Slag Shou is fascinated by me after wearing abusive articles

Chongjing was speechless, and he understood, only as if Li Si was unwilling to admit it, he smoothed the two scripts, straightened the slightly curled corners, handed them to Li Si, and said, "Return your books." .”

Li Si looked down at the book that Chong Jing handed over in silence for a long while, and the book "Two or Three Things in the Demon World" was stacked on top of it. At this moment, Li Si understood clearly that the two on the cover were not fighting each other, they were clearly flirting .

He quietly took the two volumes of story books and stuffed them into his sleeves.

"There's one you haven't read yet?" Chongjing asked him with a sideways look.

"I'm not interested in this thing." Li Si shook his head.

Hearing this, Chong Jing stared at him for a few seconds, then gave a short laugh, with unknown meaning, and turned his head away without looking at him again.

Liz: "..."

At the end of the day, the sun was in full bloom, and there was a monster crouching on it and neighing loudly on the pistachio tree not far from the eye of the altar. Li Si glanced at it and saw that it looked like a giant beetle, but its voice was like cicadas.

"I'm leaving first. If you want to come to me later, go to Fanyan Hall." Li Si stood up, bent slightly and said to Chongjing.

"Why should I go to you?"

Li Si glanced at him, chuckled lightly, reached out and rubbed Chongjing's head, "Let me tell you, what if you want to come?"

Chongjing frowned, and waved his hand away.

On the way to Fanyan Palace, Li Si saw that green-skinned fox named Qingjiao. It was lying lazily by the corridor, dozing off with its eyes closed, as if it was waiting for someone.

"Ow~"

Xuanju appeared out of nowhere, excitedly ran towards Qingjiao who was lying on her stomach, rubbing her huge tiger head against Qingjiao's back, she was really excited.

There seems to be a hint of musk in the air.

Little K looked at Xuan Ju who kept licking the young girl, and asked with some doubts: 【What are they doing? 】

Li Si glanced silently, and said: "Generally, it is understood as courtship behavior."

Little K: [... What can be born? 】

Li Si raised his eyebrows and said, "If possible, at least it must be a national first-class protected animal."

Little K: […]

"How long will it be before the original owner Yaoqing is strangled?"

Little K was shocked by the magic of nature, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he couldn't react, [probably one more month]

"En." Li Si responded softly, looked down at the blue bricks under his feet, his expression was difficult to distinguish, after a few breaths, he slowly raised his head, and walked towards the hall of Fanyan Hall.

Shen time.

Chongjing didn't really want to stay in the altar anymore, sitting back and forth for quite a while was really boring.

There was that person here just now, so I didn't think it was too boring, but now the time is passing so slowly, it makes people restless.

Just go and see.

Just look at it.

After thinking about it for a while, Chongjing called a halt to the progress meeting that was in full swing, and flew to the Hall of Fanyan.

"Where is Yaoqing?"

Chongjing looked down at the demon slave who was holding a cattail fan to light a fire in Fanyan Hall, and asked.

The little maid who was being questioned held the handle of the fan tightly with her fingertips so hard that the palm leaves wrapped around the handle of the fan showed pinch marks from five fingers.

"Immortal Monarch... the food room is still in the original place." The little servant girl's voice was trembling, she pinched the cattail fan and pointed to the end of the corridor, "It's all the way to the end."

Chongjing saw her terrified reaction, turned around and went to the place she pointed without making a sound.

"crunch-"

Li Si was leaning over to add fuel to the flames, and when he heard the sound, he looked sideways and saw Chong Jing standing at the door, his expression was not surprised, and his voice was very flat—"Come here?"

"I just came to take a look." Chongjing's voice was a little low, and it was a little difficult to speak, after all, it was himself who said "why did I go to you" not long ago.

"I know." Li Si glanced at him and curled the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that you can still do it?"

Chongjing: "..."

"Pipao—"

The dead branches collected by the Demon Slaves from the main halls let out a final wail in the hearth, and the flames danced and fluttered on the firewood, and the warm yellow fire light reflected on Li Si's face.

Chongjing looked at Li Si, who was concentrating on his work, perhaps because of the fire, his face seemed a little colder, more gentle, and... more humane.

