Shangguan Wuwo thought that Xiaoyue had lost too much blood and wanted to make some supplements for her before she came back, but the wilderness could not make any delicacies. When he was frowning, he suddenly saw the ghost sword and the little fox on the grass.
Play in the middle.
Suddenly, he had an idea, curled his lips and walked towards them.
Xiaoya walked forward aimlessly with her ears lowered and her head lowered. It was originally lying comfortably in the arms of her master Xiaoyue, but the serious man wanted to treat the wounds of her master, so she had to leave her master's arms.
Why did the two of them tell little secrets? They had to stay away from them. But they didn't want to leave their master at all, especially their master's arms were super gentle.
The ghost sword hovered in the air, and he was a little uncomfortable when he saw the stupid fox who was usually chattering and chatting without saying a word for the first time.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Your head is broken?"
The little fox rolled his eyes, "I'm just curious, what whispers the master can't let Xiaoya listen?"
Ghost Sword replied in a disgusting tone, "The stupid fox is the stupid fox. What can the two of them have to say to each other? Of course it's that..."
"Which is that?"
"Stain, that's the one..."
"What is that...it's still this..."
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Mu Wangqing listened to what they said, which made him laugh and cry.
"Xiao Ya, Xia Niechen."
A sword and a fox looked at him, and he saw Shangguan Wuwo not far away and he knew that he was not far away. The two of them were sweating at the same time.
"Your vigilance is too low, this won't work." Wuwo smiled and his lips raised.
"We will work hard to improve!" Xia Niechen and Xiaoya answered in unison.
"I'm here to ask you for something, this is the matter..." Shangguan Wuwo lowered his body and whispered to them.
When Xiaoyue and Mu Wangqing both returned, they saw Lian Shang jumping and rushing to the bowl in Wuwo’s hand, while the others sat around the big pot.
"Well, there are so many in the pot anyway, let me try it for Xiaoyue to avoid any mistakes." Lian Shang happened to be hungry and wanted a bowl of drinks, but Shangguan Wuwo actually said it was for Xiaoyue, just
Don't give her a sip.
"This soup is limited, and it is specially used for Xiaoyue's body to nourish her body. You are strong and don't need to drink it." Shangguan Wuwo calmly held the bowl and refused to give Lian Shang a jumping back and forth.
Xiaoyue was stunned. It was originally done for her. Shangguan Wuwo was really meant, but Mu Wangqing's expression became bad for an instant. The two came to everyone. Wuwo saw that they were back and threw them away.
Lian Shang came to Xiaoyue with excitement on his face.
"Xiaoyue, I made it for you, that... I don't know what the taste is, I hope you don't dislike it." Shangguan Wuwo looked at Xiaoyue uneasyly, his face flushed.
Xiaoyue smiled and continued to come over, but was stopped by Mu Wangqing's words.
"Wait! I don't know how it tastes like, so I'll give it to Xiaoyue. I wonder if this is not beneficial to the wound? And this soup... is too greasy and not conducive to the healing of the wound." Mu Wangqing spoke seriously and coldly.
Xiaoyue's mouth twitched. She had never heard of the taste of soup for the wound?
Shangguan Wuwo said dissatisfiedly, "Then what do you want to eat for Xiaoyue?"
"Patients should eat lighter. Is it so greasy to make Xiaoyue's wounds change repeatedly and as unbearable as the pig's trotters in the pot?" Mu Wangqing glanced at him expressionlessly.
What? Pig's trotter? Xiaoyue cut him a fierce look in anger. What a metaphor?
Shangguan Wuwo's mouth twitched, "Then what good idea do you think? There are no vegetables here!" Even so Wuwo still doesn't want to give in.
"Let's watch." Mu Wangqing came to the deep grass in the surprise of everyone and dug something after a while. Then he came to the big pot and threw the soup out of the pot. He threw it into each pot without throwing it away. In the partner's bowl, Lian Shang drank with joy in surprise. The others stared at each other and looked at each other. Shangguan Wuwo's face turned black, but then his face could not become dark, and then his face was replaced by surprise. , opened his mouth incredibly.
Seeing Mu Wangqing relaxed and made the cooking procedure with his hands, he was quick and easy. Although he used internal force to cut vegetables, he cut it neatly. Even throwing vegetables into the pot was not wrong. He was heroic and still noble and elegant.
Everyone stared at the eyes and should not miss this opportunity. After a while, a fragrant vegetarian soup was presented to everyone. Although the soup was a dish with high nutritional value in the wild, it looked neat and authentic. The chef's make is not inferior. The color is bright and it is quite appetizing.
Mu Wangqing brought the soup to Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue was shocked. This was made for her. Inexplicable joy came to her heart. Unexpectedly, he cooked so well...
Seeing Mu Wangqing doing better than Shangguan Wuwo, Lian Shang suddenly showed no interest. Wuwo looked at him and was so angry that he couldn't get angry.
"I can make it once, and it is your blessing to give it to you! Everyone in the world wants to eat what I make! Hum!"
The others were speechless for a while and had to drink silently.
Just stayed Shangguan Wuwo, angry and pulled the weeds on the road hard.