Mysterious Recovery: Only I Know the Plot

Chapter 124 It's time for us to play
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Jiang Muchuan's temperament has changed drastically, she looks like a classic Jiangnan beauty.

As soon as she came over, the soldiers of the entire coffin transport team had already been let go.

His eyes were straightened.

But in the whole coffin transport team, she was the only one who was not affected by her beauty.

But there is only this sissy Wu Shilang in front of him.

Just look at "he" holding a handkerchief in his hand, making a gesture of his head.

I knew that there was a high probability that this guy was not a decent man.

It's normal to be immune to Jiang Muchuan's beauty.

Jiang Muchuan brushed this dungeon many times.

Knowing that the waiter in front of him will be the last one.

She will have a "soft spot" for the young man Jia Le standing not far behind her.

Jiang Muchuan didn't take it seriously for Wu Shilang's call.

She knew, to deal with Wu Shilang in front of her.

You can't start with him, but you should start with his weakness.

So Jiang Muchuan put on a flowery smile and stepped forward gently.

Said to Wu Shilang: "My lord, we just made a pot of iced lotus seed soup. Since my lord happened to be passing by with you, the weather is too hot, so my master told us to invite everyone into the house to drink a bowl of lotus seed soup Walk."

"Iced lotus seed soup?"

Wu Shilang raised his eyebrows.

His eyes fell on the bowl in Jiang Muchuan's hand.

I saw the bowl of lotus seed soup with white fungus added, which was as beautiful as ice sculptures and snowflakes.

The expression on Wu Shilang's face finally eased.

There was a hint of emotion.

Jiang Muchuan looked at his face, and he naturally saw Wu Shilang's reaction in his eyes.

Jiang Muchuan brought the lotus seed soup in her hand to Wu Shilang with a smile like a flower.

"My lord, I think this handsome little lord is already hot and sweaty, why don't you taste the taste of this bowl of lotus seed soup first. If you think it's good, then invite this little lord, and all the soldiers Brothers, go into the house and drink a bowl or two to moisten your throat."

"What do you think, my lord?"

"Hmm..." Wu Shilang held the handkerchief and pretended to ponder for a while.

Cai finally flicked the handkerchief and said, "Okay, then I'll take a sip and see."

Actually, Wu Shilang sniffled secretly just now.

Already smelled an incomparable fragrance.

The fragrant smell almost hooked the roundworms out of his stomach.

It made his throat involuntarily "grunt".

They walked for half a day, and the sun was so vicious.

His body is "delicate", and his already hot throat is burning.

The water in the water bag has been poured to no avail.

Seeing the bowl brought by this woman, it looked like cold and refreshing lotus seed soup.

Just a sip of the faint fragrance made him feel refreshed.

In fact, Wu Shilang couldn't bear it anymore.

He took the bowl, first flatteringly said to the little brother 71 next to him.

"Brother 71, let me try the taste of this bowl of lotus seed soup first. If it tastes good, I will ask them for a bowl later."

"Yeah." Brother 71 nodded.

Seeing this, Jiang Muchuan said with a sweet smile, "It's okay, my lord, we have boiled a big pot, and we can drink as much as we want."

While speaking, Wu Shilang couldn't wait to shake a spoonful and drink it into his mouth.

As soon as the lotus seed soup came into his mouth, his eyes widened on the spot.

It's so delicious!

Even the royal chef in the palace doesn't cook anything so delicious!
After taking this bite, he felt that the pores all over his body were stretched!

So cool!
Snoring, like a hungry dog ​​snatching food.

After a few big mouthfuls, Wu Shilang drank up a whole bowl of lotus seed soup.

The soldiers standing beside him.

Witnessing Wu Guanshi's wolfish appearance, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"How does it taste, my lord?" Jiang Muchuan asked in a timely manner.

"Um... well, very good..."

"Simply delicious!"

Wu Shilang gave a rare thumbs up, "I've never had such a delicious lotus seed soup."

"It's delicious, right? Don't blame me when you sleep like a dead pig on the road."

Jiang Muchuan laughed secretly.

With a smile on his face, he said: "My lord, I'm sorry, if this is the case, then please come in and have a drink together, all brothers, before leaving."

"Row."

Wu Shilang came to Xiao 71 elder brother and said flatteringly to the latter.

"Brother 71, I just tried this lotus seed soup for you. It tastes great. Let's go in and ask them for a drink. Anyway, we won't waste much time."

"Well, let's go in then." Brother 71 nodded.

