, and I really think it would be good to marry such a Taoist companion. Before I could think about whether it would be her, she revealed her secret."
He shook his head repeatedly, as if he was regretting the other person's lack of IQ.
"Then - master, do you miss her?"
Mu Duansheng said melancholy: "I have thought about it. After all, there are too many men in Shuangyang Sect, and there are almost no women who come to their door on their own initiative, and I am too lazy to go out and look for them."
Hu Qingmo.
The sun completely jumped out of the water, and Mu Duansheng turned to face her: "Why, do you think I'm heartless and unjust?"
Hu Qing: "I think Shuangyang Sect's Feng Shui may be bad for marriage. Do you want to mention Bubu's Feng Shui to the master?"
Mu Duansheng was silent for a moment: "I haven't thought about it from this perspective."
Hu Qing: "Master, I went back yesterday to ask. My eldest nephew Yuzi is quite talented in music and can do it in one try. And my son Xuan Yao, although he doesn't understand the meaning, he imitates it exactly the same. You What do you think of them?"
Mu Duansheng said: "If you are talented, why do you need me to teach you?"
Hu Qing choked.
Mu Duansheng added: "Why should I teach someone who has no talent?"
Hu Qing: "What about me?"
Mu Duansheng said: "I want to see how talented you are."
Hu Qing: "Master, maybe I just don't have talent in playing. Let's change the so-called playing, playing and singing today."
Mu Duansheng's young face was stern, and he instantly took on the aura of an old master: "Don't be half-hearted. Continue to practice the piano today."
Hu Qing could only obey the arrangement.
There was no problem with the technique. Mu Duansheng taught her a simple tune and she played it for a whole day.
At the end of the day, Mu Duansheng seemed to be wearing a mask of pain: "Are you a piece of wood? Or an iron man? Your fingers are made of flesh and blood, be gentle, be gentle!"
Hu Qing pinched each other's hands, feeling aggrieved.
Mu Duansheng took a deep breath: "Go back and come back tomorrow."
Hu Qing went to the canteen dejectedly. This time, she went to the second canteen. As soon as she passed by, she saw people from the kitchen gathered around looking at their mobile phones. She jumped up behind her and looked at it. It turned out to be her video of today, and it was still on mute!
Anger spread all over the place, and he slapped the big wooden table where he was cutting vegetables: "I'm hungry!"
Everyone was startled, and several people raised their frying spoons. When they saw it was him, they burst out laughing, leaning forward and back.
"Hu Qing, you are tired from playing the piano. Come on, come on. I have stewed pig's feet for you to replenish."
Hu Qing was sad and angry: "What kind of pig's feet should I eat? I want to eat -"
What can she eat to make up for her inability to play the piano?
Everyone who knows how to play the piano is human, so is she expected to eat people to make up for it?
"Yeah, why eat pig's feet? The pig's toes can't be separated. How can it be possible to play the piano? If you want to eat, it's better to eat chicken feet. Come on, uncle, the sweet and sour chicken feet I pickle are the best."
Hu Qing said expressionlessly: "Chicken feet are too hard and not suitable for playing the piano."
Yo, this-
In the end, Hu Qing still ate the claws and hooves that were piled on several layers on the table.
She herself was tortured by the sound of the piano. It consumed too much, so it would be destroyed.
On the third day, Mu Duansheng insisted that she continue practicing.
"I don't believe there are people who are so stupid. There must be an unusual reason why you are so bad at playing the piano." Mu Duansheng thought that even though he was a pig, he should not be unable to make progress by his side. "Hand out your hand and I'll show you your palm."
Hu Qing stretched out his hand and thought, metaphysics cannot give an answer, how about we give science a try? Maybe I was born with incomplete hand nerves?
Mu Duansheng stared at her right hand for a long time, and then looked at her left hand for another long time.
Hu Qing whispered: "The elders in my family have seen it. I attract wealth and lose it at the same time."