"I asked you to lie to me, I asked you to bully me, I told you not to be a human being!"
Qing saw Liuli wearing Taoist robe, looking angry, and while shaking her ponytail, she fisted at the sandbag marked with the three big words "Qiyuanwu", making the "Qiyuanwu sandbag" tremble continuously, as if it had passed electricity.
"Ji, this bitch, eat me again!" She shouted loudly, gathering all her resentment in one place, turned around and kicked the "Qianyuan Sandbag" high, landing and jumping backwards,
Then he closed his eyes and slowly concentrated his mind and energy.
After a while, she let out a long breath of turbid air, but she was still not satisfied when she looked at the swaying "Qianyuan Sandbag", and hummed again: "I hate it, my words don't count at all. Sooner or later, I'll have you!"
After the morning exercise, she wiped a handful of sweat from her white forehead, untied the belt of her ponytail, shook her head and restored a black silk thread, untied the "Qianyuan Sandbag" from the tree, and moved it directly back to the warehouse.
Well, you can't put it in the yard. These three words are written in a relatively large way, and writing on a white sandbag is a hundred times more conspicuous than writing on a tree. If Qi Yuanwu comes one day, it will be bad if he sees it.
, usually you have to hide it in the warehouse.
After hiding the sandbag, she went to take a shower, changed into loose home clothes, and went to find Qi Yuanwu for breakfast, but she didn't see anyone else, and didn't know if he hadn't gotten up or was on the second floor again.
Touch up something.
She didn't care either. She got used to going into the kitchen, put on the pig's apron and looked at the sticky notes on the refrigerator to see what ingredients to prepare this morning, but she quickly realized that in the compensation period, why should she prepare it?
After dinner, I turned around and took off my apron and went out again, picked up the recorder and started practicing.
Dog thing, come down and cook!
As expected, Qiyuan Wu got off soon. He listened to "The Song of the Flower Fairy" with his ears and nodded slowly, as if he was very impressed. Qing saw that Liuli stopped blowing immediately, so he stopped enjoying it, so he looked at him expressionlessly.
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Qiyuan Wuluo waited for a while, but saw that she still didn't want to talk and went into the kitchen. When Qing saw Liuli, she immediately raised her ears and waited for him to be angry and asked "Why didn't you prepare a meal?" So even if he said something first, he would go to him.
After a fight, he can make braised pork at noon.
But after waiting for a minute or two, she didn't hear anything Qi Yuanwu asked. Instead, she heard him humming a song in a good mood and the sound of "Crazy" picking up water, and she didn't seem to care whether she had prepared a meal at all.
It's strange, did the Cold War actually cure his crazy problem?
Ten minutes later, Qiyuanwu came out with a small clay pot and two plates of pickled vegetables, sat down at the small square table, and began to smile at her again.
Qing saw Liuli get up, walked over slowly with expressionless face, saw him serve a bowl of porridge, and also served himself a bowl of porridge, then looked at the golden millet porridge, and then looked at two plates of pickled vegetables.
He kept pouting.
This is too vegetarian, not even a little meaty?
I don't order food, can I eat this all day long?
Do you want to force me to speak first?
She wanted to protest, but she lost the protest. She stopped her job first. She was very hungry and couldn't protest on a hunger strike, so she could only bow her head and start drinking porridge.
Unexpectedly, the millet porridge is also a bit delicious, and it is fragrant and sweet. I took a few sips and took a bite of the pickled vegetables, and the taste was actually good.
But I still want to eat braised pork!
The more she drank, the more aggrieved she felt, the more hungry she felt. In the end, she drank five bowls and emptied the clay pot before she could stop. When she got up, she felt a "clang clang" sound in her stomach.
She was so angry that she was still not responding at noon. Seeing that she was still not responding, Qi Yuanwu went to cook by herself again. She didn't go to the kitchen to help and continued to strike. When the lunch was ready, a large plate of fried vegetables and two bowls of white rice were used.
When she was put on the table, she still didn't say anything and sat there quietly slicing rice. But as she slid her tears, tears fell down with a "click".
She still didn't say anything, wiped her tears and continued to eat, but the tears couldn't stop, and she kept falling like a pearl with broken thread, feeling so aggrieved.
Qiyuan Wu glanced at her and couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you crying?"
He gave up and could he cry? He didn't expect this, and he thought she would hold it in for another two days and the two would have another fight!
Qing saw Liuli wipe her tears again, then took a mouthful of rice, and whispered: "If I like to cry, I don't have to worry about it."
Dog thing, don't have any other skills, you will anger me all day long, please wait for me...
"You've cried at my house, can I ignore it?" Qiyuan Wu grabbed her job and said with a smile, "You want to have a cold war. I've asked you if you're willing to make up, you must refuse. Now
I'm going to cry again, what should you do? Are you begging you to make up?"
