City Peerless God of Medicine

Chapter 1998 Cooking
"I don't want to live in such a small room with you!" said Jessica.

Yang Guang listened for a while, then turned his head to look at the bed: "You think I think, in such a narrow place, the two of you must sleep next to each other, I can't stand it!"

"what?"

Jessica immediately widened her eyes when she heard this: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

Yang Guang looked at her: "Did you suffer?"

"Of course I can't stand it, but what do you mean you can't stand it? Don't you hate me?" Jessica asked.

"Uh……"

Yang Guang looked at her speechlessly: "Why does this woman seem to be the same no matter what race she is?"

Jessica's dissatisfaction was obviously that what she said was too ambiguous.

But Jessica looked dissatisfied, looked at him and asked, "Is that what you mean?"

"No, we are not a couple, I just feel inconvenient, nothing else!"

Yang Guang explained a sentence, and then said: "Besides, in our state, we don't need to sleep, we don't need to squeeze on the bed at all!"

"That's true, but I'm still not used to being with you in such a small room!" Jessica said.

"If you decide to stay, you can go out at night and find a place to stay outside!" Yang Guang said.

Jessica stared: "Why should I go out, why not you?"

"I can go out!"

Yang Guang nodded, and then said with a smile: "Can we not get entangled in this matter? Hurry up and sort it out, and talk to that big brother later!"

"understood."

Jessica didn't say any more, and sat there not knowing what to pack, staring at Yang Guang in a daze.

And Yang Guang had nothing to clean up, and he was not interested in the bowl of porridge, so he put it on the table, then turned and went out.

When he came outside, he didn't go anywhere else, and went directly to the middle-aged man.

The two sat down and chatted for a while, and after learning that the other party's surname was Mu and their name was Mu Qing, Yang Guang asked with a smile: "Brother Mu, I heard that there are many magical stories in this million-dollar mountain, do you know No?"

"I know!"

Mu Qing nodded: "There are so many stories in this deep mountain and old forest!"

"I don't have any other hobbies, but I am very interested in the art of witchcraft. I don't know how much Brother Mu knows, can you tell me about it?" Yang Guang asked with a smile.

"Okay, no problem!"

Mu Qing was also hospitable, nodded and said: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do this day, so let me tell you about it!"

"Great!"

Yang Guang was delighted when he heard this.

This expression is not fake, but really happy.

Soon, Mu Qing showed a look of reminiscence, and continued: "When I was young, my grandma loved to tell me about the mysteries and mysteries in the mountains. I still remember them clearly!"

"Does the art of witchcraft really exist?" Yang Guang asked.

"Of course!"

Mu Qing nodded, and then said: "This thing has existed for thousands of years, can it be fake?"

"Brother Mu, you can continue." Yang Guang nodded.

After opening the chatter box, Mu Qing really talked a lot, from the defeat of Chi You in ancient times, to the various organizations that appeared in the mountains later, and the witchcraft techniques they were good at using, etc. It is meticulous.

Yang Guang was also fascinated by listening, and he listened carefully all the time. More than two hours passed like this!
It wasn't until there was a burst of fragrance from somewhere that Mu Qing came to his senses: "It's broken, I was so busy telling stories that I forgot to cook!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to get up and go to the kitchen. Yang Guang saw this and said, "Brother Mu, sit down, I'll cook!"

"How can that be? You are a guest!" Mu Qing said.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, and Brother Mu, you have trouble with your legs and feet, so let me come!"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Mu Qing to speak again, and went directly into the kitchen.

Seeing that he persisted, Mu Qing didn't say anything, but just told him where the seasoning was and how to get the bacon hanging from the top of his head.

Yang Guang was familiar with cooking, and he couldn't take out the materials in the interspatial ring in front of Mu Qing, so he simply used the materials he had at home to cook.

After working for a while, he finished the white rice and fried two dishes, and brought them to the table outside.

"Call your little girlfriend over for dinner!"

Seeing the food on the table, Mu Qing was very satisfied and said with a smile.

There is no need for Yang Guang to look for it. Jessica has already come out of the wooden house, following the smell.

Originally, like Yang Guang, she no longer needed food to replenish her strength, but after smelling the aroma of cooking, Jessica was still interested.

After sitting down, looking at the plate of fried bacon, she looked up at Yang Guang: "You made this?"

"Yeah, try it, it should be pretty good if you ask!"

Yang Guang laughed.

The conversation between the two was in English, Mu Qing couldn't understand, so she looked at Yang Guang: "This girl can't speak our country's language?"

"She won't, because she is a foreigner!" Yang Guang laughed.

(End of this chapter)