My daughter-in-law can't be so cute

19-Jinguang's Cultivation Game (5)

After the Xuanxin Hall had dispersed, Jin Guang was obviously in a bad mood. Zhuge Qingtian's actions in the demon world not only shamed Xuanxin Zhengzong, but also made it difficult to explain to his wife and children at home.Yan Chixia and Xuanxin Zhengzong were also placed in a dilemma at this time, how to mediate the love entanglement between Zhuge Qingtian and Lan Mo, and how to solve the various negative effects caused by this matter, among them, Zhuge Qingtian I am afraid that the punishment for violating the clan rules and ancestral precepts has not yet been decided.

Although the four generals have remonstrances, the final decision-making power is still in the hands of Yan Chixia, the current suzerain, and Yan Chixia is soft-hearted, and the key to this matter lies with Sima Sanniang.And based on Jin Guang's understanding of Yan Chixia and his wife, it is very likely that Zhuge Qingtian's handling will be lightly exposed, at most it will be a symbolic cutscene, and it can be regarded as giving an explanation, and most likely there is no explanation at all.

Jin Guang thought and acted, and unknowingly walked to the door of his own courtyard. Just as he was about to open the door to enter, he saw a disciple who worked in the kitchen walking towards him with a basket of fresh vegetables. The direction happened to be Xuan Xin. Authentic big kitchen.Jin Guang estimated that the time was almost two quarters earlier than lunch time, and the kitchen probably brought fresh ingredients to him.

Before going to bed yesterday, Qiye suddenly told him that he wanted to eat shredded chicken noodles with mushrooms. He made it for himself earlier, but Qiye's teeth were not fully grown at that time, so he didn't dare to let him eat noodles for fear of choking.As a result, the child sat in his arms with his mouth pursed and watched helplessly as he ate up a bowl of noodles and soup. During the process, he swallowed countless times, his eyes were watery, and he didn't know whether he was really crying or not.

I thought this matter was over and it was over, but I didn't know that Qiye had been thinking about it all the time, just because of the bowl of noodles that I didn't eat.Jin Guang also hasn't cooked it since that day, because he was afraid that the child would be greedy, so he finally waited until Qiye's teeth had all grown, and then Jin Guang agreed to cook him a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with mushrooms.After the morning class, I went to the kitchen and said, please prepare some ingredients and send them over. This side can not be made anytime.

The disciple who brought the ingredients handed him the bamboo basket, and Jin Guang nodded his head in gratitude.Regardless of Qiye's identity, Xuanxin Zhengzong also has some disciples who have seen Qiye, and they are not far away because he is a demon, especially those who have children at home who are very willing to get close, so it is always good to pinch Qiye's face .Qiye always smiles at everyone, perhaps because of his early wisdom and is very polite, but it is a little different from when he gets along with Jin Guang in private.

At this time, Jin Guang can't help sighing about the disaster.

Qiye was practicing calligraphy, when he heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, he quickly raised his chest and raised his head to make his posture more correct, quickly glanced at the words he had written earlier, and the copybook that Jin Guang had prepared for him As soon as I compared it, I hated it first.The copybook was Jin Guang's own handwriting. It took two nights to write it. It was not like the copybooks sold in the market. Instead, he picked up the words he had taught Qiye to recognize and wrote them. First, he recognized and then wrote. , Such a step-by-step method is also firmly remembered.

The golden eyes who entered the room from the outside looked at Qiye's earnest appearance, and the melancholy that was pent up in his chest also faded a lot. Qiye raised his head to say hello to him, and he nodded inadvertently with a look of satisfaction in his eyes , turned around and went to the kitchen.

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20-Jinguang's Cultivation Game (6)

Whenever Jin Guang looked at Qiye's face, Qiye would subconsciously cover his face with his hands, as if he was very embarrassed.

"It's easy to cover." Jin Guang spread out the face for him, "Even if you are a window frame, at least you look good now."

Qiye took the bowl and turned her head away, said in a nonchalant voice, "That's not it."

"Oh, it's not the window frame, that's the door panel?" Jin Guang also served himself a bowl of shredded chicken noodles. The chicken soup was only stewed in the afternoon, and he didn't eat the shredded chicken noodles with mushrooms that he had been thinking about for a long time until seven nights in the evening.When Jin Guang made it, he deliberately made more. Qiye's unfathomable appetite was simply not in line with his age. He ate no less than Jin Guang, and occasionally more than Jin Guang.At the beginning, Jin Guang was worried that his indigestion would be difficult to overcome, but as time passed, he discovered that Qiye's stomach was really fine.

"Hmph!" Qiye raised his head and glanced at Jin Guang sideways. He wondered for a while whether he should tell Jin Guang what his body is now. When we meet again, there will be fewer surprises.Of course, the most important thing is that he is really young now, and even if he takes shape, he lacks momentum. It would be different if he waited until he became an adult.

"Don't say?" Jin Guang added some mushrooms and shredded chicken to Qiye.

"Don't say." He picked up the noodles, but moved the bowl to Jin Guang.Qiye's hands are weak, and he can't hold the bamboo chopsticks securely. Jin Guang wanted to feed him himself, but he didn't want to learn to eat noodles by himself.The hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and most of the slippery noodles that were finally picked up fell back into the bowl, and the few remaining ones hung on the chopsticks and were sent to Jin Guang's lips.

"..." Jin Guang looked at the noodles in front of him, paused for a while, his mind went blank for a moment.

"It's going to be cold." Qiye imitated Jin Guang's usual tone of voice when talking to him, with a sullen face pretending to be mature.

To eat, or not to eat, before Jin Guang came to think about it, he lowered his head and ate the noodles with Qiye's chopsticks. After that momentary blankness, he saw in Qiye's eyes the expectation and love that a child embraced. own closeness and trust.

"Is it delicious?" Qiye asked him still with a sullen face, and he had learned [-]% to [-]% of Jin Guang's expression and tone, but these three words didn't sound like Jin Guang would say, and they still didn't take off the words. Seven nights itself.

It's not you who did it, although Jin Guang thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it to Shang Qiye's face. There is always affection that has been precipitated.Especially when he looked at Qiye with a sullen face in front of him, as if he was serious and serious, he seemed to see his usual self, but now when he was watching Qiye here, he felt a little inexplicably awkward.

"Learn better." After swallowing the noodles, Jin Guang couldn't help but let out a sound.

It stands to reason that Jin Guang's disposition is upright and serious, he doesn't want to be playful, and he is serious about appearance. Even the teaching of Qiye is indispensable for this, but when Qiye is really like him, he can't be happy.

"Isn't it good to learn from you?" Qiye asked as if on purpose.

"..." Jin Guang lowered his eyes as if he was thinking, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It may not be good."

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