After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 162

After she finished speaking, she laughed at herself in the bottom of her heart.

What qualifications does she have to say these words, she has never felt the same as Yuan Bo.

I haven't experienced too much family affection, and I don't have too much obsession with this relationship.

"It's true that the road is far away and the horse is in a hurry. When you think about the world, you must forget what should be forgotten, and what should be discarded must be discarded."

However, you forgot that period of time, but I couldn't give up that period of time.

Jun Jixue suddenly sighed, and then continued to chop vegetables.

There was a crackling sound, and the potatoes on the chopping board had been cut.

And Hong Shi just stood aside and watched.

In fact, she is quite lazy. If she is alone, she always has to do it.

But when there are other people present who do it better than her and are more willing to do it.

At that time she didn't want to do it.

Probably do what you can.

"Don't you prepare anything else? These vegetarian dishes are all my favorite."

Hong Shi watched as Jun Jixue had almost cut up these vegetarian dishes.

Sound a reminder.

Doesn't he prepare a dish or two that he likes to eat?
And we can't just let Xiao Ye eat these.

That would make him a little bit wronged.

"Big sister, you will always get tired of eating big fish and meat every day, and it's hot in summer, so it's better if it's lighter."

Ye Nanqiang on the side suddenly opened his mouth. Although the sound was not very loud, it was enough for them to hear clearly.

Hong Shi's eyes surged, and the brows raised.

Unexpectedly, this person could still speak a few words.

She thought that this person would probably still be shy and silent.

"Okay, it's better to have a lighter taste."

She is naturally satisfied, it is always difficult for people to refuse the things they like.

Others have already said so, and she has nothing to refute.

Just for fun.

Finally, after more than half an hour, I cooked a pot of millet porridge and cooked two or three side dishes.

I also made an egg loofah soup.

Hongshi prepared a dish of cold cucumber, and finally served it on the table.

They ate on the verandah of the bamboo hut.

Looking at the few side dishes on the table, there are fried eggplants with green peppers, cold cucumbers, fried shredded potatoes with red and green peppers, and braised winter melons.

Hong Shi couldn't help feeling, good guy, these are all her favorite dishes.

It is also the dish she eats the most on weekdays.

The loofah egg soup looks really good too.

Anyway, it looks delicious.

Jun Jixue rolled up her fluttering long sleeves, and filled three bowls of soup with a spoon.

Put the first bowl in front of Ye Nanqiang.

Then he handed the second bowl to Hongshi.

"Thanks!"

After saying thanks, Hong Shi took the bowl of soup with both hands.

"You yourself told Xiao Ye to tell him not to be polite, and now you are so polite to me. What is the reason for this?"

Jun Jixue shook his folding fan lightly, a smile was all over his handsome face.

Although he said it with a smile, it can be seen that there is a trace of unpleasant emotion mixed in it.

"Maybe I'm used to it, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Hong Shi said with a calm face.

Then he brought the bowl in front of him, and after blowing a few times, he took a big sip while holding the bowl.

She is indeed used to it, so sometimes she can only choose to escape.

Jun Jixue smiled helplessly.

The little girl was really elusive.

Perhaps in the past ten years, what she has forgotten is not only their acquaintance.

What's more, it may be to forget that innocence and carefree in this wasted time when no one cares about it.

The words of the past years are still in my ears, and every word becomes a prophecy.

In the end, he just shook his folding fan and fanned away the untimely melancholy.

"Let me serve you a bowl of porridge."

Looking up, I saw that the little girl had almost finished the soup in the bowl.

He stood up and prepared to help her.

Ah!
Hong Shi had just finished her last sip, and she thought she would serve it herself later.

But now that she has someone to help, she doesn't really want to do it.

"Give."

She handed the bowl to Jun Jixue.

Then his eyes went to the bowls of the two of them.

I saw that Jun Jixue's bowl was still full.

Ye Nanqiang's bowl was also relatively full of soup.

It seems to be, no, it should be said with certainty.

It is true that she eats too actively.

However, I am not active in cooking, and I have problems with my thinking.

That sentence, she thinks is right, people are always relaxed when eating.

And if you don't feel happy eating, what else can you be happy about?

Forget it, maybe the ancient people paid more attention to health preservation.

She pays attention to slow drinking and eating, unlike her, she just eats casually without so much attention and attention.

"Okay, your porridge."

Just as he was thinking, Jun Jixue had already served the millet porridge.

Because it was hot, Jun Jixue just put it in front of Hongshi.

"Well, then I'm not going to be polite this time."

Hong Shi originally wanted to say thank you, but changed the words right away.

In the end, I think it's better to forget it, lest Jun Jixue will be unhappy again.

Although he probably wasn't really angry either.

But these kind words are sometimes really out of touch.

Because she herself doesn't like other people saying these two words.

At this moment, including for a long time to come.

She never said a word of thanks to him again.

At that time, she had gotten used to it unconsciously.

But these are later stories.

Although they said they didn't eat or sleep, the three of them sat together and didn't seem to notice it much.

Ok.

It was mainly Hong Shi and Jun Jixue who were talking, and Ye Nanqiang only echoed a few words occasionally.

"I think this shredded potato is very good. How do you fry it? Teach me!"

Hong Shi felt that the taste and color of the potatoes were very good.

So he thought about letting him teach himself.

"Fried with a spatula."

Jun Jixue's eyebrows are gentle, and An Ran's smile is full of teasing.

Hong Shi was stunned for a moment.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, this answer was a bit unexpected.

But there seems to be nothing wrong with it. Isn't the shredded potato just fried with a spatula?
She suddenly remembered the time of the sect competition.

Jun Jixue asked her how she drew the lottery. After all, luck is really good.

Her answer back then was pumped by hand.

This scene is really similar to today's scene.

"Well, even if you can teach it, I guess I can't learn it."

Because just now when Jun Jixue was cooking, Ye Nanqiang was burning the fire.

And she just watched from the sidelines.

But she watched the action, the intensity of the stir-frying and the seasonings added and so on.

She knew she couldn't learn it.

So that's all I can say at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Jun Jixue's reply was even more speechless.

All I could hear was a clear and warm voice.

"It's good that the little girl knows!"

This sentence is really used as a joke.

Outrageous.

What's going on with Jun Jixue today, why are these words so choking.

But it feels familiar.

She also likes to tease people like this.

"That's the way it is. The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge. That's why I am precious."

Naturally, he went back without hesitation.

She was such a self-aware person.

It is indeed precious.

　In fact, it made me really collapsed and disappointed, not crying.Instead, he sat there quietly, his eyes glazed over, not knowing what to think, and no one to share.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)