The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou felt that the demons were playing charades, they simply did not understand how deep the bond between the original heroine and the original hero was.

The monsters felt that Ji Qingzhou didn't understand Liu Furuo at all.

The two sides reached a consensus despite the misunderstanding, to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances, stay with Liu Furuo for now, and take things one step at a time.

During Ji Qingzhou's rest time, the immortal tree and other monsters forced him to eat a lot of natural treasures to replenish his body. He was watched by them and ate them obediently.

The body, which was weakened by the force of water dripping through a stone, was forcibly restored to health after a great amount of nourishment.

Ji Qingzhou even had a rare nosebleed because he took too much.

The monsters: “!” They just wanted Ji Qingzhou to eat more good food, how could this happen?

Ji Qingzhou: “.” She said that she didn’t need to eat so much, and didn’t listen to her advice as a professional at all. She wanted to stuff all the supplements into her mouth.

Another professional commented: "She had a nosebleed after eating so little. Her body must be too weak."

Ji Qingzhou: “?” How can you, a colleague, tell lies with your eyes open?

I can’t eat it. I really can’t eat it.

Please let me go, you demon grandmas.

After the nosebleed stopped, Ji Qingzhou looked at the sky, which was almost dusk and Liu Xihe was about to arrive.

In the real world, she is Liu Furuo's savior and also Liu Furuo's good friend.

Liu Xihe looked at her as if she were his own junior, very kindly.

But in this secret place, she is just a person who has come back to life from the dead and is full of doubts.

Not to mention letting Liu Xihe treat her as a junior, it would be good enough if she wasn't captured on the spot.

With Liu Furuo mediating, perhaps the atmosphere could be eased.

But it is not the best strategy after all.

She also wanted to pull Liu Xihe to her side to avoid giving Pei Luofeng an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Ji Qingzhou thought about it, pushed open the door, and started taking out kitchen utensils.

She set up the pot and said to the empty yard, "Is anyone there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, An Liu, dressed in dark red clothes, appeared in front of her.

An Liu bowed to her and said, "Young Sect Master is worried that Fellow Daoist Ji is not feeling well, so he asked me to stay here to protect your safety."

Ji Qingzhou expressed her understanding and didn't mind An Liu following her all the time. She then asked, "Master Liu...what does Taoist Dongjun like to eat?"

"Dongjun Taoist?"

An Liu was surprised. Why did Ji Qingzhou ask this?

But when she saw the pots and pans that Ji Qingzhou had cleaned up, she immediately understood Ji Qingzhou's intention.

An Liu said seriously: "The Taoist Dongjun likes light food, drinking flower dew and eating fresh fruits."

Ji Qingzhou asked: "Besides that?"

An Liu shook his head: "No more."

"That's it."

Ji Qingzhou nodded. Liu Xihe's hobby was quite consistent with mortals' fantasy of cultivators, and they were very ethereal.

But wouldn’t it be too bland if I only prepared flower dew and fresh fruits?

The big kitchen will also cook for Liu Xihe, right?

If I do the same thing myself, it seems that I am not competitive and it will be difficult to give Liu Xihe a good impression.

Ji Qingzhou thought about it and sent a jade order to Liu Furuo to inform him of the news.

On the way back, in order to facilitate communication, the two added Wen Xin Yu Ling as a friend.

As expected, in this illusion, the friendship record between her and Liu Furuo temporarily disappeared.

After adding each other again, the chat history between the two was blank.

Ji Qingzhou: "Fu Ruo, besides flowers, dew and fresh fruits, does Taoist Dongjun have any food preferences? It would be even better if you could tell me your specific preferences."

No information for sale. For related business, please contact Qianjimen: "My mother likes to eat fried food, meat and strong alcohol."

When Liu Furuo's message popped up, Ji Qingzhou stared at her long list of nicknames and fell into a brief silence.

It looks like...

It's a nickname with a story.

Ji Qingzhou: "Understood."

We do not sell information. For related business, please contact Qianjimen: "What do you want to do?"

Ji Qingzhou: "Cooking."

After replying to Liu Furuo, Ji Qingzhou began to prepare dinner.

On the other side, Liu Furuo saw the word "cook", let out a long breath, and put down the Wen Xun Jade Order in his hand.

"You really can cook."

Liu Furuo leaned against the branches of an ancient tree, looking at the clouds lingering outside the cliff, and a bitter smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

Although she had expected this, when Ji Qingzhou's appearance appeared clearly in front of her, and she slowly understood what kind of personality Ji Qingzhou had and what she was good at...

Liu Furuo still couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

It turns out that the man who said he loved her had been trying to transform her into another person.

Let her become that person, the person that men like.

And that person is now living next to her.

Every time Liu Furuo saw Ji Qingzhou, a sense of comparison would arise in her heart.

It's not about competing with Ji Qingzhou, but about comparing the differences between the two.

The more he compared, the more Liu Furuo understood——

From head to toe, inside and out, Ji Qingzhou was exactly the look Pei Luofeng liked.

And I don't have any of these.

Will Ji Qingzhou serve the meal she cooked in the evening?

Aren’t those meals delicious?

Is it spicy? So spicy that it makes you cry and makes you unable to eat?

Liu Furuo knew that she shouldn't think about these things anymore.

This is a matter between her and Pei Luofeng.

Involving outsiders is really an unprovoked disaster for them.

But sometimes, divergent thinking can't be stopped.

Liu Furuo was in a depressed mood.

The thought of having to face a table full of spicy dishes in the evening made my already depressed heart even more anxious.

Liu Furuo clenched the Jade Order and wanted to tell Ji Qingzhou not to worry, as dinner would be prepared in the big kitchen.

However, her finger hovered over the button to send a message, and she couldn't press it.

Ji Qingzhou did nothing wrong.

She shouldn't have taken out her anger towards Pei Luofeng on Ji Qingzhou.

Liu Furuo deleted the words he had written one by one and scratched his hair in frustration.

"Hey……"

Originally Liu Furuo just didn't like spicy food.

But Pei Luofeng always cooked a large table of spicy dishes, which were so spicy that she cried.

This caused her to be somewhat sensitive to spicy food and she no longer liked spicy food.

Although there were dishes prepared in the big kitchen in the evening, Ji Qingzhou cooked it himself. Even if she was not invited to taste it, she had to move her chopsticks, just to show her appreciation, right?

Otherwise, what if Ji Qingzhou sees that I don’t like the spicy food she cooks and gets sad?

Even if it's spicy, you have to eat it.

"I hope... it's not too spicy."

Liu Furuo leaned against the tree trunk depressedly and sighed.

at the same time.

"Fried and meaty."

After Ji Qingzhou read the information given by Liu Furuo, he immediately came up with a recipe in his mind.

Speaking of frying, in some parts of China in the past, people would prepare a lot of fried food for the New Year’s Eve dinner during the Chinese New Year.

Fried lotus root dumplings, fried spring rolls, fried lotus root balls, fried meatballs, fried fish, and...

“Fried dumplings!”

Ji Qingzhou recalled the first time he made hot pot dumplings for Liu Furuo.

Liu Furuo had only known her for a short time and could not eat spicy food very well.

But he is a playful and non-communicative person, and he keeps trying to grab the dumplings from the spicy pot.

Seeing Liu Furuo crying because of the spicy food, Ji Qingzhou advised her: "Why don't you not eat the dumplings in the spicy pot?"

Liu Furuo stuffed the spicy dumplings into her mouth while crying: "I won't!"

Delicious! Just eat!