The weather in autumn is not too hot, but Chongjing suddenly feels a little dry.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he looked away from Li Si, and walked from the door to the house.

The room is not too big, but it doesn't look crowded, just right.

All kinds of cooking utensils are placed in a regular manner, as are the ingredients, and they are stored in a well-organized manner.

Compared with reading those shameless scripts, this can be regarded as a more serious hobby.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an unusual thing behind many tableware. He stretched out his fingers and pulled it out. It was a cookbook.

The paper is thick and thick, the paper is yellowed, and there is still a faint scent of ink.The records are also quite detailed, with pictures and words, vivid images.

It made Chongjing, a person who never sticks to the spring water, a little ready to move.

With such a detailed record, it must be easy to do.

Li Si saw Chongjing standing at the front of the utensil table for a long time without moving, and finally turned around, but he was holding something in his hand.

Li Si's eyelids twitched when he vaguely saw something in Chongjing's hand, don't tell me it's some colored book again?It's none of his business this time...

Why haven't I seen such things as books in this room before?

"What are you looking forward to?" Chongjing stared at him, raised the thick book in his hand, and said, "This is the recipe, don't even think about it."

Li Si: "..." No idea.

"There are ready-made ones over there, just follow suit." Li Si pointed to the ingredients piled up not far away.

"I didn't say to do it." Chong Jing pursed his lips, his voice was dull.

"Let me tell you, what if you do it?" Li Si looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Chongjing was silent for a few seconds.

"Let me tell you, what if you want to come?"

"Let me tell you, what if you want to do it?"

It was the same at the eye of the altar before, when he said the same thing, his inner thoughts seemed to be invisible, as if he had expected him to be like this, this person is really...

Forget it, Chongjing hesitated for a while, feeling that it was meaningless to be angry with the person in front of him, he didn't take it seriously at all, and the cloud was calm.

Chongjing opened the cookbook, flipped through it for a while, and finally found the page that recorded the recipe of lotus seed porridge. As for why he insisted on turning to this page to make this, he didn't know, he didn't know either...

His fingertips moved with the thoughts in his heart.

"Take three to four taels of tender lotus seeds, clean them, put them in a basin, and prepare them. Two taels of dried fungus, a little white wine, some sugar, and six hundred grains of salt.

Put the lotus seeds in granulated sugar, soak them in an appropriate amount of warm water overnight, then put them in a steamer, steam them until they are soft, and then take them out.

Soak the fungus in warm water until softened, and the time should not be too long, preferably within one to two hours, as soaking for too long will have the effect of poisoning and numbness.Finally, take the root and shred it, add lotus seeds, salt, and wine, and cook together. "

Chongjing roughly scanned the stacked ingredients according to the pattern on the recipe. There were lotus seeds and fungus, but the wine, sugar and salt were missing.

How difficult is this.

Chongjing held the recipe in one hand and prepared the seasoning in the other. He took out the wine and sugar, found the small jar for storing salt, and frowned.

These [-] pills... how to get them?

He glanced at Li Si. In the past, this person counted grains one by one?

Li Si felt Chongjing's gaze and smiled at him.

Chongjing turned his head angrily, Li Si blinked, not knowing why.

Chongjing looked at the white fine salt in the salt jar and frowned, how do you count it?Who made this recipe, so inappropriate.

He pestered for a while, gave in, and asked Li Si sideways, "Does it have to be [-] grains?"

"What?" Li Si didn't quite understand, and asked softly.

"This." Chongjing handed the recipe in front of him, "How do you count [-] pills, and you can't take too much?"

Li Si looked at the recipe and was silent. After a while, he raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "You can take more, but if you insist on counting [-] pills, it's not impossible."

Chongjing: "..."

Chongjing squeezed the recipe tightly, after a while, he turned to look for fungus and lotus seeds.

As a magic cultivator, food is an unimportant existence, and little is known about it.Chongjing seldom ate in the past, and even if he ate, it was still there.Although I have never seen lotus seeds and fungus, it is easy to find them according to the pictures.

He finished picking the lotus seeds, but got stuck in picking the fungus.

This recipe is drawn with ink, no color is added, the shape is drawn, it's just...

Chongjing looked at the white lump and the black lump in front of him, and fell silent.

