Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 110 Climbing the Wall
"Of course there are. I don't know many things. In the future, my son will give me more advice." Jun Lingke and Ouyang Yi always spoke in such a polite and distant manner, which made Ouyang Yi feel a little blocked in his heart. .

"Sister Ling Ke..." Ouyang Yi was about to talk to Jun Lingke again when suddenly, his nose moved, he turned his hand, and the folding fan flew towards the backyard wall.

"Crack~"

A dark light hit the folding fan, and the folding fan was knocked back at this moment.

A dark figure swayed over the high courtyard wall in the backyard of the martial arts hall, and then, a person fell into the middle of the courtyard.

"Yuan!" Ouyang Yi put away the folding fan and twitched the corners of his mouth: "If you don't leave the gate, what kind of wall are you climbing!"

Jun Lingke was still sitting, holding the dumpling wrapper in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right. She looked up at the crimson purple, waiting for Mo Yuan to speak.

"Little Xingxing is hungry." Mo Yuan said as he put the wolf fox in his arms on the stool beside the round table.

"Ow~"

Little Xingxing looked at Jun Lingke, tried to look very hungry, swallowed, pursed her mouth, and looked aggrieved.

"The corner of your mouth is braised pork oil, right?" Jun Lingke looked at the "wronged" little star in front of him and asked.

"Ow~"

Little Xingxing quickly stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Wow, did Uncle Qin make braised pork today? Uncle Qin's braised pork is the most delicious in the world." Ning'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then raised the plate in her hand, saying: " But, the dumplings made by our young lady are even more delicious than Uncle Qin's braised pork!"

"Ow~"

As soon as Little Xingxing turned around, he was about to jump up, but the wound on his body hurt so much that he immediately retracted, baring his teeth.

"Hey, Ning'er, this plate is mine!" Ouyang Yi seemed to be demonstrating to Mo Yuan, he took the plate from Ning'er, and said with a smile: "Yuan, I'm going to eat dumplings in the front yard first." Ha, I've been hungry for a long time too!"

Seeing that Mo Yuan's face was darker than before, Ouyang Yi was happy and ran faster.

Ning'er glanced at the cold-faced Prince Ding, carefully took a plate of raw dumplings from the table and walked to the kitchen.

"Ning'er, go and eat, I'll do the rest!" Jun Lingke took the plate from Ning'er's hand, and said, "You've been busy all night, you must be hungry."

On the table in the front yard, there were not only dumplings, but also all kinds of delicacies from the Zuixiang Restaurant next door. Naturally, these were all written by Ouyang Shizi, who originally opened the Zuixiang Restaurant.

Although Ning'er had long been greedy, Ning'er was really worried about leaving the young lady alone in the backyard, and there was such a god in the yard. She carefully glanced at the crimson figure with her eyes.

In the end, under the calm expression of the young lady, Ning'er turned around and walked to the front yard.

Jun Lingke came to the kitchen with the dumplings. The water in the pot was already boiling, and thick firewood was burning in the sugar stove. In winter, the kitchen was steaming and very warm.

"There is a table in the kitchen, why don't you come in and sit down for a while!" Jun Lingke's voice was flat, coming from the kitchen, as if it was also warm.

The door curtain was lifted, and Mo Yuan entered the kitchen.

The well-decorated kitchen was originally the private kitchenette of the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

Standing at the door, looking at the thin figure who was busy on the stove, Mo Yuan felt a sudden warm current rushing through his heart, and his heart, which was originally as quiet as ice, suddenly trembled.

　Wall climbing or something, the most loving, right?

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