Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 202 Yes, I Never Deceit 3
Xuan Qing glanced quickly at the eight major dishes in front of him. To be honest, he really didn’t see any difference in appearance between these dishes. The few roses that Bingyun mentioned to herself last time were taken by Liu Wuqing, they are lying dead in a soup basin at the moment, Xuan Qing is thinking whether to invite Xuan Bingyun to share these breakfasts ?
Xuan Qing came back to his senses, "Disciple, you..." After a pause, he added the following words: "You're too polite!"

For some reason, Liu Wuqing felt that Xuan Qing's words were too forced.

Fortunately, she is not a person who likes to stick to trifles, and these words were heard by the left ear and the right ear. Liu Wuqing lowered her head and handed a pair of chopsticks to Xuan Qing respectfully, saying: "Please, Master!"

Xuanqing's chopsticks circled over the eight dishes with the heart of the glutinous rice dumpling, and finally landed on the rose flower that was riding on the Xuanbing cloud, and nodded to Liu Wuqing.

After Liu Wuqing got the order, in order to show the importance of Xuanqing in his heart, and with the intention of showing filial piety to his master, he ignored Xuanqing's gaze and filled him with a large bowl, and then picked up glutinous rice dumplings He also filled a large bowl for him, but when it was his turn, he scooped up a small spoon.

In this scene, Xuanqing remained silent, as expected, the glutinous rice dumpling who has never dared to be inferior, because he had a deep understanding of Liu Wuqing's exquisite cooking skills, when he heard this, he began to express his attitude, "Mother, why It's not fair that you have so little soup and so much Duobao!"

It seemed that the glutinous rice dumpling wanted to be fair to her, so Liu Wuqing rummaged through his sleeves for a while and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, looked at the glutinous rice dumpling with a smile, and said, "You are small, You have to eat a little bit, so that you can grow faster, mother is also for your own good!" Seeing that the lips of the glutinous rice dumpling moved slightly, as if she was about to say something again, she flipped her hand and "popped" the sweet-scented osmanthus cake Put it on the table at once, and patted the glutinous rice dumpling's head more affectionately: "Remember to be together after eating!"

The glutinous rice dumpling looked at the quick sweet-scented osmanthus cake without tears, pinched his nose and silently finished the soup in front of him.

Liu Wuqing nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Xuanqing, only to see that Xuanqing didn't drink the bowl of soup that he had just served for him, but stared thoughtfully at the glutinous rice with frost on his face Zongzi watched.

Just because of Xuan Qing's unclear gaze, Liu Wuqing went over and over again in her heart, she guessed that Xuan Qing was thinking about where the glutinous rice dumpling should go.

I have to say, after getting along with Nuomi Zongzi during this period, I still really don’t want to part. Since I can’t bear it, why don’t I beg Xuanqing to let Nuomi Zongzi stay, so that I also have a companion, make up my mind, Liu Wuqing first Trying to recall the demeanor of glutinous rice dumplings when they always wanted something from themselves, and painted a ladle like a gourd, first pinched himself a few times, and let some tears well out of the corners of his eyes, pretending to be pitiful: "Master, this child Call me mommy!"

Xuan Qing took his eyes back from the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and looked at Liu Wuqing suspiciously, not knowing the meaning of what she said, he had been wondering about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, what is the mystery of this little sweet-scented osmanthus cake , To let the glutinous rice dumpling give in so easily, and honestly choose to drink up the bowl of soup with a mournful face.

Xuan Qing felt that this sweet-scented osmanthus cake was very remarkable.

"Well, I know!" Although he didn't know what Liu Wuqing was talking about, Xuan Qing responded to her very frankly.

When the glutinous rice dumpling with a bitter melon face heard this, he immediately changed his previous attitude, with two big pearl-like eyes flashing, he cut out the complicated and simplified in Liu Wuqing's sentence, and created a new sentence, pointing at himself and said to Xuanqing: " Daddy, this kid calls you Daddy!
After finishing speaking, she looked at Xuan Qing blankly with her big eyes flickering with hope, waiting for his words "Well, I know!".

Hearing Nuomi Zongzi's self-promotion method that was so proactive and almost upside-down, and seeing his begging gaze, Liu Wuqing forced out tears that stuck in his eye sockets in a daze. The comparison between his acting skills and Nuomi Zongzi's It's really explosive, look at his eyes watering, his little nose twitching, so pitiful, so cute, she is seven points intoxicated and three points emotional, even his former abandoned mother protects herself He forgave his son together, wishing he could find a stepfather for him now.

The lovely and pitiful glutinous rice dumpling met Liu Wuqing, who was very motherly. The more Liu Wuqing looked at the glutinous rice dumpling, the more he loved the young man, and his loving voice was as soft as the spring breeze blowing willows in March, "It used to be mother's. Negligence..." As soon as these words came out, Nuomi Zongzi's heart immediately softened into countless crimson bubbles, and the emotion flooded in his chest couldn't help blurting out, but was interrupted by Liu Wuqing's movement, and he was full of tears. The caring Liu Wuqing handed a newly filled rice bowl to him and slowly handed it in front of him. It was still the warm March tune, "From today on, Duobao, your diet will be all in the hands of my mother." Do it yourself!" Pushing his own soup bowl in front of him, he added earnestly: "Duobao, you are still in the stage of stretching your body, come, listen to mother's words, and drink mother's soup too! "

The glutinous rice dumpling, which could not bear the burden of mother's love, finally fell on the dining table with a plop, accompanied by Liu Wuqing's exclamation: "Duobao, what's wrong with you? Wake up..."