"Then you can sit down." Wu Shilang reminded thoughtfully.

"Get up the sedan chair."

Jiang Muchuan then returned to Master Yixiu's side.

He smiled and said to the two masters, "Master, this lord has tried the lotus seed soup and found it to be delicious. He has agreed that everyone should go into the house and drink it together before leaving."

"Master Dao, you can also enter the house together."

Daoist Qianhe heard that Wu Shilang had agreed.

Now he no longer refuses.

"Since the master is warm to the girl, then the poor will be nagging."

Jiang Muchuan just felt a little joy in his heart.

Seeing Taoist Master Qianhe still turned around, he gave instructions to his disciples.

"Southeast and northwest, you stay here for the time being, guarding the coffin."

"After the others finish drinking, you go in again."

"Yes, Master."

Except for the four disciples under Daoist Qianhe.

There are two other soldiers left in the coffin transport team, who are also guarding the coffin here.

It is understandable that Taoist Master Qianhe is so cautious.

One is that this coffin alone is made of gold.

It's already priceless.

Secondly, lying inside is a frontier royal that has turned into a zombie.

Although it is impossible to run out in broad daylight.

But no matter what the reason is.

Priest Qianhe couldn't let the coffin out of everyone's sight.

After leaving a few people to look at the coffin together.

The others followed Master Ikkyu into the house.

That woman named Wang Jing was with Jiang Muchuan.

He deftly poured out the lotus seed soup in the pot, bowl after bowl.

Ice cubes were added to the lotus seed soup that Jiang Muchuan made.

After a short while, the whole bowl of lotus seed soup will be cool.

Everyone took the bowl and just smelled it lightly.

I felt an incomparable fragrance coming to my nostrils.

Before I drank it, my saliva almost flowed down.

A group of big men, Ciri snorted, finished a bowl in a few big gulps.

The most exaggerated one is Wu Shilang.

That little brother 71 just drank half a small bowl.

Wu Shilang next to him has already finished two bowls in a row.

He was smacking his mouth happily, looking like he had endless aftertaste.

Chen Mu and Jiang Muchuan watched with satisfaction as everyone drank the lotus seed soup they carefully prepared.

Watch carefully to see who hasn't drunk yet.

If you haven't drunk, quickly present a bowl to the other party.

At the same time, they haven't forgotten the other people guarding the golden coffin outside.

He also thoughtfully served them a few bowls.

I waited until they finished drinking with a cool face before taking back the empty bowl.

At this moment, Chen Mu saw that Taoist Master Qianhe was holding a bowl in his hand.

But he only took a small sip, and he didn't seem to drink any more.

Holding a bowl, watching others drinking.

Chen Mu immediately winked at his mother.

Jiang Muchuan understood, and immediately went up to ask with a smile on her face.

"Daozhang, why don't you drink it anymore? Could it be that this bowl of lotus seed soup doesn't suit your taste?"

"Oh, oh." Daoist Qianhe came back to his senses, and quickly replied politely.

"I don't have to talk about the girl's craftsmanship, but Pindao has never tried drinking such iced lotus seed soup, and I'm not used to it."

"That's right, let me help the Taoist priest warm up."

"Uh, don't bother..."

"It will take a while, no trouble."

"All right……"

In fact, Taoist Qianhe's tongue is naturally smarter than others.

Can taste the taste that ordinary people can't taste.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, he could feel the taste of this bowl of lotus seed soup, which seemed a little strange.

I feel a little weird.

Although I feel that I may be overwhelmed, but out of caution.

In the end, Daoist Qianhe didn't plan to drink too much.

But Master Yixiu, a beautiful female apprentice, was so enthusiastic, he was too embarrassed to refuse.

Jiang Muchuan quickly handed the rewarmed lotus seed soup to Daoist Qianhe.

Daoist Qianhe reluctantly drank half a bowl.

Chen Mu, who had been paying attention secretly, saw Daoist Qianhe drink up a small bowl.

Just a little relieved.

At this point, the big pot of lotus seed soup was finally drank up by everyone.

Everyone smacked their mouths in satisfaction, each with endless aftertaste.

Even Wu Shilang, who was very difficult to get along with, came over to thank Master Yixiu on a rare occasion.

Everything has been drunk.

Everyone will not continue to delay.

"Okay, it's time to go, it's time to go."

The coffin transport team set off again.

Everyone stood under the eaves and watched the coffin transport team go away before returning to the house.

"Mom, it's time for us to play!"

Chen Mu's spirit is here.

(End of this chapter)