Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 738 Jiang Yingying's Disappearance
It was already late at night when we returned to the East Palace. Although Ji Lianqiao hadn't passed the door yet, she came from a long way, and Jiang Han didn't treat her badly.

After some mental and physical communication, the two leaned against each other.

Ji Lianqiao was hugging Jiang Han, while Jiang Han's back was facing Ji Lianqiao. His back was so broad, and there were many fine scars on his back, which made Ji Lianqiao feel distressed.

After all, they are two big heavenly beings. In terms of emotional communication, no one is familiar with the other, but Jiang Han is slightly better, just because he is an old hand. After all, in terms of age, Jiang Han is probably older than Ji Lianqiao 20 years old.

If it was normal, Jiang Han would be suspected of being an old cow but tender grass, but since both of them are monks, they don't care about the age difference.

It's just that Jiang Han has been thinking about the details of the day. He always feels that he has missed some details, but he can't remember.

In order not to worry Ji Lianqiao, Jiang Han turned over and took Ji Lianqiao into his arms.

Lianqiao said, "Help me take off my clothes."

"What kind of clothes to take, let's be honest with each other." Jiang Han said with a smile.

Forsythia tapped Jiang Han lightly: "But..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Han blew out the lamp and lay down with Ji Lianqiao.

"Sleep, I'll take you to Tianquan City's special breakfast tomorrow." Jiang Han said.

But how could Ji Lianqiao sleep, her heart was still beating wildly at this moment, she said: "Tell me... about her."

"It's not very good, after all, now..."

"I want the children to recognize me." Ji Lianqiao said.

Jiang Han smiled: "That's fine, in fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to survive, but at that time she...was the most beautiful and outstanding female disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you may not know, then At that time, my brother Ye Chen also liked him, but it was just blindly unrequited love, God knows we could be together in the end, and my brother didn't mention this matter..."

Jiang Han started to tell the story from the beginning, and he talked for a long time, until he heard the sound of breathing, and then realized that Ji Lianqiao had fallen asleep.

"You girl, it's so uncomfortable to hear, but you still have to know..." Jiang Han sighed, pulled the quilt around Ji Lianqiao's body, and then closed his eyes.

But as soon as Jiang Han closed his eyes, Ji Lianqiao opened them secretly.

She looked at the man in front of her. Just now, his little movement of gently wrapping the quilt around her body made Ji Lianqiao feel like a spring breeze.

She bit her lip, thinking in her heart: "You can't forget her, I know... But I don't expect you to forget her, I just want to occupy a small corner in Xie's heart... I will Make you truly fall in love with me."

She hugged Jiang Han tightly.

Early the next morning, Jiang Han and Lian Qiao came to a breakfast shop they often go to.

The old lady at the breakfast shop knew Jiang Han, but she didn't know Forsythia, and even regarded Forsythia as a maid, which made the atmosphere rather embarrassing, but soon the old lady brought food, which automatically resolved the embarrassment.

"What is this? It's delicious." Ji Lianqiao was pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Han said: "This is shredded radish cake, and it is also called Youdunzi in some places, but our Youdunzi has a lot of ingredients in it."

"Big material?"

"Well, it's shrimp." Jiang Han said.

The old lady smiled and said: "Twenty years ago, when I was still a little girl, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at that time... He liked to bring the Crown Princess over to eat, but the Youdunzi I made was not authentic, and she I cooked it myself, and then I made this shredded radish pancake, brushed it with sauce, sprinkled with sesame seeds and chili powder, and fed my family of four." "Now there are six people. I heard that your daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby. Twins." Jiang Han picked up a cake with his chopsticks and took a bite. It still tasted the same as before.

Seeing Jiang Han's obsession with eating, Ji Lianqiao felt a little lost. She pursed her lips, thinking that Jiang Han must have remembered Zhou Baoer's craftsmanship.

After all, Zhou Baoer's craftsmanship is also very famous. Many people say that the dishes she cooks are delicious.

Jiang Han didn't think about it, and chatted with the proprietress without saying a word.

The old lady said: "There is just one thing that I find strange."

"Huh?" Jiang Han looked at the old lady.

The old lady supported her waist with one hand and held the oil spoon in the other, she said: "My mother also taught me how to make curry sprinkles later, but curry and cumin...shouldn't they be popularized in the past two years? Why is my memory more than ten years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Han's face changed immediately. He suddenly remembered that many years ago, spices were still controlled items in Dayan Kingdom, just like salt and sugar. At that time, they had a relationship with Tianxuan Kingdom It took a turn for the worse, so these things were regarded as strategic materials.

Since it is a strategic material, how could it be popularized among the people more than ten years ago?
As for the porridge, Jiang Han suddenly thought of a memory fragment. When Jiang Han was in a private school, because he wanted to eat porridge, he made it by himself, and almost got splashed with oil, and then Zhou Baoer learned to puff it up by himself.

Wait...Since Zhou Baoer died in childbirth to give birth to Jiang Xuan, why did she learn cooking skills for Jiang Xuan?
For a while, Jiang Han had a headache like a knife, and was very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Lang!" Ji Lianqiao rushed over.

Jiang Han waved his hand: "I'm fine, maybe I haven't healed from the injury a while ago."

"Then let's pack it up and go home." Ji Lianqiao said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay now, let's eat some more." Jiang Han smiled at Ji Lianqiao.

In Zhenfu Division, Jiang Yingying stared blankly at the Qingfeng Sword in her hand.

"What's the matter? Obviously, I only started learning swordsmanship when I was seven or eight years old. Although I also learned some skills of neon clothes and feather clothes before, the swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and my uncle never taught me... ...Who taught me?" Jiang Yingying held Qingfeng sword and danced in the wind.

However, this set of swordsmanship has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it has already formed muscle memory.

Jiang Yingying suddenly twisted her wrist, and a streak of silk came out from her sleeve, entangled the hilt of the sword, and then she took advantage of the opportunity to grab the silk, and through indirect control of the silk, she could control the depth of the sword.

After some practice at this time, there is no obstacle, and everything is natural.

"Who taught me swordsmanship... who taught me!" Jiang Yingying held her head in pain. She remembered clearly that there was such a vague figure.

But she couldn't remember.

"She is very important to me, she is the most important thing to me!" Jiang Yingying covered her mouth, tears kept falling, "But, but why can't I remember what she looks like... who is it!"

Shi Aoyu walked over quickly, saw Jiang Yingying and said, "Niece? What's wrong with you?"

"I...I'm fine." Seeing Shi Aoyu, Jiang Yingying immediately restrained her emotions, "What's going on over there?"

"A group of bandits, but they are under control."

"I'll go and have a look!" Jiang Yingying couldn't wait to find a window to vent.

(End of this chapter)