Chapter 23
Qingwu said frankly: "Learn embroidery from him, why not?"

Yan Chenjin didn't believe it, "He is a man, how can a man know how to embroider?"

But Qing Wu said: "Then what's the matter, Senior Brother Zhao is not allowed to hide a girlish heart? Besides, why can't men know how to embroider? Why do women do these things?"

The more she spoke, the more she exaggerated, and she even said brazenly: "My future man must be able to embroider, and I will ask him to embroider a mandarin duck purse for me. I hang it on my body every day. Who dares to say three things?" Road four!"

While speaking, he had already reached the gate of the temple.

Everyone walked into the main hall, where the Ten Thousand Buddhas were enshrined.

This Ten Thousand Buddha God is a statue composed of ten thousand small Buddhas. It is said that there are ten thousand statues, but in fact there are only a few dozen statues!
The disciples put their hands together and prayed.

Yan Chenjin also closed his eyes and prayed, "God of all Buddhas, Yan Chenjin prays that Sister Qing will always be with me."

After he finished making his wish, he turned his head to look at Qingwu, and she also just finished making her wish and opened her eyes.

Yan Chenjin asked: "What wish did you make?"

Qingwu looked at the others, leaned into Yanchenjin's ear, and whispered, "Naturally, I beg the God of Ten Thousand Buddhas to give me a man who can embroider."

After she finished speaking, she laughed.

Yan Chenjin was very serious, "There will be, there will be."

When everyone heard the laughter, they all looked towards Qingwu. Cheng Anyi frowned even more, and looked at her angrily, "Smiling so frivolously in front of the gods and Buddhas is simply disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas."

Qingwu put away the smile on his face, shook his head and looked at Cheng Anyi, and said, "Tsk tsk, begging for a good day, some people start to feel sour and jealous when they can't send out their purses. The gods and Buddhas are sour when they smell the vinegar. Do you still care about whether I laugh frivolously or not? Don’t you think so, Senior Sister Cheng?”

The word "Senior Sister Cheng" is very strong, full of irony.

Cheng Anyi was furious, "Lu, Yao, Qing! Whose purse do you think can't be delivered? You can't give it away!"

She shouted majesticly, her hands were fisted but it was hard to describe her slightly trembling body, as she spoke, she carefully looked at Yan Chenjin.

Yan Chenjin didn't care about her, but just stared at Qingwu eagerly, and heard her say: "Senior Sister Cheng, don't take your seat, I didn't mention you, but I really like eating Qiaoguo, how about, Senior Sister make it for me How about some food?"

What Cheng Anyi said to Yan Chenjin was fully heard by Qing Wu, and now being placed on the table in such a humiliating manner, Cheng Anyi's face flushed red.

Cheng Anyi couldn't refute, and left angrily.

Several disciples who followed her chased her out.

Zhao Jinying gave Qing Wu a thumbs-up from a distance, and Qing Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, responding to him.

In front of his eyes, Qingwu's sight was blocked by Yan Chenjin, he didn't seem to notice that he was in the way, and said with a smile: "I can also make Qiaoguo, so I can make it for you?"

Qingwu was stunned, "You still do this?"

The young man was a little uncertain, "It should... yes!"

Co-authoring is a big talk, but making Qiaoguo seems to be quite interesting, she hasn't tried it yet!
Ever since, Qingwu agreed to Yanchen Jin, and went back to Chaos Gate to make Qiaoguo.

Because of Qiqiao Day, the disciples of Chaos Sect took a day off.

On this day, the mountain is very lively, and there is also a Qiqiao Lantern Festival, so male and female disciples all go down the mountain to join in the fun.

There are only a few elderly Taoist couples who set up a small table in the kitchen and make Qiaoguo together.

When Qing Wu followed Yan Chenjin in, he saw a girl making Qiaoguo alone in the far corner of the kitchen.

The girl was born very ordinary, her skin was a little pale, she didn't have any blood color, she couldn't be called pretty, she was the kind of person you couldn't find in the crowd.

Qingwu was just intimidated by those sweet couples, this atmosphere, this occasion, is really... not suitable for her and the little fox!
Originally, he wanted to turn around and leave with Yan Chenjin, but he noticed that ordinary girl.

Qingwu thought to himself, there could be another... something normal.

She pulled Yan Chenchen to the girl's side, and asked, "This fellow Taoist, can we do it with you?"

The girl was a bit introverted, she only glanced at Yan Chenjin, her face turned red immediately, and she nodded embarrassingly.

This young man was so handsome, obviously beautiful like a flower, but his demeanor was so cold that no one dared to get close to him.

After Qingwu and Yanchenjin washed their hands, they asked the girl for advice.

The girl said: "My name is...Jiang Qibai, you guys, just call me Qibai. Qiaoguo...to make the dough in advance, I have extra here, I will give...a piece to you."

Qingwu thanked repeatedly, and introduced himself and Yanchenjin.

Divide the dough into two, one for Qingwu and one for Yanchenjin, kneading the dough just like Jiang Qibai.

While kneading the dough, Qingwu asked, "Miss Qibai, why are you making Qiaoguo here by yourself? For your sweetheart?"

The girl blushed immediately, and stammered: "No, no, that's not the case, I... made it for... Mr. Jiang."

"Young Master Jiang? Which Young Master Jiang?" Qing Wu asked.

Jiang Qibai lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Just...injured Mr. Jiang, I have been...take care of him according to my teacher's order, and he is still sick... in bed, very pitiful. I and he...have the same surname again , logically speaking, it's...my family, so I just want...to make some Qiaoguo for him, so that he...will be happy too."

So it was for Jiang Mingyun? !

It really deserves to be No.1 of Huaguang Gate!
Mr. Pianpian, who is loved by thousands of girls, is seriously injured and unable to move, and there are still fans flocking to him.

Qing Wu turned his head, glanced at Yan Chenjin, and shook his head.

This is the difference between the first and the second!
Yan Chenchen looked at her puzzled, "Is there wheat flour on my face?"

When asked by him, Qingwu suddenly wanted to play a prank, she pretended to be serious and nodded, "Yes, come here, I'll wipe it for you."

The young man looked at her softly, and obediently lowered his head, allowing her to wipe it off.

Jiang Qibai looked at the two inexplicably, Mr. Yan's face was clearly very clean, how did Miss Lu say 'yes'?

Taking advantage of his inattention, Qingwu poked his fingers in the wheat flour, got a lot of it, and wiped it on Yanchenjin's face with a smile.

Seeing the white handprints on Yan Chenjin's face, Qing Wu laughed out loud.

The originally handsome face was stained, Jiang Qibai felt that such a cold person must be angry.

But he didn't want to, the boy just took out a handkerchief from his arms unhurriedly, and wiped it slowly, with a kind of extravagance.

Not only was there no anger in his eyes, but there was a slight smile and deep affection in his eyes.

Qingwu laughed enough, so she continued to knead the dough and made a Qiaoguo, she covered it with her hand, and asked Yan Chenjin, "What shape did Ah Jin make?"

(End of this chapter)

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