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Chapter 346: Sister Jing

This Huangquan Ghost Boat is really miraculous. Although the singing and dancing in the boat have an indescribable spooky atmosphere, the kitchen is completely different. There is no lack of the smoke and smoke of the world, pots and pans, copper cauldrons, and casseroles.

Everything is available.

I don’t know who prepared these ingredients, they are all fresh.

It takes some time to cook rice and light a fire to cook vegetables.

When Fang Geyu said he was hungry, he must be really hungry.

Bai Lian simply made it simpler, boiling one red and one white soup, which is called Yuanyang Hot Pot. It is the most common daily food in Zhongyou, Yuanyang Hot Pot.

Bailian and Li Jiujiu looked at Bailian and Li Jiujiu as if they were in a dream. Looking at the dishes on the table with all the colors, flavors and aromas, they had a completely different view of this fairy figure who did not eat fireworks from the world.

He couldn't help but push the envelope and asked: "Is there any wine?"

Balian raised his head, and the tip of her snow-white nose was still stained with a little kitchen ashes, which added to her cold face with a human touch. He smiled and took out two jars of wine from the food box.

Said: "Don't be greedy."

Li Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, almost dazed by this smile.

It turns out that Su Jing can also laugh?

And she looks so damn good when she smiles.

Li Jiujiu lowered his head with a red face, and responded obediently. The original idea of ​​deep hatred had been forgotten long ago.

A charcoal fire was burning under the casserole, the river water outside the boat was trembling, and the wind was quiet.

There was warmth inside the house, and it was a rare peace in the ghost mountain.

The female ghost playing the pipa outside was no longer singing silently. Her hoarse and slightly magnetic voice disturbed the darkness of the night.

Bai Lian naturally took the small bowl from Fang Geyu. They had almost eaten together all the way to Xianling City, and they knew Fang Geyu and Lin Yuan's food preferences very well.

He knew that Fang Geyu ate hot pot and liked dipping sauce, and it was a sweet but slightly spicy sauce.

After the sauce is mixed, add sesame oil and minced green onion, brush two thin layers of mutton belly into the pot of non-spicy black-bone chicken soup, put it into the bowl, and then return it.

Fang Geyu took the small bowl and looked at the two pieces of mutton in a daze for a moment. Then she raised her eyes to look at Bailian again. A smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and she also put a piece of mutton in the spicy pot.

Boil it until cooked and put it to his lips.

Bai Lian raised his chopsticks and pressed it gently, saying: "I won't eat this."

It’s not that I don’t want to eat, it’s that I can’t eat.

Fang Geyu's eyes wandered, half-smiling but not smiling: "Are you serious that you don't want to eat?"

Smelling the aroma of mutton and soup pot, Balian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was occupying Su Jing's body at the moment.

Su Jing is a human being who does not need to drink blood to stay alive.

She can eat meat and drink soup.

So everything on the table can be eaten by him right now?

I saw him stunned, seemingly unable to react.

The smile on Fang Geyu's lips gradually faded, but his eyes became softer. His tone was a bit coaxing, and he said, "How can you know how it tastes if you don't eat it? Be good, open your mouth and have a taste."

Li Jiujiu, who was holding an empty bowl and biting his chopsticks, was shaken to the core by the sound of "good boy".

Damn it, Su Jing is extremely abnormal tonight.

Fang Geyu, when will you be able to show such a gentle expression?

Balian lowered his head and ate the piece of meat. The thick warmth and spiciness pressed on the tip of his tongue. It was a long-lost five tastes in the world. It was a very warm taste. When he ate it into his stomach, a slight sourness and loneliness returned.

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Li Jiujiu looked at this tender scene and suddenly felt a little envious. He sighed softly and said, "It would be great if Xiao An was here."

She also wanted to feed him.

The corpse demon man who eats two mouthfuls of meat, pulls open his collar in a charming manner, and feeds her blood will definitely be more beautiful than these two women.

Balian almost choked at her sudden words.

Fang Geyu took back his chopsticks calmly and lowered his head to eat.

Why do you have the illusion that you stole her man in front of the rightful owner?

What's even more frightening is that Li Jiujiu still has a beautiful smile like "I wish you all the best".

The vegetables were fresh, the meat was plump, the fish and shrimp were smooth, and the melons and fruits were sweet. When it was time to eat, Bai Lian and Fang Geyu couldn't hold back and drank a few glasses of wine with Li Jiujiu.

It is said that friendship is built over a glass of wine, especially on the cold Xiaowangchuan River, where the steaming heat fills the room with the spicy smell of hot pot.

Since Balian regained consciousness, he has never been so enthusiastic. He ate a hearty meal, and his body was no longer cold and lifeless. The hot soup and beef and mutton entered his belly, and his belly was filled with warmth.

He had never been a good drinker. After drinking Yin Baishuang's Ni'er wine, he fell asleep for a long time. Now that he had drank three to four or five glasses of wine, he discovered that Su Jing was actually a drunkard.

very nice.

Sister Lin Yuan once said that if Fang Geyu was not allowed to drink, something would happen if she drank. Balian remembered this and only allowed her to have one drink.

It turns out that her drinking capacity is really bad, and she can't drink even a little bit of wine on her lips.

Although he was in high spirits, he couldn't sit still. He was shaking so hard that he insisted on crawling onto Balian's lap and curled up like a cat. He tore off the ribbons and silver chain hair accessories that tied his hair and threw them aside.

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Her dark and beautiful long hair hung loosely on both sides of her shoulders, but she did not go drunk and set fire to the boat as Sister Lin Yuan said.

It was huddled there obediently, a small one, neither noisy nor fussy, with a rosy complexion, lowering its head and taking small sips of the wine in the glass.

Sometimes she would choke on the spiciness of the drink, and she would look back, raise her misty eyes, and gently tug at Balian's sleeves. She no longer had the usual arrogant and domineering commanding taste of the eldest lady, but she was actually acting coquettishly.

Most of the ingredients are soft, so I thought about what dish I wanted to eat and asked him to feed me.

Bailian An never expected that the drunk Fang Geyu would be so well-behaved.

The drunk Fang Geyu ate very erratically, like a child with a leaky chin. When Bailian picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks and fed them to her, there would always be a few drops of oil splashing on him.

The snow-white sleeves are very eye-catching.

"I'm talking about Sister Jing..." A warm arm came up without hesitation and hugged Bai Lian's shoulders affectionately. Li Jiujiu's face was rosy, and his eyes were full of misty drunkenness.

His speech is also a little unclear.

Although she drank a lot, she had a certain temper. She drank most of the two jars of wine by herself.

At this moment, the energy was building up, and his mind began to become unclear. He completely forgot about Su Jing's past behavior, and started to rub his butt.

Balian's fingers were slightly clenched and she had a severe headache.

Jingmei?

What the hell kind of name is this?

Balian had no choice but to take a clean hand towel, wet it with water, cool her cheeks, and said dissatisfiedly in a low voice: "Don't shout random names, who is your sister Jing?"

Li Jiujiu burped and showed a malicious smile. Perhaps she had become emotional after drinking, and Su Jing's face was no longer a deterrent to her due to her drunkenness.

She even said nonsense confidently: "Fang Geyu is my friend, I am older than her, she is my sister, you are hers but not the one above, I can't call you brother-in-law, Su Jing

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