"Give it back to me, my mother has paid for the food!" Qing saw Liuli grab the rice bowl again, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and choked, "I'm going to have a cold war with you. Why do you bully me so much?
Make peace with you!”
"Then why are you crying again?"
"I just like to cry, you can't control it!"
Qiyuanwu grew up in a circus, and later he kept mixing with "Old Strategy" and was devoted to studying skills to make money. He really never dealt with crying people. He couldn't help laughing and said, "That's early."
You know that you won’t put salt in the dish, you just happened to be bibimbap with tears.”
Do you still want to laugh? You are just a dog-like person!
Qing Jian Liuli finally couldn't help it, throwing her rice bowl, and her tears flowed even harder, "You just ate tears and bibimbap! I'm obviously so nice to you, I'm worried about you every day, I'm afraid you will fall and touch you every day
When you arrived, you lied to me for more than a month!
My mother has given you money. You should cook for me, but you ask me to cook for you every day, and you also ask me to pick fish bones, pick your bone marrow, and serve you when you eat!
I also want to give you massage all day long, help you run errands, fan you when it's hot, and bring you blankets when it's cold. If you feel bored, hurry up and help you open the window. If you feel it's noisy, you have to help you close the window immediately.
In the end, you didn't let me hit you twice and vent your anger. You started calculating me early on, forcing me to forgive you, and your words didn't close. You clearly told me to eat whatever you want... You lied to me again, and now you don't even have meat.
Now!"
Speaking of the latter, she began to cry loudly, "You are not human at all. I hate you. I want to fight with you for the rest of my life!"
Uh, this...
The only conscience left by Qiyuan Wu was ashamed. He originally thought that his cultivation had already been successful and should be similar to the cold-blooded capitalist. His shame had long disappeared, but now he began to feel ashamed again.
So I am not such a human being?
He reflected on his inability to practice, sighed, reached out and took out a pack of tissue from his arms and handed it to her, and smiled embarrassedly, "You haven't ordered vegetables yet, and I can't make what you like.
Ah! OK OK, let's not be angry. Now let's make a reconciliation, I'll go back to make it... Well, what do you want to eat? Eat hot pot again? Refill the pork? Isn't that braised pork?"
Qing Jian Liuli took the tissue, pulled out a few pieces to wipe her tears, her eyes were red, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, and she sobbed and said, "You, you don't need this. I don't want your compensation anymore. Eat radish every day.
It doesn’t matter, I won’t make up for you anyway. I keep my word, I won’t hit you anyway, it’s wrong to hit someone, I don’t like to hit someone, but I won’t make up for you…”
Halfway through, she turned around and blew her nose, and continued with tears in her eyes, "I can't afford to pay the money, and I will continue to work for you, but I won't make peace with you, anyway, I won't make peace with you
If you make up, you will... be cold all the time, and the cold war will be gone."
"I'm convinced you." Qiyuanwu took out a pack of tissues and sighed, "I just want you to cook more and practice your skills. After all, it's okay to learn more, and I haven't wanted to recover.
I also don’t want to go to school for a while, I have some time to stroll around, and I don’t want my glasses to always bother me, and I’m not targeting you entirely.”
Qing Jian Liuli's eyes were red and reached for her bowl, and said with a burp, "You, you, you don't need to explain, I will not trust you anymore. No matter how good you are to you, you will still bully me. I don't want to be nice to you.
Now.”
Qiyuan Wu took away all the rice bowl and vegetables, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, go wash your face first, apply your eyes, and start the meal again later."
It's over, maybe this time I really bullied this Tibetan fox. I have a little uneasy conscience and have to pay back the debt.
"Anyway, I won't make up with you, it's useless to do anything you do." Qing saw that Liuli was still wiping her tears and burping constantly, and she felt very aggrieved.
Qi Yuanwu bullied her so much, it was obvious that he did something wrong, so why can't she get angry? She was angry, and he still wanted to fight her, and she just wanted to feel wronged.
However, I won’t live with him anymore, so I will go to find my mother after finishing the work.
She sat there for a long time and finally didn't burp. Qiyuanwu came out with a plate of trembling braised pork, steamed in front of her and smiled, "Okay, don't be angry, eat it quickly!
Well, it's a huge portion!"
Qing Jian Liuli glanced at the oily braised pork and her stomach immediately rumbling. She ate a lot at noon yesterday, ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles in the evening, and then only got full of water in the morning, and she was really hungry.
But she didn't move her chopsticks and turned to the beginning and said angrily: "I don't want to eat it. I'm not crying to eat meat. I'm not that unreliable. I want to eat the vegetables and rice I just now."
