Mountain God and Demon King

Holding the kitchen knife, the familiarity in Qingwu's heart became clearer, he had held the kitchen knife like this before.

When is it?Can't remember at all.

Qingwu recalled Huaiqiu's actions and steps, and his body moved involuntarily.

His movements were extremely familiar, so familiar that he himself was surprised.

He doesn't remember that he can make "drunk ribs", but his body does.

He didn't need to think on his own, and his body made the next movement accurately. This is the effect that can only be achieved by repeating the same thing day and night.

Standing behind Qingwu, Huaiqiu looked at Qingwu's busy figure, who's shadow overlapped with Qingwu again.

She remembered that the man was in a very bad state when he was cooking at the beginning, making mistakes all the time, cutting vegetables until he was a common occurrence, and he didn't care about these small wounds, as soon as the demon power came out, the wounds healed.

At that time, she teased the man and said: "The wound doesn't need to be healed, let him see what you have done for him, let him cherish you and love you."

At that time, the man shook his head very seriously, and said, "He doesn't need to know. He has done a lot of things for me, and he didn't tell me. What do I do? What's more, if he sees He won't let me cook until the wound on my hand."

Obviously that person was very serious one second ago, but in the next second, he smiled mischievously, and his tone was cheerful as if he was joking, making people uncertain what he meant.

It was not until a long time later that she understood what the man meant at that time.

Both of them paid a lot for each other, but they didn't say anything, just silently, thinking about each other and giving for each other.

What a fool!The two of them!Two little fools who make people love, hate and helpless.

Huaiqiu smiled wryly, just as her thoughts were flying, Qingwu's "Drunk Ribs" was coming to an end.

Now is the time for the "drunken pork ribs" to collect the juice. If there is no problem with this step, then this "drunken pork ribs" can be considered complete.

After collecting the last soup, Qingwu carefully put the "drunken pork ribs" on a plate.

Looking at the "drunken pork ribs" that were so bright and exuding an intoxicating fragrance, Qingwu was excited inside. He was so successful in cooking for the first time, and he almost couldn't help but applaud himself.

This time, the cooking went so smoothly that even he couldn't believe it was real, and he couldn't put it down because of his flowing movements.

"Your Highness is very talented." Huai Qiu said with a smile.

"Haha, I think so too." Qingwu was not modest, and agreed with Huaiqiu's statement.

He really felt that he was very talented, and he did it so perfectly for the first time, he couldn't believe it!

Will Shuangluo like it?

He thought of Shuangluo.

I don't know who Shuangluo would like more than Zi Jue Shangshen's dishes?

Is it mine?

What kind of thing is Zijue Shangshen!How could he compare with me!That annoying guy, just don't show up in front of Shuangluo and me.

When Qingwu was thinking about it, he had already arrived at the mountain temple.

Looking at the familiar mountain temple, Qingwu felt a little nervous.

I was never so nervous when I came to look for Shuangluo before, what's going on today?

Could it be because I expressed my heart to Shuangluo?

As soon as Qingwu thought of this, the domineering declaration from last night sounded in his mind.

"Shuangluo! I will definitely make you fall in love with me! You are mine!"

It's bad!

Having said that, will Shuangluo still get along well with me?

Qingwu was troubled, but he didn't regret what he said last night.

If he likes it, he likes it, and it's not his style to hide it.

It's just that this declaration is somewhat embarrassing.

I hope Shuangluo doesn't kick me out.

Qingwu prayed.

After dawdling at the door for nearly half an hour, Qing Wu finally entered the mountain temple.

The mountain temple was already spacious, but now that Shuangluo lived alone, it seemed extraordinarily deserted.Qingwu walked on the moss-covered flagstone road, looking at the mottled shadows around her, she felt sad.

Only now did he realize that the mountain temple was so deserted and lonely.

Why didn't I find it before?

Qingwu couldn't help but worry about her carelessness, she didn't even notice such an obvious thing.

Is Shuangluo lonely living here alone?

Will be alone!

If he was left here by himself, he would definitely go crazy.

I really don't know how Shuangluo came here for thousands of years.

Qingwu touched her chest, her heart suddenly ached, which made Qingwu irritable.

During these days, all kinds of strange feelings really made him more and more irritable.

