Chapter 195
Jing Ming set up a cluster of fire in the gazebo, and fixed the pot firmly on it. After everything was finished, everyone stared at Xia Qingge's movements without blinking. They basically had the same thoughts in their hearts. If the food you make can be eaten, try to eat more for face, and if you can't eat it, you should force yourself to eat more for face, but most of them are prepared for the second possibility.

Where did Xia Qingge have time to pay attention to them? After the water boiled, she poured lotus root slices, cauliflower cubes, sweet potato powder, fresh fish balls, and crab meat balls that Qiaolan and the others had prepared last night into the pot.

When you feel that it is almost cooked, pull it out for backup, pour oil on it, sauté the dried chili, pepper, pepper, ginger, and scallion, put the fish in the pot and stir fry, and then add various auxiliary seasonings After everything was done, Xia Qingge stared at the pot nervously, and then put the folded lotus leaf on the pot as a lid.

In my heart, I hope that what I made today can be eaten, preferably delicious, so that Murong Yu will be so hungry.

She still had confidence in herself, and she also had confidence in the spicy pot. After smelling the fragrance from the pot, Xia Qingge finally let out a breath.

Everyone watched Xia Qingge complete this impossible task, and they seemed to react only after they smelled the aroma of vegetables mixed with fish in the gazebo.

"Miss, it seems to be delicious. It tastes very fragrant." Qiaolan was full of admiration and praise. Although she saw that the lady's technique was a bit clumsy just now, after she finished it, the effect seemed to be very good.

Xia Qingge smiled slightly: "It's not too late for you to praise me when it's ready." She took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, she walked to the side and sat down.

At this time, the closed carriage not far away finally reflected. I don't know what Murong Yu said. Sedum, who was sitting on the grass next to the carriage, stood up and glanced at Xia Qingge, then strode over.

"Miss Qing Ge, my master invites you to go to the carriage and have a talk."

"He doesn't sleep, why is he looking for me?" Xia Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "Hehe, could it be that he knows that it won't rain today, and now he can't save himself and wants to talk to me alone?"

The corners of Jing Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he lowered his head and said: "My subordinates don't know, you will know when you go, Miss."

"Okay then." Xia Qingge stood up and told Qiaolan, "Don't move the lotus leaves covering the pot. It will be out of the pot in about a quarter of an hour. Remember the time."

"Yes, the slave will remember."

"En." Xia Qingge nodded, and then walked towards the carriage in peace.

When Xia Qingge stepped into Murong Yu's carriage, he opened the curtain and entered the carriage.

Glancing at the man lying on the slum, Xia Qingge felt dark in his heart, and evildoers are evildoers.

At this moment, Murong Yu's long silk-like hair spread out, his eyes were slightly closed, his red lips were untouched and delicate, his complexion was clear and fair, and his body was half covered with a pure silk brocade quilt. Supporting the head with one hand, the wide sleeves were loosened down, revealing the white and jade-like arms inside.

"What do you want from me?" Xia Qingge forcefully turned his head away from looking at him, turned his face and said in a cold voice.

Murong Yu opened his eyes slightly, and Shunzi, who was as bright as glass, contained a mist of mist: "It's nothing, I just smelled a fragrance, and I'm really hungry now, I wanted to ask you if you did it for me." portion."

"Hmph!" Murong Yu took the initiative to mention the spicy hot pot she stewed. The pride in Xia Qingge's heart grew instantly, and he snorted coldly: "Didn't you see that there are four or five people around me, but Jing Ming, Jing Hong I only caught five fish, I'm afraid we won't have enough to share later, so how can I keep them for you?"

Murong Yu looked at her, not angry, but shook his head with some pity: "That's really a coincidence, I brought a pot of good plum blossom wine today, I'm not as happy alone as I am with all of you, I thought I'd give it to you to drink Yes, but you won’t give me food, so I have to drink it myself.”

Xia Qingge Shunzi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you negotiating terms with me? This time I won't be fooled by you, and I will definitely not give you food. Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will go down to eat. Today I made a pot of spicy fish, thinking that no one in the entire Qinwu Dynasty could do it." Xia Qingge said, his ruddy face was still full of longing, as if he couldn't wait to eat it.

"The taste is really aftertaste, no, I'm going to eat it now."

As she said that, she turned around to get out of the car, but was hooked by a slender arm and pulled into her arms.

Murong Yu also half-sat up, lowered his head and glanced at the extremely airy girl in his arms, smiled slightly, his appearance was as elegant as ever: "Don't rush away, I still have something to ask you."

"If you want to say it, say it quickly, and get your claws away." Xia Qingge's face was angry, and he stretched out his hand to pull Murong Yu's arm that was imprisoning her. She was annoyed in her heart. She must practice martial arts hard, and one day she would beat Murong Yu to the ground. Only when you get down can you relieve your hatred.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Murong Yu let go of her hand. Xia Qingge immediately took two steps back: "From now on, if you are approaching me, be careful that I will chop off your arm. If you are still a bitch, I will find a way to kill you."

Murong Yu frowned slightly: "So vicious?"

"You didn't know?" Xia Qingge raised his chin, with a provocative expression on his face, as if as long as Murong Yu dared to make a move, she would definitely use the dozens of poisons she was carrying to greet him.

Murong Yu shook his head and sighed: "A vicious woman like you, no good man in the world would dare to want you. If you grow up, no one else will marry you, but I will marry you reluctantly. But now you want me to have no descendants, if you really marry me at that time, wouldn't you want to be a widow?"

Xia Qingge was out of breath, and sneered: "What you think is beautiful, even if all the men in this world are dead, only me, Xia Qingge, and you, Murong Yu, are left in the world, and I may not marry you. What does it have to do with me if you cut off your children and grandchildren?" ?”

"That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard such a sentence? The world is impermanent, and everything is left to fate. You can't guarantee who you hate the most and who you will marry in the end. However, I really don't want to marry you very much. You still don't want to marry me." If you don't want to hate me anymore, it will be fulfilled by my words, wouldn't it be even more unlucky for me to marry you."

"Are you still finished? I saw you full of anger, looking at you, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat later."

Murong Yu saw that her eyes were angry, her mouth was slightly pouted, and she raised her eyebrows in a good mood and said: "That's a good relationship, give me all your pot of fish and meat, and I will see that you will not be hungry. "

"You—" Xia Qingge glared, raised his hand and pointed at Murong Yu angrily, and finally could only say viciously: "Are you okay, if you're okay, I'm going to get out of the car, I'm too lazy to see you again."

(End of this chapter)

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