She cried because Qiyuanwu was not a human being. She was obviously very nice to him, but he liked to anger her. It was definitely not because she wanted to eat meat without any prospects, but...
This braised pork smells so good!
"That's easy to say." Qiyuan Wu went into the kitchen again, heated up the vegetables and rice, brought them out and put them in front of her, and smiled, "Anyway, I've fulfilled my promise, you can eat whatever you want."
Qing saw Liuli crying for a while and felt much more comfortable. She picked up vegetables and put them in the bowl, and started to stew rice again. Qiyuanwu sat back opposite her, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of braised pork, and first looked at the color.
He confirmed that his knife skills were first-class, and he had three layers of fat and thinness. He put it in his mouth and tasted it, and said with a smile: "No, sweet and soft, fat but not greasy. Next time, you can try it with the pig's hind legs, which should have a unique flavor."
Qing saw that Liuli didn't even look at her, and just ate vegetables and rice. Qiyuanwu took another bite and said with a smile: "I'm crying. Isn't it a waste of crying if I don't eat it? Eat quickly!"
"I said I didn't cry because I wanted to eat meat!" Qingjian Liuli sucked rice hard and said with a strong nasal voice, "Give up, I won't make up with you!"
Qiyuan Takeshi didn't mind being in a relationship, and said with a smile: "You can eat meat if you don't have a relationship! Otherwise, we don't have a cold war when we eat, and how about we continue to have a cold war after we finish our meal? It doesn't matter if the cold war is until next year."
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" How could Qing sees that Liuli doesn't eat this trick?
She tried her best to cook the rice, ready to finish eating soon, or go home directly, but she was so angry that she cried just now. It was so embarrassing that she had to find a place to hide.
"Try it, it tastes really good." Qiyuan Wu changed to public chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth, and smiled, "Okay, don't be angry, let's be good friends again!"
Seeing that Liuli was tightly closed her mouth and refused to eat it, she was directly coated with oil. She waved her chopsticks to drive him away, and said angrily: "I hate it, I said I won't eat it anymore, don't interfere with my meal!"
"Then put it in your bowl." Qiyuanwu put the braised pork into her bowl, changed the chopsticks and ate his own with a smile.
Qing Jian Liuli snorted disdainfully, pulled the braised pork to the side, and refused to touch it - her tutor did not allow her to throw the food in her bowl back, so she could only pull it to one side, but she ate it
The rice felt that the oil-stained rice was indeed very sweet. I lowered my head and licked my lips, licked the oil on my mouth into my stomach, and took advantage of the good taste to quickly sip a few more bites of the rice.
It really smells so good, if you take a bite...
No, you can't surrender. You'll go home after finishing the work and ignore him again.
Qiyuan Wu held back his laughter and looked at her, then used public chopsticks to crush the braised pork in her bowl and stirred it in a mess.
Qing saw Liuli open his chopsticks with her chopsticks and said unbearable: "No polite at all. How can you poke around in other people's bowls? How can you eat if you don't want to?"
"I'm sorry, I won't poke it anymore, you eat it!" Qiyuan Wu stopped with a smile.
"I'm so annoying." Qing saw Liuli looking at the messy rice, but she had no choice but to lower her head and continue eating, "Even if you force me to eat meat, I won't make up with you!"
Qiyuanwu picked up another piece of meat for her and smiled and said, "Of course, it's okay to never make peace. You're crying today. You're the biggest, you have the final say, and you're all right."
"I didn't cry." Qingjian Liuli muttered, lowered her head and continued to stew the rice, but she still refused to touch the whole piece of meat. However, she accidentally touched it. Let the meat roll on the rice and rub some oil down—
—The amount of training every day is too large, how can I do without oil and water?
Qi Yuanwu pretended that he couldn't see it, and then smiled and picked up a piece for her, and then said seriously: "Class Qingjian, I haven't said to you, thank you for your careful care of me one and a half months ago, even if I'm fake blind,
Thank you for taking care of me for being free of charge.”
Qing saw Liuli shook her head, which sounded a bit like the truth, but suddenly she was not so aggrieved. She lowered her head and sliced the meat into her mouth. After tasting it, she was indeed plump and sweet, and she was very delicious. She couldn't help but hum in a low voice.
Tell, what's the use of saying such nonsense now?
However, you guys are a little conscience and can fart.
Qiyuanwu picked up another piece of braised pork for her, put it in her bowl, and continued to eat with a smile.
Qing saw Liuli picking braised pork and rice into her mouth, and her mouth was filled with strong fragrance, and she hummed again, looking up and giving him a blank look.
Bastard, don’t just pick up meat. Pour some soup for me. The oily bibimbap is delicious!