He doesn't understand these strange feelings, but he knows that these feelings are caused by Shuangluo, and they didn't appear before. It's because he didn't understand his own mind. Now that he understands, many feelings that he doesn't understand have also exploded. .

"This is "distressed", right?" Qingwu said.

This word was mentioned in the book that Hua Yao compiled for him. He felt "distressed" because he thought of Shuangluo living alone in the mountain temple.

"Distressed" doesn't feel good, and he hates it.

With a depressed mood, Qingwu came to the "Xiyu Pavilion" where she confessed her love last night. Shuangluo's favorite place is "Xiyu Pavilion". pavilion".

Don't know if this is not a coincidence.

The layout and style of "Xiyu Pavilion" made him very comfortable to look at, and even more comfortable to stay in. It also gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Why are you familiar?

Qingwu doesn't know, and it can only be attributed to the familiarity of the millennium.

Not surprisingly, Qingwu saw Shuangluo sitting in the "Xiyu Pavilion" reading a book in the distance.

As in the past, there are teapots, teacups and snacks on the stone table of "Xiyu Pavilion".

Strange to say, Shuangluo is not a god who likes to eat snacks, but every time he is there, there will be snacks.

If you don't like to eat, why put it there?

Qingwu thought of this question more than once, he also asked Shuangluo once, and Shuangluo just looked at him complicatedly, without any expression.Qingwu still remembers that kind of complicated look in his eyes.

However, even now, he couldn't understand what was in Shuang Luo's complicated eyes.

Qingwu sighed, he still has a lot to learn.

Eh!wait!

Qingwu paused, and suddenly remembered something.

These snacks are not prepared for him, are they?

His face flushed instantly.

Only then did he realize that he ate almost all the dim sum prepared by Shuangluo, and these dim sum unexpectedly suited his taste...

This, this, this, is it like this?

Qingwu's head was dizzy, and the joy in his heart made him feel strange.

Obviously it was my own imagination, but it actually made me so happy.

"Like" is such a strange thing.

But, but, it's not true, is it?

How could Shuangluo prepare dim sum just for me?

Coincidental coincidence!It must be a coincidence!

Qingwu hypnotizes herself.

He didn't think that Shuangluo also liked him at all, so Qingwu was doomed to mess around for a long time.

"For you."

Qingwu put the lunch box down on the table with a "snap", then sat opposite Shuangluo, looking at Shuangluo with her chin propped.

His eyes swept across the snacks on the table, and the thought just now rang in his mind, and his cheeks began to feel hot again.

Shuangluo didn't look at the lunch box, but poured a cup of tea for Qingwu herself, and the aroma of the tea permeated with the heat in an instant.

Shuang Luo took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and surrounded the teacup with the handkerchief. With a bit of divine power, the handkerchief stuck tightly to the teacup, and it would not fall off even if she let go of her hand.

He put the teacup in front of Qingwu.

"Be careful of the heat."

Shuangluo's voice is very soft, very flat, and pleasant to hear.

There is a warmth in it.

Qingwu thought, glanced at Shuangluo's Bingshan face, shook his head in his heart, he must be crazy to feel the warmth in Shuangluo's tone, it's obviously Bingshan, okay?

"Hey, Shuangluo, this is it."

"Eat." Shuangluo pushed the dim sum on the table in front of Qingwu, interrupting Qingwu's words.

Today's dim sum is different from yesterday's, with new tricks.No matter in terms of color or taste, there are subtle changes, especially in shape, the changes can be seen at a glance.

Today's desserts are in the shape of flowers, which look pleasing to the eye.

It seems that every dim sum changes, right?

It was the first time Qingwu thought about this question.

At the same time, the dim sum that I had eaten in the past began to appear in my mind, and there were slight ripples in my heart.

Yes, different, all different!

Even if the changes are subtle, they are still different!

Could it be that he was afraid that he would get tired of eating, that's why Shuangluo did this?

What kind of careful and gentle person can think of this?

Qingwu looked at Shuangluo, he was one, one, one...

He couldn't go on.

Suddenly, Qingwu found that the Shuangluo he knew seemed to be different from the impression of Shuangluo, because he had never thought about it, so he didn't realize it.

Thinking about it today, he couldn't think of words to describe Shuangluo.

The Shuangluo he knew was not the Shuangluo he had seen.