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He packed it to the cauldron, thinking that there was no one there at the moment, so he planned to wash it, and there would be a clean pot when someone came to eat later.

The child carefully put the lid of the pot aside, and turned around for a moment in a daze.

I don’t know when someone put three bowls on the steaming plate in the pot. The bowls were covered with a wooden lid. When I opened it, I saw that one bowl was full of rice, the other bowl was hot soup, and the last bowl contained more patterns. There are too many, and the person who puts it may not be able to guess what he likes to eat, so he puts some of all kinds of stir-fried dishes, filling the whole bowl.

The child blinked some red eyes, hurriedly took the things behind the kitchen shelf, and ran to the back to eat two bites when no one came in. He ate quickly, and quickly washed the dishes after eating.

When Jiang Luoqing carried the soup out, half of the dishes on the table were gone, like a cloud in the wind.

He stared wide-eyed and hurried over to put down the soup, and joined in the food grabbing session, but in the end he only ate a few mouthfuls. He also kept an eye out, seeing that he was stupid if he couldn't grab it, so he didn't say that there was still something stewing in the kitchen.

He just watched the rest of the people drinking the warm soup, and he ate a bowl of white rice tastelessly. Seeing that it was almost time, he stood up with a smile and said to Qin Ziyi: "Follow me to the kitchen to get some something?"

He learned how to be good, so he didn't put it up one by one, or in the end, it was estimated that there would be no bones left for him.

Qin Ziyi ate very sparingly, this meeting can only be considered as full, so he nodded and followed him. When Jiang Luoqing went to the kitchen, the child didn't know where he went.

He grabbed a handful of the soft vermicelli that had been boiled before and threw it into the old duck soup to simmer for a while, then took off the casserole, found a spoon, scooped out a spoonful of braised pork, and put it into a bowl.I found another bowl and put a duck leg in it, poured some soup, and put the two bowls into the cauldron.

But even if two small bowls were divided, the braised pork still filled a large casserole, and the duck was also very fat, so it didn't affect much.

Qin Ziyi watched his movements, followed behind him carrying the old duck soup outside, and asked, "Who is it for?"

Jiang Luoqing said: "A child has a very dexterous mind, so he can make a mechanism out of wood at such a young age, his talent is very good."

Qin Ziyi said: "Then why didn't you take it away?"

Jiang Luoqing shook her head, her face turned away from Qin Ziyi slightly distorted, "I have conflicts with Jinzhou City, this kid is from here, so I don't want to make friends anymore."

Qin Ziyi's iceberg face was once again ruined by his weird argument, and the corners of his lips curled up behind Jiang Luoqing's back as if no one else was there.

The third son of the prime minister is quite cute, he thought.

After being hard-spoken and soft-hearted, duplicity, and good cooking skills, he once again gave Jiang Luoqing a personality label that didn't match his own without the consent of his master.

Jiang Luoqing had no idea what Qin Ziyi thought of him in his heart.

There were quite a group of them, so they booked the second floor directly. They were going up the stairs at the moment, when Qin Ziyi suddenly said, "Your cooking is good."

Jiang Luoqing gave a "hmm" and said "thank you".

Qin Ziyi continued: "Who did you learn from?"

Jiang Luoqing said, "How easy is it to learn?"

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the only one he was sitting on just now. Qin Ziyi was not slow with the heavy old duck soup in his hand. As soon as Jiang Luoqing put the things away, Qin Ziyi arrived at the table.

His subordinates frantically cleaned up the things on the table, barely making room for two large casserole pots.

This time Jiang Luoqing's movements were much more agile. As soon as he put down the braised pork, he used a wooden spoon from the kitchen to bring a large spoonful into his bowl. Then Shi Shiran put down the spoon and floated to the rice bowl There, I brought myself a spoonful of rice to cover it.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Luoqing's actions were too ferocious to shock people just now, or because he was full of food just now, so the table looks like a particularly civilized gentleman at the moment.

Jiang Luoqing made himself a bowl of old duck soup and started to eat without listening to anything outside the window, while a bloody battle for normal food quietly unfolded on the table, but no matter how severe the bloody rain was , was suppressed by the eyes of Qin Ziyi, the master of the world.

The group was full of wine and food, and after a short rest, they set off to buy some things that they would use later and continue on their way.

Jiang Luoqing mainly bought a few large bags of seasonings to take with her, and also bought some herbs with particularly strong hemostatic properties.

This kind of herb is generally used to calm the mind and calm the mind. No one thought that it would be a good medicine to stop bleeding, so it was sold cheaply. Jiang Luoqing bought a bunch of it in case he ran into assassins on the road later.

After a group of people bought everything, Qin Ziyi took people to Tongtong to buy some necessities, such as clothes and dry food, as well as clean gauze bandages, medicine for fever and hemostasis.

