I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Hengji breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, a bad breath came up again.

No, what happened to this damn woman? She actually teased him, right?
What a guts!
Is he someone she can play with as she pleases?

Hengji started to sulk again.

Yan He was helpless, okay, she was now convinced that he was the eldest princess of the demon world, and her temper could change faster than flipping through a book.

Yan He didn't want to coax him anymore. Now it was more important to get down to business. She had to disguise herself and prepare to implement her plan...

She must avenge this revenge on her fourth junior brother.

She combed her long black satin-like hair into a man's bun, and then put on a simple men's leather hat that couldn't be more simple. She covered nearly half of her snow-skinned face without makeup, and the face covered with black satin hair The glittering and translucent thunder face that contrasts the waist is half blocked by the fur, and only the face that can be broken by blowing is visible.

Hengji didn't understand at all, "Damn woman, what's wrong with you? How can you seduce her when you've covered up the face you're so proud of?"

Yan He glanced at him and said, "You don't understand this. This is called half-covering your face while holding the pipa. The feeling of covering up will attract more women's attention, arouse women's curiosity, and make them want to know more about you. What kind of person is he..."

Heng He nodded in understanding. What he said seemed to make sense?
Yan He was ready to take on the primary task, but now there was another problem. Where could she find some clothes?

Hengji suggested, "You can just take off the clothes you are wearing... Anyway, what she likes is not the clothes, but you as a person."

Yan He: ...

This is not good?
She is not so mad as to give the clothes she wears to others.

and many more……

Since she already treated her fourth junior brother like this, why not use this to make her feel disgusted?

Yan He immediately changed his mind and said, "What a great idea. I'll do it right away. I just happen to change into men's clothes."

After a while, a handsome young Master Lang Yan appeared in front of people.

One head of black silk is hidden between a black leather hat, and she is dressed in pure silk and satin. A long silk tassel is tied around her waist, and a piece of mutton-fat white jade is tied around her waist. She is covered with soft smoke and gauze, and her eyebrows are picturesque, and her red eyes are shining and beautiful. He has a straight nose, fair skin, and a pair of beautiful eyes that do not care about any impurities. He is such a handsome man.

It's just that the white pig he's holding in his hand is a bit surprising.

Yan He accepted the task, and a handyman disciple led her to Yu Meier's residence.

Yu Mei'er was very upset at this time. The disciples she had found now were all not in line with her taste. They were all crooked melons and cracked jujubes that she couldn't eat at all, making her taste tasteless. The most amazing thing for her was the most. She was the one who let go of the disciples who suited her taste... She was really annoyed, and she had nowhere to vent her anger.

At this time, someone knocked on the door again. Without thinking, she grabbed a priceless celadon engraved porcelain soup bottle next to her and smashed it down.

"Pa—" The expensive celadon bottle was smashed to pieces, mixed with a woman's roar regardless of her image.

"Go away! Don't bother me!"

Yan He originally thought that the handyman disciples who brought her here would be shocked as well as her. Unexpectedly, the handyman disciples who brought her here seemed to be used to it. Their expressions were calm and they even kindly reminded, " Senior sister, the clothes this time are very beautiful, don’t you really want to take a closer look?”

Yan He: "Clothes"

Great, you know metaphors.

After hearing this, Yu Meier's anger gradually subsided, and she even felt a little expectant.She was not a fool. She knew that the clothes he mentioned meant something else. Is the disciple who came this time good-looking?She wanted to see how beautiful it really was.

Yu Meier returned to a calm look, as if nothing happened before, "Oh? Really, let him come in quickly..."

The door opened gently, and a handsome young man gradually walked towards her.Yu Meier stared at him intently. She always felt that the leather hat on his head was very annoying, and she wanted to pull it off to see what his face looked like...

But now is not the time to say these words. Yu Meier looked at him and said, "Present the clothes you found. I want to see how beautiful they are..."

Yan He:!
Why didn't she follow the rules?Shouldn't she be asked to take off her hat first?

It's over...

Show her the clothes she's wearing first, and she won't get angry, and then kick them both out?

But now the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Yan He handed it to her with trembling hands, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth.

Just go with the flow.

Yan He stared at her intently, not missing any microexpression on her face.

Sure enough, her nose twitched as if she smelled something. She lowered her head and leaned in to smell...

Yan He wanted to die.

It's over, it's over, she specializes in cooking, so there shouldn't be any oil smoke or other unpleasant smells on her clothes, right?
The next moment, something happened that shocked them all.

Yu Meier actually let out a sigh, buried herself deeply in the clothes, and took a deep breath, as if she was intoxicated in it...

"Ah...it smells so good..."

Yan He: ...

Your toes will also get tired.

It was better now, from worry to deep embarrassment.

She really shouldn't have listened to Heng Ji's bad idea of ​​dedicating the clothes she wore to others. It would be too embarrassing to let others smell the clothes she wore...

He couldn't stop the smile on his lips. He didn't expect that this dead woman would still have this day. She looks so good!
However, Yu Meier was still there and couldn't help smelling it, "It smells so good... I have never smelled such a good smell in this dress. I didn't expect that a piece of clothing can exude such a rare smell." Qinxiang..."

"very good.Before Yu Meier could say anything, she stopped abruptly.

No, how did she get herself in...

She actually forgot the real purpose of issuing this task just because of the fragrance of a piece of clothing.

Yu Meier cleared her throat, "It's hard to imagine what kind of disciple would discover such a treasure of clothes... How about this fellow Taoist take off your fur hat first?"

Yan He, who was about to faint from embarrassment, finally heard what she wanted to hear, smiled, and then gently took off her leather hat...

Yu Meier just watched quietly, dumbfounded.

Shaowen was wearing a crescent-shaped exquisite men's robe. His eyes were like sparkling water, clear and transparent, and his lips were full and plump. At this moment, they were slightly pouted out of embarrassment, which reminded her of freshly peeled oranges in summer. , fresh and delicious.