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Chapter 113 Coconut Osmanthus Cake (4)

Shi Yu was shocked.
"Hungry? Come on, let's have some osmanthus cake to keep your stomach." She lifted the steamer and revealed the sweet and golden pastry inside.
Cut it and put it in the plate, and put the plate into her hands, "Eat it, be careful not to choke. I'll serve the noodles."
This noodles are completely vegetarian noodle, without even oil, but it does not prevent Shi Yu from decorating it with tender green cabbage and a few red plums. In total, three large bowls were served. Shi Yu spooned out some of the remaining crab noodles and put them in two bowls to stir the vegetarian noodle.
After finishing these things, Shi Yu was about to go to the main house, but when he saw Xuanyin had eaten the plate of osmanthus cakes, he suddenly felt a sense of sympathy. How long have he been hungry, and he didn't have enough food to eat, no wonder Wen Heng was angry!
"Let's go in the house and eat noodles!" He reached out and pulled Xuanyin up, and Shi Yu took her into the house.
However, Xuanyin's eyes fell on the hot and foggy noodles. Against the backdrop of green leaves and red plums, the white noodles with clear roots became beautiful. The sweet aroma of the food I just gave me was still echoing in my mouth, so what would this taste?
She thought and followed the noodles to the main house.
"Dinner is here, this is yours!" Shi Yu put the simplest bowl in front of Qingchen, and then the remaining bowls of herself and Xuanyin were one by one.
Qingchen looked at the elegant noodles in front of him and felt a little interested. He took out the chopsticks and picked them into his mouth. The very ordinary noodles tasted light, smooth and simple. After eating, he also had the cold fragrance of silk plum blossoms in his mouth.
Shi Yu looked at Qingchen's expression and saw him pausing for a moment, he knew that he was tasting it. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. Looking at Xuanyin again, oh, the bowl in front of her was half empty.
"..." Shi Yu was speechless.
After eating the noodles in a quiet voice, Qingchen looked at a small plate of golden pastries in the middle, reached out to take a small piece and bite it. However, when he was eating, he felt an angry gaze. When he looked at the source of the gaze, the man had already lowered his head quickly.
Qingchen: "…"
He thought about it and pushed the plate in front of Xuanyin.
The mysterious sound did not move.
Then Qingchen then the second, third, and fourth, well, nothing.
Then he looked at Shi Yu: "Is this pastry still available?"
Shi Yu: "..." I lowered my head and chewed a few bites of noodles. What did it give birth!
Xuanyin opposite also raised her head and looked at her with anticipation. In her eyes, Shi Yu = so many delicious food = she won’t be hungry.
"Wait until I finish eating!" Shi Yu said.
What happened to me accidentally transforming from a noble guest into a cook.
"By the way, Mei Ruixue needs to cook..."
"I'll go pick it." After saying that, Qingchen floated away.
Xuanyin thought about it and finally asked, "What do I need to do?"
"You?" Shi Yu put down the bowl, "If possible, please help wash the bowl."
"good!"
Qingchen came back quickly and brought back a jar of snow water.
Shi Yu saw that the corners of her eyes were twitching, and she had to stop doing so much.
So she secretly evened some and put them in the space. But even so, she still worked hard for a long time and made a table of pastries.
In addition to osmanthus cake, I also made some chestnut cakes, red date cakes, and shredded mountain fruits with other ingredients in the mountains. After making them, Shi Yuxing found that Qingchen actually loved to eat sweets!
No wonder he, who always regularly serves the meal, even though he still had four pieces of coconut milk and osmanthus cake in one go.
Tsk, it’s really a shame!
After working until midnight, Shi Yu naturally kept Xuanyin. He also took the opportunity to tell him in front of Qingchen that Xuanyin was always bullied and could not even eat enough. Qingchen was not a person with a heart of heart. Thinking of all the things today, he decided to find a place for Xuanyin.
So the next day, he brought Shi Yu and Xuanyin to a valley. The valley was warm, with birds singing and flowers scenting, and the greenery was clearly a spring scene.
After passing through the green willows and red flowers, they came to a wooden house.
"This is where the 11th Division and the 12th Division are recuperating. Usually, few people come here. Xuanyin, you will follow the 12th Division in the future. The 12th Division will protect you the most, so you will definitely not let others bully you." Qing Chen said, pushing open the gate of the wooden house.
Shi Yu thought it was OK for Qingchen's arrangement. Unless the heroine's halo must make trouble find Xuanyin's head, Yun Xiaozong should be able to avoid a big disaster if this continues.
After entering, there was a burst of medicine fragrance inside. Shi Yu looked to the left and right sides of the yard. There were two medicine fields. The precious medicines inside grew vigorously. No wonder the medicine fragrance around him was overflowing but not dissipating.
After entering the room, Qingchen talked to a beautiful woman with soft eyes but sadness inside. Shi Yu then realized that this beautiful woman was the twelfth master uncle, and the eleventh master uncle was her Taoist partner.
Speaking of which, the thunder seed is here?
Shi Yu was a little curious about the thunder seed. Qingchen was about to go into the house to see the eleventh uncle, and Shi Yu followed him in.
As soon as I entered, the room suddenly seemed to be surrounded by darkness. I saw a man lying on the bed in the middle, his whole body was covered with black mist, and there was only a flash of lightning in his chest, barely preventing the surrounding mist from eroding the chest.
"The senior brother of the sect said that there is only one year at most." The beautiful woman looked sad. "If I had known that he had suffered so many years, I still couldn't save him well. I should have settled myself according to his wishes. At least there was no need to be so painful."
Qingchen comforted her: "Don't feel uncomfortable. There is still one year left. Maybe Uncle Eleven will be cured?"
When Shi Yu heard this, he asked Fei Mao in his heart: "What's wrong with this 11th uncle? Is there any way to cure it?"
"The demonic energy enters the body, and the vitality is swallowed up little by little."
"Is that spring water useful?"
"It can only extend your life."
"Then... Since the thunder seed can resist this ink energy, can the fire seed be okay?" They are all domineering and fierce things, and some of the effects should be the same...
"Haixinyan can burn this demonic aura."
At this point, Shi Yu instantly realized that he could save this person. However, his cultivation level was not high. If the fire spirit was exposed... this was really a test of the heart, but the heart of the heart was the most untestable.
Forget it, she will think of another way.
After Qingchen asked Uncle Twelve, the Uncle Twelve, who was left here to help take care of him, Uncle Twelve, nodded and agreed. The person who could let Qingchen speak would definitely not be a bad person. She has always been alone here, and it would be better to have someone to accompany her.
Xuanyin's affairs were settled, but because he wanted to go to Xuanxia Peak to know, Xuanyin still lives with Qingchen for the time being.
After staying like this for a day or two, Shi Yu was about to leave tomorrow. The head of the sect also gave her a lot of things, all of which were asked to bring to Grandpa Feng.
Maybe she knew she was leaving. Although Qingchen didn't say anything, she obviously showed some resentment during the meal. Shi Yu had no choice but to make a bowl of sweet soup for Qingchen in the evening, thanking him for his care over the past period of time.
Chapter completed!
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