By Lin Xian

Author: Koi Yuanbao

Talking to Bai Ye is like doing reading comprehension, sometimes in classical Chinese.

When Lu Xiling was in school, this part had the most points deducted, which shows that she had a particularly deep dislike for it.

Therefore, when she talked to Bai Ye later, she simply lost her mind. Anyway, this man had a hard mouth and a soft heart. He looked like a prodigal but was actually a gentleman.

He would never do anything to her.

Lu Xiling secretly sent a good guy card to Bai Ye in his heart.

He raised his hand and was lifted out of the dry well. The dark night on the horizon had changed from deep to shallow. The smoke outside the City God's Temple turned into dust on the ground, which was covered with footprints.

"The fire in the City God's Temple was a result of a low-ranking official neglecting his duty. Please punish me, Your Highness!"

Officer Fangyu knelt on the ground with his hands clasped, while the guards from Dali Temple on the other side were searching for the crevices in the rocks.

He Ping rushed over and unconsciously turned his eyes towards the little lady who was alone in the night wind.

He saw Lu Xiling, and Lu Xiling naturally saw him.

Looking back, it seems that the two of them have not seen each other since the day when the Wu family daughter plotted against the little princess.

Lu Xiling thought that this person was disappointed because of the failure in shaping his character, but now it seems that he is more afraid.

"how's it going?"

He Ping withdrew his gaze, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness knows things like a god. The brothers stationed near the Taoist temple have already captured the demon Taoist and taken him to Dali Temple. They are just waiting for the Dali Temple Minister and His Highness the Third Highness to interrogate him in person tomorrow."

"good."

"Your Highness..." He Ping hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Bai Ye hit him with a knife, he didn't dare to stutter and asked: "Are your Highness and the county chief injured?"

Lu Xiling drew a big exclamation point in his heart.

No wonder.

Turns out he recognized her.

"Never."

Lu Xiling glanced at his back from the corner of his eye.

In just a moment, he was startled by the call of the eighteen bends on the mountain road and turned his head.

"A Ling——"

It's bean sprouts.

"A Ling! You scared me to death! You scared me to death! Are you okay? Those people didn't do anything to you!"

His face was stained with tears. His white robe seemed even dirtier than when they were fighting, and his knees had a few holes scratched by something sharp.

This posture is simply more sad than being sold.

Lu Xiling first opened the hole to check if the little girl was injured, then wiped away her tears and tried to persuade her.

Bai Ye and He Ping were still discussing something in the distance at first. After the believers buried in the seepage pit were carried out, they slowly prepared to mount their horses.

This person probably still resented her for cheating her with food from the seepage pit, and deliberately showed her a bad face.

Lu Xiling suppressed a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my little girl from the trap. I am very grateful."

Turning on his horse, Bai Ye said in a weak voice, with a beautiful face but a boring expression: "If you seek death a few more times, I may not be able to save you."

This sounds like a pun.

By the time Lu Xiling reacted, the flaming horse had already run away.

The remaining guards held the lamp and sent the two people into the carriage.

Lu Xiling saluted and watched the group of officers and soldiers disappear outside the City God's Temple.

Along the way, Douya didn't have time to ask her why she was kidnapped by the demon last night and why she had to ask the Second Highness to redeem her.

After struggling for most of the night, Lu Xiling fell asleep almost as soon as his butt touched the car seat.

By the time we got back to the shop, it was already getting slightly brighter.

She was leaning on the soft sac. Beneath her body was a wooden couch with three layers of cotton mattresses, and she was covered with a small quilt scented with straw.

Over the years, Lu Xiling has never cherished her life more than she does now, and she is even more convinced that being alive and lying in her ant house is so happy and satisfying.

Mentally contented.

Materially she still has higher pursuits.

Can't die?

Then stand up and keep doing it!

She sat in the seepage pit for more than half an hour, and stayed in the dry well for a long time. Unfortunately, the person next to her was quite considerate and did not want to embarrass her.

When she sat in the bathtub, she smelled the stinky smell on her body.

The clothes are so smelly that I can no longer keep them. The little girl's one is so torn that I can no longer sew patches on it. It's so ugly!

"No, I can still wear it."

After half the night, Douya didn't dare to leave Lu Xiling's side, waiting on him from front to back.

She really looks like a little servant girl.

Lu Xiling, holding a cotton towel on his head, reminded: "You sit at the counter every day now. You are the face of our restaurant. You have to dress decently. When I have a good rest, I will take you to the garment shop to make some clothes."

"What does the facade mean?" Dou Ya held a piece of steaming taro and leaned beside the bucket, tilted his head and asked: "Can the facade be used as food?"

What the little girl said was ironic.

In her eyes, food that can be eaten is a good thing, and food that cannot be exchanged for food is of no use.

Unexpectedly, a moment later, I received a confirmation from Lu Xiling.

"Can you make money by being a frontman?"

Having money means you can buy more delicious food.

Seeing Lu Xiling nodding, Douya felt happy.

"Then I not only have to buy clothes, I also have to buy balm and powder to dress myself beautifully all day long!"

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Xiling narrowed his eyes happily.

This is right, women just have to be nice to themselves!

However, after only two words of praise, Dou Ya was happy and still left a way out for himself: "Don't throw away those clothes, keep them for later when you go to pick mushrooms on the mountain."

Lu Xiling had nothing to say.

I had no choice but to hypnotize myself, and the boss possessed me - what else could I do? I must pamper my girl!

You can't just talk about pampering.

Bean sprouts were her favorite, so she packed up and went to the kitchen to cook something delicious for the two of them.

Douya shook his head: "I don't like eating it the most now!"

Lu Xiling paused while tying her apron, "Then what do you like?"

"I like Ah Ling the most!"

Yo ho.

Sweet mouth!

When Lu Xiling was happy, he gave up and gave her three dishes and one soup, not treating her child badly at all.

“The bamboo shoots braised in oil are fragrant but not greasy, and the carp skin cooked in lard is chewy and chewy, making it sticky and fragrant in the mouth!”

"Mixed with diced bamboo shoots, they are crispy and crispy! Serve with rice!"

"This bowl of Sanhong Soup... silky, fragrant and warm to the stomach!"

Lu Xiling felt as if he was in a trance. He could not see the bean sprouts for a while, as if he was separated from three hundred ancient poems.

How could a person who usually only talks about delicious, delicious, really delicious learn so many new words?

The bean sprout monster was embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "I have been sitting at the counter for a long time, and I often have to talk to the customers. I learned it from their mouths."

It turns out that Meng’s mother’s three moves were really useful.

If Douyao was still allowed to squat by the stove, he might still be a little briquette who only knows how to eat.

Lu Xiling is quite proud of being an "old mother".

After the meal, Douya also had the consciousness of being a "good daughter".

Washing dishes and sweeping pots, Lu Xiling didn't dirty a single finger at all.

Lu Xiling was enjoying his leisure time, sitting by the stove, cooking tea and drinking juice, while contemplating the three dishes and one soup from the privately customized menu.
To be continued...