Once they bought it, everyone walked out of the city with more or less things in their hands. In order to avoid trouble, they left the horses and carriages in a hidden place outside the city gate, and sent a few people to guard them.

After arriving at the place, they gave the bought food and food to those who kept the carriage guards. After a group of people rectified for a while, they set off before noon.

Jiang Luoqing was still drowsy, leaning against the car door and was shaken drowsily, until the evening dyed the sky red, the group of people found a flat place to rest, and the carriage stopped, and he slowly woke up.

When he woke up, part of him had already gone to catch wild game and pick up dry firewood, and he was not idle. He turned around and saw Qin Ziyi taking off his shoes and pulling up his trousers, standing in the distant river to catch fish. He rolled up his sleeves and went to help .

Making a fire is not a good job, and he is only good at catching fish, so he ran over with a machete pinned to his waist.

He took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers to his knees, and went to Qin Ziyi to catch fish.

The weather is good, the breeze blows, the willows by the small river bend their waists and hang their branches on the water. In the clear and weedy river, there are many fat fish that have survived because few people have found them.

Jiang Luoqing bent her knees slightly, put her elbows on her knees, observed the situation in the water with a serious expression, and at the same time, slowly approached the water surface with her hands.

Qin Ziyi has been standing in the cool river water for quite a while, and every time he sees a fish coming over, he feels that his dinner is ready, but when he quickly stretches out his hand, the fish looks like a river and lake fish, wagging its tail leisurely, as if He sprinted away as if with a little help.

He stared at the water and thought, listening to the occasional laughter in the woods, he suddenly realized that he might be more suitable for hunting with arrows, he thought, everyone has something they are not good at, just because he can’t catch fish doesn’t mean wearing something.

He pulled out his foot stuck in the mud at the bottom of the river, and suddenly there was a sound of water not far away, and the sound quickly disappeared, just like a fish jumping out of the water and then falling back.

He looked up and saw Jiang Luoqing holding a very plump fish in both hands. Under the setting sun, the scales of the fish were shining faintly. In front of Jiang Luoqing was a hanging wicker, as if the world was covered with There was a layer of warm orange and golden mixed light, and even the slightly provocative smile on Jiang Luoqing's face was included.

Only then did Qin Ziyi see the young master's face completely. The cloth covering his face disappeared at some point, wrapped in strips of cloth, holding the fish with his slender white fingers, the whole person is the most eye-catching in this painting The presence.

"You..." Qin Ziyi coughed lightly and said, "Where is the cloth covering your face?"

"That's a mask." Jiang Luoqing raised his hand and threw the fish on the bank, and tapped with his chin where he put his shoes, and a piece of cloth was thrown beside him.

Jiang Luoqing actually wanted to buy some face-changing clay when he was in the city, but this thing is too expensive, and there is no such thing in ordinary small towns. If he makes some medicinal materials for grinding himself, the medicinal materials are really expensive, and he is penniless now. I can't afford it.

In the end, he had no choice but to return empty-handed. When he went into the water just now, he suddenly had an idea. Tao Xin is red, yes, but there are also moles of other colors, right?

He knows a kind of grass, which is fish grass. Fish grass has a lot of mucus, and it will turn dark brown after being fished out and stored for a long time, which is very similar to the color of moles.

He tore some fish grass first, because the fish grass juice was too small, and the fish grass juice quickly dried up on his hands, leaving a brown mark.

He was so happy when he saw it, he got some fish grass juice and applied it layer by layer with his back facing Qin Ziyi, and when he felt that it was almost done, he threw the mask on the shore.

Jiang Luoqing took a closer look, and seeing that Qin Ziyi's expression was normal and there was no other change, he knew that he had a good idea, and Yucao really temporarily covered up Taoxin for him.

With a solution, Jiang Luoqing was in a good mood and raised his thorn, "How many fish did you catch?"

Qin Ziyi was not angry at being provoked at all, and said very calmly: "I didn't catch it."

A fish just happened to swim slowly to Jiang Luoqing's legs. He looked at Qin Ziyi with a surprised expression as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words, then bent down and grabbed it casually, and a lively fish appeared in front of him. .

Jiang Luoqing: "Isn't this easy to catch?"

In fact, Qin Ziyi didn't quite know whether Jiang Luoqing was purely with this kind of cynical personality, or if he didn't like him very much, so he always behaved like this to him.

He shook his head and said to Jiang Luoqing: "I'm better at hunting, I'm going to hunt now."

"Oh, then you go." Jiang Luoqing looked indifferent.

In fact, his temperament is a bit inherited from his father. Even though Prime Minister Jiang has become a prime minister and has a lot of skills, he still often faintly chatters about dating.

But he is cryptic and profound, and outsiders often don't understand it, so his image has never been damaged.

Jiang Luoqing is different. He went to the mountains to learn martial arts after he read some basic bibliographies since he was a child. There is also half of the meaning of whoever has the big fist speaks. of emphasis.