Xuan Qing, who had been speechless for a while, said quietly at this moment: "It must be because he thinks that your cooking skills are mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders!"

Liu Wuqing felt that Xuanqing's words were full of twists and turns and difficult to understand. Xuanqing originally wanted to use this sentence to remind her about her cooking skills, but it was a pity that she had never read it. Lao Tzu's book, so that I didn't even remember everything that Xuan Qing said before, but I only remembered a single word "miao", so she squeezed the glutinous rice dumpling in her hand, leaned her head in doubt and asked: "Master, do you mean that the glutinous rice dumpling feels My handicraft...is wonderful?"

Xuan Qing took a sympathetic look at the dizzy glutinous rice dumpling in Liu Wuqing's hand, and continued to remain silent.

The morning of this day was spent in the silence of two people and the dizziness of one person.

After that morning, Nuomi Zongzi had the same nightmare for several days in a row, and after this whole process, Nuomi Zongzi touched her fair and tender face, and found that she had actually lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

The green glutinous rice dumpling was squatting in a green radish field, grabbing the radishes inside one by one, seeing Su Jiu was a heartache, because of the hideous little face of the glutinous rice dumpling, Su Jiu felt that he was still at peace The best thing is, in order to make her feel better, Su Jiu comforted herself over and over again with heartache: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as it helps the minors grow up physically and mentally, don't retaliate against society in the future, don't talk about it now." A radish vented his anger, but even if the entire Liuyun Pavilion should be demolished, it should be..."

The glutinous rice dumpling, who had learned from the painful experience, gained enlightenment after pulling out the radish in the radish pit. In the spirit of the same goal by different routes, he borrowed Sakyamuni's epiphany under the bodhi tree and the fearlessness of giving up the small self for the big self. He felt that it was time to kiss his mother. Have a good talk.

The glutinous rice dumpling is familiar with the road, and it is easy to find Liu Wuqing's figure in the small kitchen. At that time, she was struggling to research a famous dish called "Buddha Jumping Wall". Beauty, this is the best tonic among the famous dishes. When Liu Wuqing chose this dish at the beginning, he did it for the first two for no other reason. The promotion of growth was reserved for glutinous rice dumplings, and the improvement of cultivation was reserved for Xuanqing. So that night, he broke into Xuan Bingyun's Lanshan Pavilion, picked every single Ganoderma lucidum in front of his door, and cooked it for Buddha Jumping Wall.

It wasn't until Xuan Bingyun got up the next day that he realized that the front of his door was already empty, and he didn't even leave a root for him. Liu Wuqing, his brother's precious apprentice, really can't find such a dishonest person in the six realms.

While waiting for him to inquire about his crimes, he ran to the Liuyun Pavilion, only to see that the few Ganoderma lucidum grasses that he regarded as treasures had already been chopped into pieces, and now they were lying quietly in the trash can in the small kitchen, Xuan Bingyun felt extremely heartbroken. What made him even more heartbroken was still behind, Liu Wuqing completely ignored his heartache with flashing attentive eyes, and said, "Master, do you still have Ganoderma lucidum? Can you lend me some plants? The few plants from yesterday Some of them are not easy to use..."

Liu Wuqing's explanation for the Night Pirate Ganoderma lucidum grass happened to be pleasing to the eye, while the explanation for cooking the Ganoderma lucidum grass to jump over the wall was easy to use. Since then, Xuan Bingyun's heart ranks first He did his part to Liu Wuqing.

Liu Wuqing was stirring in the black jar with a spoon, and when he caught a glimpse of glutinous rice dumplings coming, he said casually, "You came just in time, help your mother and let me try this newest Buddha jumping over the wall!"

He had nightmares after eating all the finished products, and the Buddha jumping over the wall in this experiment was indescribable.

The glutinous rice dumpling moved back a few steps, keeping a relatively safe distance, and glanced at the door, um, it’s not far away, there’s still time to escape, "Mother, I’m not here today to help you try dishes, I...I have something to say! "

Liu Wuqing was baffled by the glutinous rice dumpling's words, stopped the long spoon in his hand and asked, "What do you want to say?"

How to make Liu Wuqing realize how bad his cooking skills are is a problem.

The glutinous rice dumpling tentatively plucked up the courage to mention: "Mother, you use the Ganoderma lucidum grass of Master Xuan Bingyun to cook Buddha Jumping Wall, I think doing so will hurt Master Xuan Bingyun very much..."

After speaking, he looked at Liu Wuqing with hope, hoping that she could comprehend a hint of Zen from his words.

(End of this chapter)