leonardwarren Chapter 152: A gentleman is far from a cook, and the village is bragging!!! (Kneeling and begging to
Chapter 152: A gentleman is far from a cook, and the village is bragging!!! (Kneeling and begging to
Taking another sip, Feng Qingran raised his head to pick up the vegetables.
Wen Ren Yunzhao was startled and quickly retracted his gaze, but he was still noticed by Feng Qingran's keen eyes.
"Young Master Yun Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. Wenren Yunzhao shook his head again and again, his whole person seemed a little urgent.
Let Miss Mu Qiu like her, this is easy to think, but difficult to do!
Wenren Yunzhao's brain, which was able to run fast when he was marching in battle, was a little off under Feng Qingran's attention at this moment.
After thinking about it for a long time, in a dry tone, he said solemnly: "Miss Mu Qiu, the dishes you cook are really delicious.
I have said this a few times before, and there is no new dish today, so why is it here again?
Feng Qingran rolled his eyes obscurely, a little speechless.
When the meal was full, Feng Qingran got up and was preparing to pack up as usual.
However, this time, a big hand stopped in front of him.
"These things, I'll just come." Wen Ren Yunzhao said, picking up the leftovers on the table.
This made Feng Qingran a little surprised.
"Young Master Yun Zhao, are you really going to do such a thing?"
You know, a gentleman is far from a cook!
Although this is the world of self-cultivation, the human mind is not too different.
Except for ordinary cooks, shop assistants, and special professional spirit cooks such as immortal cultivators, there are few men who go to the kitchen to get these things, let alone cultivators, who are the masters who are served.
However, Wenren Yunzhao had a natural look on his face.
"What's wrong with this?"
He understands what Miss Mu Qiu thinks, but in his opinion, this thing has nothing to do with high or low. No matter how bad a job is, a person with ability can't hide his brilliance.
What's more, this is helping Miss Mu Qiu with her work, not to mention anything.
"Miss Muqiu, you take care of me every day, you have to do everything, it's too hard."
"Now that I can get out of bed normally, it's up to me to do the things I can, which will also help with recovery.
What Wenren Yunzhao said this time is reasonable and well-founded.
Feng Qingran also did not refuse: "Then, well, I would like to thank Young Master Yunzhao.
Since he was doing the work himself, what could he refuse?
In the center of the village, under a big banyan tree.
Many men in their twenties and early thirties are gathering together at the moment, arguing about something.
"Miss Mu Qiu let me in the house and drink a glass of water yesterday!" It was Wang Ergou who spoke, and his brows were beaming and his teeth were bared.
These men in the village who are pursuing Mu Qiu girl will meet here every three or five days in a very tacit understanding to report on the progress. After all, everyone wants to have Mu Qiu girl now, which is obvious.
Real men don't need to hide at all, whoever makes progress is awesome.
However, it is said to report progress, but more is to compare each other.
"What are you doing?" As soon as he finished speaking, a dark-skinned tall man next to him said disdainfully, "I beat three pheasants the day before yesterday and gave them to Miss Mu Qiu, three!
The dark man's sturdy fingers stood up three times, and his movements were forceful.
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"What's next?"
Others asked curiously.
"Next, hum." The dark man raised his head and pulled his thick lips upward.
"Say it now, don't give a shit there!
Someone pushed and urged in dissatisfaction.
The dark man's eyes widened, and his three fingers shrunk into one.
Word by word: "You can't believe it when you say it, Miss Mu Qiu actually gave me one!
"Fuck, bull... eh?"
Some people were about to sigh with emotion, but they stopped in the middle of the conversation. Why do they feel that something is wrong?
Seeing no response, the dark man quit.
He shouted loudly: "What's the matter? Why are they all looking like this? That's the first time Miss Mu Qiu gave me something, it was a pheasant! Rare thing! A whole big one!
After hearing what the dark-haired man said, everyone thought about it, and it seemed like this was the case!
This pheasant was indeed given by Miss Mu Qiu.
Immediately, envy surged.
For a while, the sour words continued.
It's just, that is, I still feel a little strange in my heart, but I can't tell.
In the distance, two young women in sarongs were staring at these men, full of resentment.
Among them, a woman with a pockmark on her face said bitterly to the other woman: "Cuihua, look at these stinky men, since that fox came to our village, every soul has been lost!
【Kneeling for subscription!!!】5.