The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 282 Lost in the Competition
The afternoon sun is bright and refreshing.

Luo Jiaojiao saw a piano in the bamboo house, so she asked Jiang Yu to carry it to the bamboo forest.

"Do you want to listen to the qin and dig bamboo shoots?" Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao while looking at the qin in Jiang Yu's arms.

"I'm not afraid that you'll be bored waiting around, so I'll find something for you to do!" Luo Jiaojiao pulled Bo Langjun's sleeve and walked out of the fence gate.

Only now did Uncle Guan know that Luo Jiaojiao had a very close relationship with Mr. Bo Lang, otherwise how would a servant dare to walk by the sleeve of his master.He carefully took them to the green bamboo forest in the back mountain.

The bamboo grows the best there, and there are a lot of bamboo shoots.

The mangosteen was green and pleasing, which made Bo Langjun's mood much clearer.

Jiang Yu found a stone platform and covered it with felt.Sitting on it, Mr. Bo Lang concentrated on playing the piano, temporarily forgetting his worries and immersing himself in the state of ecstasy.

Luo Jiaojiao followed old man Guan to dig bamboo shoots while listening to the sound of the piano.In the end, they dug in unison to the music.

Bo Langjun's piano music gradually stopped.Luo Jiaojiao stood in front of him with a basket on her back, her hands covered in mud.She had a satisfied smile on her face and a mud mark on her forehead.

Mr. Bo Lang stared at Luo Jiaojiao for a long time, and finally smiled.

The sun passed through the gaps in the bamboo forest and shone warmly on Luo Jiaojiao's face.She narrowed her eyes suddenly and shouted, "Let's each make a plate of bamboo shoots tonight! Let's see who cooks the best!"

"Girl can cook?" Old man Guan standing behind Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help asking.

"No! But I want to try!" Luo Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Bo Langjun's smiling face and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Okay!" Bo Langjun handed the piano to Jiang Yu, then got up and walked down the stone platform.

"The loser has to come out to dig bamboo shoots every day!" Luo Jiaojiao pinched her waist and looked at Bo Langjun with provocative eyes.

"Then prepare to dig bamboo shoots every day!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's muddy dress and shook his head.

"Hey! I love digging bamboo shoots!" Luo Jiaojiao secretly smiled in her heart.

After everyone returned to Xiaozhu, they came to the kitchen together.Old man Guan began to wash and peel the bamboo shoots.

Luo Jiaojiao and the other three watched and studied earnestly, they didn't want to lose to others.

"How about cooking? In addition to mastering the heat, it also needs to be moderately salty and mild. Don't put too many ingredients, so as not to cover the original natural taste of the bamboo shoots." Old man Guan chattered endlessly.

How could Luo Jiaojiao listen?She was already eager to try.

The results came out quickly.Jiang Yu’s bamboo shoots were overcooked; Luo Jiaojiao’s were too salty, too salty to eat; Bo Langjun’s fried bamboo shoots were crispy, not salty or bland, and tasted delicious.

"Did you learn how to cook this dish from Qiu Langjun?" Luo Jiaojiao circled the table twice, and then interrogated Bo Langjun.

"No!" Said Bo Langjun, sitting upright and putting down his chopsticks.

"Then I have to go back and ask Mr. Qiulang to find out! Let's dig bamboo shoots together tomorrow! Let's try again! Hmph!" Luo Jiaojiao stomped her feet vigorously, then turned around and ran upstairs.

"Who does she belong to master? How dare you talk to master like that?" Old man Guan stared at Luo Jiaojiao's back in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes.

Mr. Bo Lang continued to eat with chopsticks.His appetite is great now, and he ate more than half of the plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots.

At night, Luo Jiaojiao slept on the couch outside as she wished.In her dream, she was still frying bamboo shoots and muttering that she would not lose.

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't fall asleep for a long time.He listened to Luo Jiaojiao's sleep talk.Sometimes he was very envious of Luo Jiaojiao, she could sleep no matter what the situation was.

In the early morning, a few sparrows were chirping and pecking in the open space in front of the bamboo house.

Jiang Yu came to the courtyard and punched, stretching his muscles and bones.