After standing still for a while, he picked up the white thing called fungus and walked up to Li Si, and asked, "Is this fungus?"

Li Si raised his eyes, moved his gaze from Chongjing's face to the thing in his hand, raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile: "Usually it is called white fungus, but if you insist on calling it fungus, I can't help it."

Chongjing: "..."

Little K: [Host, as long as you say a few words less and be less skinny, you won't have a date for Big Orange, and you don't have any]

When Li Si heard what little K said, he slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, unable to deny it.

Chongjing felt that the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, his brows and eyes were lowered, and his face darkened a lot.

Li Si looked at Chongjing with a dark face, and said with interest: "Is it possible? No, I will teach you."

"No need." Chongjing threw out two words coldly.

"The pot is over there." Li Si stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, with a smile on his face.

Chongjing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight to pour the prepared ingredients into the porcelain cup.

The flames licked the bottom of the cup, Chongjing quietly watched the white porcelain cup, his thoughts drifted away.

Why is he here?

Why is he cooking here?

Half an hour later, Li Si saw that Chongjing was still sitting in front of the stove, and reminded him loudly: "It's fine."

Chongjing's thoughts were pulled back suddenly, he didn't react a little, and went to lift the ear of the porcelain cup directly.

"Wait--"

"hiss--"

Li Si's voice intending to stop coincided with Chongjing's exclamation.

Chongjing was a little dazed holding the porcelain cup, it was so hot.

Li Si looked at him with a sullen face, lowered the corners of his lips, got up and walked towards him.

Fuck, let the fuck go.

What are you thinking, porridge is more important than hands?

Li Si silently took the porcelain cup from Chongjing's hand, and placed it on the low table beside him.

Chongjing retracted his hand behind his back, and the two were speechless.

half an hour.

"Give me your hand."

Li Si's helpless voice sounded.

Chongjing stood where he was, pursing the corners of his mouth stubbornly, refusing to take out his hand.

Li Sixu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, reaching out to pull Chongjing's hand hidden behind him.

"Just burn it, what—"

"To shut up."

Chongjing's voice was interrupted by Li Si's flat voice, which could not be refused.

Li Si raised his eyelids and glanced at Chongjing, the corners of this person's eyes were red...

He took Chongjing's hand and looked at it. His knuckles were slender and well-defined, and his fair skin was a little red from the heat.

Li Si lowered his eyes, took Chongjing's hand and showered it with lukewarm water for a while, and then wetted his hand with a piece of jade-colored brocade.

His movements are gentle and careful, as if he were treating a precious object.

Chongjing looked down at him, and could only see his focused expression, with a slight frown between his brows and a straight nose.

For some reason, Chongjing suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster, as if it was about to break through his chest.

"Don't do it in the future." Li Si gently attached the brocade to Chongjing's hand with silk thread, and said, "I'll make it for you."

abruptly—

A drop of cold liquid hit Li Si's hand, he frowned and looked up.

Chongjing bit his lip, his peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Chongjing was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to do this, and he didn't know why he did it, Li Si was the second person besides his mother who said such words to him.

It's just that his hand was burned, it didn't hurt very much, it was just a small injury not worth mentioning. He had suffered countless injuries in the past, but no one had ever put brocade on his injured place. What's the difference?Probably the feeling of being valued.

"Don't cry."

Li Si stood up straight and looked at him with a soft and helpless voice.

Chongjing still lowered his head, big teardrops fell on the back of his hands and melted into the brocade, staining the brocade so dark that it was a little dazzling. He stared at the brocade in his hand, and his eyes became even more sore.

Li Si bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the corners of Chongjing's eyes, and lifted Chongjing's chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head.

Li Si looked into his eyes and said softly: "Your eyes are very beautiful, it would be a pity if they turned red from crying."

It will also be very distressing.

Chongjing was startled, and the heartbeat in his chest became more and more rapid, as if something was about to be revealed.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, understood his abnormality these days, understood why he came to find this person, and understood——

Gentleness and loyalty of sincerity and kindness are always the most precious qualities that can impress people.

Little K: [Holy shit, the host, you're doing well!Love is worth 70! ! 】

The room was quiet, Li Si was speechless, and Chongjing was silent.

"Do you still like me?"