Among the many plans, Zi Maoyu decided to use the method of giving gifts, so he found some cold things that the Red Dragon Clan disliked the most, and this Binglan Thousand Petals Snow was what he dug out from the thinker's small vault.
"Wait a minute, do you have the key to Teacher Thinker's vault?" Yi Liuling thought this was outrageous, "Where did you get it?"
"Business secrets cannot be disclosed." For the sake of sustainable development in the future, Zi Maoyu did not explain Yi Liuling's doubts. "Anyway, I saw a bunch of cold flowers there, so I thought of giving them to the Red Dragon Clan. , they must not like it.”
"Then why didn't you give it to Andrew, but to Angela?" Yi Liuling still couldn't understand this matter. Could it be that he also led the rehearsal?
"Who gave it to Angela? I asked her to ventilate it first. When I came to the door, she made a fire next to it." Zi Maoyu felt even more aggrieved, "In the end, I found her with the flowers, Before I could say anything, she punched me first."
Yi Liuling thought about the scene at that time. Zi Maoyu should have found Angela with a bouquet of flowers, but because there was a steel pipe in his mouth, he could only put down the bouquet first and then sign language. So, from Angela's perspective, it was this guy who showed off his face and sent flowers, and her temper was explosive, so she immediately dealt with him.
"Then you went to talk to Angela about it. Why did you wrap the things into a bouquet?" Yi Liuling asked, "She deserves to misunderstand you."
"That can't be helped," Zi Maoyu made a hand-opening expression, "You know me, I often have to send flowers to girls. At that time, I had to wrap things up and run away. I was in a hurry, so of course I chose the most convenient wrapping method."
"Okay, then I only have one last question left." Yi Liuling had no sympathy for Zi Maoyu at all. "That thing of yours has made the room very cold. Can you deal with it?"
"Ha, it will go bad if you keep it for a long time anyway. You can just throw it away or feed it to the grapefruit sheng." Zi Maoyu is a typical person who does not cherish the money he spends, and said casually.
Yi Liuling was not polite to him, turned around and went into the house, picked up Binglan Qianpetan Snow despite the cold, and asked Yousheng: "Do you want to eat this?"
"Who wants to eat this? I might as well go and eat the noon orchid." You Sheng was disgusted.
Yi Liuling shrugged and was about to take things out to deal with, but suddenly felt a thought coming from Yousheng. He sensed it carefully and found that it was a recipe table, which clearly listed Binglan Qianpetal Snow as the main ingredient.
Don't you want to eat? Why are you secretly passing on memories again? Yi Liuling glanced at Yousheng, who was as quiet as a chicken: "Are you still a tsundere?"
"What the hell?" Yousheng was a little scared, "Brother Ling, you don't like women's clothing, so don't act like a girl to me."
"I don't think what we are talking about is the same thing at all." Yi Liuling didn't know what strange things Yousheng had learned from her memory, so she directly passed the recipe sheet back, "Do you mean to Can I make a potion for you to drink?"
"Ah? Where did you get this thing?" However, Yousheng said that he had no idea at all and looked even more confused than Yi Liuling.
"You gave it to me, otherwise it would have been out of thin air...wait a minute," Yi Liuling suddenly thought of something, put down the bouquet of Binglan thousand-petal snowflakes, and then picked the grape juice from the stem of the pomelo, " Could it be you?"
Sure enough, after Yi Liuling finished asking, he found a very weak fluctuation in the connection of consciousness.
"Good guy, do you have self-awareness too?" Yousheng's voice sounded very pleased, like a seven or eight-year-old father, "Come on, Grape Juice, call daddy."
"No, grape juice is the consciousness that I created through the spiritual victory method. I should be the father no matter what, right?" Yi Liuling immediately retorted.
"Then how is it the same?" Yousheng said plausibly, "Grape juice grows from my body. No matter how you look at it, I should be the father, right?"
Yi Liuling felt that what Yousheng said didn't make sense: "Then you should be the mother."
"Okay, you still said you didn't transform me into a girl?" Yousheng immediately stretched out two vines and made a cross sign.
However, even though the two were having a heated debate in their minds, Grape Juice had no reaction to it, so after arguing for a while, they turned their attention back.
"The situation is a bit wrong," Yi Liuling used his consciousness to connect with the grape juice again, but still could only receive the formula list just now. When he read out the names of several ingredients again, he found that the latter gave It’s some recipes for corresponding materials, “How does it look like a search engine?”
"No way?" You Sheng also tested it after hearing this, "Could he be a fool?"
"That's up to you, you should be the father." Yi Liuling immediately distanced himself from the relationship.
"How is that possible? I have never heard of the formulas it mentioned," Yousheng waved her hands quickly, "Did you also memorize some strange books, otherwise where did it get the information?"
"How is that possible?" Yi Liuling denied, imitating Yousheng's tone. "The weight descriptions in these formula tables are very abstract. At first glance, they are surprise potion formulas. I only came into contact with them today."
Could it be that this grape juice can also read other people's thoughts? After all, I didn’t see any reaction from the grape juice before. The change only occurred after seeing Alessa today. Could it be that she did something?
As if he understood what Yi Ren Yi Cao said, Grape Juice's consciousness trembled, and then he passed on a recipe again. The content is still the previous Binglan Thousand Petal Snow Potion, but there are two more lines.
"What the hell, the author is grape juice?" Yi Liuling glanced at the signature and looked at the purple bud in her hand with a strange look, "Is grape juice so powerful? You can create your own formula just by seeing the ingredients? "
"No, Brother Ling," Yousheng used the vine to tug Yi Liuling's collar, "Look at the last line of the comment."
Yi Liuling looked down and found that there was indeed a line of small words that were less obvious.
Comments: A refreshing drink, suitable for relieving the heat in summer.
"I understand, it's not a recipe, it's a recipe." Yi Liuling understood everything again, "Yousheng, grape juice awakens the soul of the chef."
"That's great, Brother Ling," Yousheng became happy after hearing this, "Wasn't Kunyi still worried about your pension problem before? Now there is a way. You think, if you are really disabled, we can Just open a restaurant and cook with grape juice. It will be absolutely delicious. The more I think about it, the more believable it becomes. What do you think our restaurant will be called then? Should we find a chamber of commerce to join?"
"It's outrageous to think that you are so far away. Can't I not be disabled?" Yi Liuling felt a little helpless, feeling that everyone was planting flags on him.
"That's right," You Sheng's interest dropped again, "If you are killed directly, you won't be able to use it."
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