Is the black lotus husband okay?

Chapter 437
Jiang Yueli was slightly taken aback, but she didn't take it to heart.

If Mr. Qin could be persuaded so easily, he would not be so mysterious and inaccessible.

At least, he is willing to see her, which is already a good thing.

Jiang Yueli didn't say anything, turned and left.

As soon as she left, Qin Guan looked at the few pieces of vegetarian meat left on the plate, quickly fished them into his mouth, and aftertaste while eating, "It's boring, I gave up so soon, it's a pity, I won't be able to eat such delicious food in the future Another vegetarian dish that suits my taste."

Soon it will be dawn.

It rained last night, the air is very humid, and there is still fog in the mountains.

Gradually, the sun came out, the sound of cicadas was everywhere, and it was very hot.

Qin Guan stayed in the house, just like taking a sauna, and simply took two fans and ran to the back of the mountain to enjoy the cool.

As soon as I got to the gazebo, I saw that there were already people there.

Jiang Yueli put the ready-made iced poplar nectar on the table, and the dumpling screamed excitedly, grabbed the bowl and drank a large bowl directly.

The fruity scent came, mixed with a tinge of cold pleasure, Qin Guanguang couldn't help drooling just looking at it and thinking about it.

It's so hot... He wiped his sweat again.

"Old Mr. Qin...do you want some?"

Jiang Yueli didn't know when she found him, and asked as if nothing happened yesterday.

"Who wants to eat this thing!"

Qin Guan snorted coldly and left directly.

Jiang Yueli looked at his back, and after a while, she also left with the stuffed dumplings in her arms.

Not long after he left, Qin Guan sneaked from the corner to the gazebo, opened the incubator, ate the last bowl with his head up, and sighed contentedly.

"Not bad! This stuff is better than mung bean soup!"

Qin Guan was happy for his success in stealing food, but he didn't expect to see Jiang Yueli smiling at him as soon as he turned his head.

"Old Mr. Qin, not only poplar nectar, I can make authentic sour plum soup, assorted fruit juices, not only that, but I'm also good at wine, osmanthus, and peach blossom. It's a pity that it's not the season yet, otherwise I can use fresh ingredients It's brewing."

"I know that the old man has no other hobbies, he just loves to eat and drink. From last night to now, the old man is very satisfied with my cooking skills. If the old man can agree to help me with this favor, I promise that in the next five years How about satisfying all the rations of the old man?"

Jiang Yueli was seductive, and she saw that Qin Guan's expression was a little loose.

He coughed twice, and said coldly, "You only cooked one meal. Who knows if what you cooked yesterday just suited my appetite, at least you need to cook more."

"So, if I satisfy the old man, you will be able to consider my request?"

"Hmph! Let's talk! First I made lunch, and then I removed the grass in the orchard. It has to be done."

Qin Guan shook his hand and left.

Jiang Yueli thought to herself, this old Mr. Qin is really not a simple character, so he doesn't leave any excuses.

But fortunately, she could see that the other party was moved, and it was only a matter of time before she would agree.

Fortunately, she was busy with everything in the past two days, and now she just has a vacation.

Jiang Yueli went to the kitchen, took the time to prepare lunch, and sent it over, but this time, Qin Guan pointed at a few dishes and kept picking at them, and she did it several times before he was barely satisfied.

After lunch, she didn't have time to rest and went to the orchard to weed.

Tuanzi couldn't bear to watch it busy, so she helped her from time to time.

The afternoon passed quickly, and most of the grass was removed. Unfortunately, the weather was not good and it started to rain.

Jiang Yueli just went back to prepare dinner.

Who knew that after it was done, Qin Guan threw the bowl and chopsticks aside, "What is this stuff? It's so disgusting!"

"The old man just ate it yesterday, why do you dislike it now?"

"How would I know?" Qin Guan rubbed his nose, "Suddenly I want to eat firewood rice. These days, modern kitchens are used to cook in temples. How can there be rice made with firewood? It's so boring!"

"Let's do it tomorrow. There is no more firewood in the temple, and it's raining outside. Even if we go out to collect firewood, it will still be too wet to use..."

(End of this chapter)