Old man Guan walked into the fence gate carrying the fruits and vegetables washed by the river under the bridge.

Jiang Yu hurried over to take the vegetable basket, and walked into the kitchen with it.

When Luo Jiaojiao was awakened by Bo Langjun, Jiang Yu had already placed the food on the table in the yard.

Luo Jiaojiao simply washed up, ran down the stairs and sat at the dining table.

"A-Jiao!" Bo Langjun called out displeasedly at the door of the house with his hair loose.

Jiang Yu ran upstairs in a few steps and helped Mr. Bao comb his hair.When their master and servant came down, Luo Jiaojiao was already full.

Old man Guan looked at Bo Langjun nervously.He felt that Luo Jiaojiao didn't know how to behave, she finished eating before the master had eaten.What he didn't expect was that Bo Langjun didn't feel anything wrong at all, and picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Luo Jiaojiao had already changed into a pair of old clothes and trousers, and tucked a corner of her skirt around her waist.

"You like digging bamboo shoots so much, so take my share too!" Bo Langjun put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Okay! Then continue playing the piano!" Luo Jiaojiao's heart softened when she saw Bo Langjun's spotless white robe.

Jiang Yu went upstairs to get the piano, and followed Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to the bamboo forest with his back on his back.

Luo Jiaojiao never tires of digging bamboo shoots.Jiang Yu's speed of digging bamboo shoots is not as fast as hers.

"Master! Flying pigeons pass the letter!" Listening to the sound of the piano, old man Guan found Bo Langjun and the three of them.He handed the message box to Mr. Bo Lang respectfully.

"Huh? Why did the piano sound stop?" Luo Jiaojiao straightened her waist and looked in the direction where Mr. Bo Lang was.

"Let's go!" Jiang Yu took Luo Jiaojiao's arm and walked back quickly.

This secret letter was delivered by the owner of the Linhuai Inn.He said that the government posted a portrait of Bo Langjun, saying that someone offered a reward for finding him!
Mr. Bo Lang was quite happy today, but after seeing this secret letter, his brows became pimples.

"Master! What should I do?" After Jiang Yu knew about this, she cupped her hands and saluted and asked.

"I can only stay here for a while longer!" Bo Langjun sighed helplessly.

"I think it's pretty good here!" Luo Jiaojiao said sincerely.

"Keep digging!" Bo Langjun growled at Luo Jiaojiao, and Luo Jiaojiao was so frightened that she quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Bo Langjun's next piano sound was fast and urgent, like a waterfall cascading down, or like the sound of a rainstorm pouring down.

Luo Jiaojiao was no longer in the mood to dig bamboo shoots.She sat under a clump of bamboo and scraped the ground with a hook in her hand.

Jiang Yu came quietly.He told Luo Jiaojiao that this matter is very difficult!The pursuers are using this method to force Mr. Bo to show up.If he doesn't show up, Taiwei Zhou will definitely be suspicious of him.If he showed up, it would be a long way off to return to Dai Kingdom.

"Then what should I do?" Luo Jiaojiao's eyes revealed a look of worry.

"Don't worry! Master will definitely come up with a complete solution!" Jiang Yu pulled Luo Jiaojiao who was sitting on the ground.

Luo Jiaojiao carried the basket with bamboo shoots on her back, and followed Jiang Yu back to Bo Langjun's side.

Bo Langjun and his party returned to Xiaozhu.Luo Jiaojiao carried the bamboo shoots she had dug on her back to the kitchen to ask old man Guan how to make bamboo shoots.

After sitting in the room for a few minutes, Bo Langjun picked up a pen and wrote a secret letter to Zhou Xinqi in the imperial city.

"Flying the pigeons to the imperial city quickly, they must be delivered to Zhou Xinqi by hand!" Mr. Bo Lang instructed when handing the secret letter to Jiang Yu.

"Master, don't worry!" Jiang Yu walked out of the house with the secret letter.

Luo Jiaojiao was very surprised when she saw Jiang Yu riding away on a horse from the kitchen window.

"What is he going to do? Does he have to go there himself?"

(End of this chapter)