Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 132 You must choose one

Chapter 132 Must Choose One

Du Qingtan took the gardenia flower calmly: "Thank you."

Dugu didn't ask to see her and actually picked it up, his lips moved and he couldn't smile anymore.

"Tell me, why did he send you flowers?"

He reached out to grab the flower basket: "What are you going to do?"

Du Qingtan took the flower basket away firmly: "Cold salad."

Very perfunctory.

Dugu didn't ask for a sullen face and pouted lips, but he didn't walk away, and silently followed her, watching what she would do.

Du Qingtan poured out all the gardenias from a basket, picked them clean, put them into a basin, and filled them with clean water.

Cai Lan happily said: "It can be used to wash hair..."

Du Qingtan has black and thick hair, coupled with that jade-clean appearance and complexion, it really matches the gardenia fragrance quite well.

If you change someone, you will feel that the fragrance of flowers is too strong and intoxicating.

This gift is really well chosen, ingenious.

"Tsk!" Dugu Buqiu rolled his eyes.

Send women flowers!

Who will not!
He's going to buy a car tomorrow!
But Du Qingtan took out the washed gardenias and put them into a bowl, scooped up a scoop of freshly boiled water, and poured it steadily.

"Ah? You... Destroy flowers with your hands!"

Dugu Buqiu laughed, he likes this way.

Du Qingtan ignored him, took out the blanched gardenia and filtered the water, and then cracked a few eggs to spread the egg skin.

She is also skilled in spreading the egg skin. Others use pure egg liquid, and she adds glutinous rice flour water.

After adjusting, pour it into the pot with a spoon, hold the handle of the pot with one hand and turn it around, and an even and beautiful egg skin cake will come out of the pot.

Dugu Buqiu was stunned for a moment, but when he looked at the pot again, he felt something different, one side had a long handle!

No wonder Du Qingtan turned the pot so conveniently just now!
"You..." He just said a word, and Du Qingtan said: "I saw it in my dream, so go peel the onion and garlic if you have nothing to do."

After the omelet was spread out, Du Qingtan cut it into shreds.

Dugu didn't ask to wash the onion and garlic and handed it over, he happily said: "Do you really want cold salad?"

"Yeah." Du Qingtan scooped up a spoonful of hot oil, poured it on the chopped green onion, garlic and gardenia, added egg shreds, and seasoned.

She tasted it and said with satisfaction: "It's okay."

He hasn't eaten yet, so Dugu asked eagerly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Du Qingtan said: "This dish relieves fire and relieves troubles, clears heat and dampness, I think you have been getting angry these few days, you can use some later."

Dugu Buqiu whispered: "In this case, who wouldn't get angry?"

Seeing Du Qingtan walking out with a bowl of cold gardenia, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the next door to pay back the money, and bring them a bowl to taste. Brother Yuan usually coughs a lot, and this can also treat cough due to lung heat."

Du Qingtan called out to Mrs. Yang, took Tuantuan with her, and told Ping An to carry the money.

Dugu hurriedly followed out: "I'll help, I'll be a witness!"

Yang said in embarrassment: "Wu Niang said that you haven't recovered from your injury, so don't go. It's better to rest at home."

"I don't..." Dugu Buqiu resolutely refused.

"Be obedient." Yang's words were earnest and unwavering, leaving him alone.

Dugu stood in the middle of the yard without asking for long hands and long feet, and angrily ate a cold gardenia flower.

"This is the money we borrowed before. Thank you, my lord!"

Du Qingtan bowed deeply to the Yuan family father and son, then stood still, looked at Yuan He and said, "Especially the second brother Yuan helped us a lot, I will remember it."

"It should be, it should be." Yuan Lao Taigong didn't want to take money: "It's not much, forget it."

Yang definitely refused: "How can it be done?"

"Take it." Yuan He directly asked someone to take the money, then looked at Du Qingtan and said: "There should be a follow-up to this matter, the Xiao family will not stop here, what are your plans?"

"There are some considerations in the follow-up, and I don't intend to let it go."

Du Qingtan didn't want to talk about this matter for the time being, so he directly brought out the gardenia salad.

"Brother Cai Yuan sent a basket of gardenias over there, I thought it was hot these days and everyone was a little angry, so I made it a cold dish.

You always have some cough every day, you can use some, it can treat lung heat cough. "

"..." The old man looked at his son sympathetically.

Yuan He had no expression on his face, and after a while, he said, "This dish is really novel. I will definitely try it out."

Yuan Lao Taigong couldn't wait and wanted to taste it right away.

Du Qingtan only allowed him to taste it: "It's cold, you can't eat more."

So, this dish is equivalent to making it specially for your own son?

The old man coughed lowly, and took Tuantuan aside to play chess.

Mrs. Yang also followed, pretending to be watching the old man playing chess with Tuan Tuan, but his eyes were looking this way.

"Brother Yuan, I have something to say." Du Qingtan said directly.

"I heard that you helped me behind the scenes in this case. I am very grateful and ashamed. You have helped me so much, but I have no way to repay you."

"You don't need to repay."

Yuan He is a smart person, this opening remark, and this bowl of cold gardenia, already speaks volumes for the problem.

He looked at Du Qingtan and smiled gently: "Don't worry, there is no other meaning. It is enough to take good care of my father for me."

Du Qingtan stood up and bowed to him again: "Then let's go back."

"I'll see you off." Yuan He gestured to get up.

Du Qingtan declined: "No need, it's just a few steps, why be polite."

Yuan He also sat back and watched them leave.

The old man sighed, "She didn't like you, you have to keep working hard."

Yuan He chewed the gardenias expressionlessly and said, "It's all your fault!"

"???!!!"

The old man pointed at himself in shock: "What did you say? Blame me?"

"Yes, it's you."

Yuan He said expressionlessly: "You must be too eager to show that meaning in front of Xiao Du and scare her away."

"Ah? This..."

The old man anxiously scratched his sparse beard: "I was in a hurry, but, alas, what... what should I do?"

Yuan He swallowed a mouthful of gardenia flowers, and continued to remain expressionless.

"Don't meddle in this matter in the future, or you will scare Xiao Du away, and you won't be able to eat."

Yuan Laotai was very aggrieved, but felt that it seemed to make sense: "Then, I will listen to you from now on?"

Suddenly seeing that Yuan He had almost eaten up all the gardenias, he rushed forward and covered them with his hands: "It's all mine now, you unfilial son!"

Yang blocked Du Qingtan in the corner: "Tell me, Dugu and Yuan Erlang, you must choose one!"

Du Qingtan was about to open his mouth to fool around, but was blocked by Yang: "Don't tell me those are available! Choose one now!"

Du Qingtan was very helpless: "They are all patients. Is it possible that if I just treat someone's illness, I have to respond if they have that intention?"

Yang was very angry: "Don't think I don't know what you're planning! You won't meet anyone better than this in the future!"

(End of this chapter)

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