Qingqing took the teapot and poured tea, put the teacup on the table, and said casually: "I guess you are very skilled!"

"Actually, it's the Ninth Junior Brother who is the most skilled, who is the Nineteenth's master. I'm still a little behind."

"Oh." Qing Qing mentioned.

"Then you certainly have something special about you. Your Highness has a unique vision, and the people around you are never too bad."

"I'm a little curious, why didn't Ruo'er bring him here?!" He looked ruthless and confused.

"Junior Brother Ninth..."

"But trapped by love!"

Ah Liu stared at Qing Qing, but he didn’t expect that he actually knew it. Wu Qing took the tea cup and shook it. Ah Liu quickly picked up the tea cup and touched Qing Qing’s tea cup. Uncle Nan also took the tea cup. Ah Liu quickly touched Uncle Nan closely.

He moved closer to the cup and took a sip.

He said ruthlessly and teasingly: "Ruo'er often says that people who are trapped by love never achieve great things."

"I'm a little curious about how you surrendered to His Highness."

"Ten...Nineteen she...she can actually trigger thunder."

"How many times have you been hit?!"

"There should be... the first time was by the river, I accidentally pushed her, and then she was struck by a lightning bolt, and the second time was at Yuewang Mountain..." Ah Liu said to himself.

"The Merciful Immortal, if he is hacked again, can he ascend to immortality?"

"I don't know if you will become an immortal or not, but if you get hit again, I think you can eat a meal."

"Ah!" Uncle Nan opened his mouth in surprise.

Qingqing took the snacks on the plate and held his hand. Uncle Nan took a piece of snacks, took a bite, and then nodded, as if he was praising the snacks.

"He was hacked twice before, both because he did something wrong. If it weren't for Ruo'er's blood in his body, he would have died without a burial place."

"Ah!" This time it was Ah Liu's surprised expression.

"You...you won't do anything to His Highness..."

"I didn't know she was a girl before, and I didn't know her identity. There has never been a woman in Tiantai Mountain, so I... I was a little fond of her... Then I wanted to expose her, and accidentally hit her a little harder, and then she hit her

The blood washed out on the stone...causing temporary blindness..." Before Ah Liu could finish speaking, he felt murderous aura all around him.

"What are you doing here?!" A voice sounded from behind. Qingchi looked back and ran away with Ginkgo. Aweng and Leng Yu brought the food.

Aweng put the plate on the table, Leng Yu quickly put the tea sets on the other side of the table, Aweng put the dishes on the table, Leng Yu put the rice in front of Qingqing, and took another one and put it on Uncle Nan,

Finally, I took one and placed it in front of Ah Liu.

"Did Xing'er send it over there?"

"Don't worry, Immortal, the owner's food has been sent over."

Leng Yu handed the chopsticks to Qing Qing with both hands, and Qing Qing took it, raised his head and glanced at Leng Yu, and asked casually: "Why didn't you go to the mountains with Ruo'er and the others?"

"When I return to my uncle, Uncle Li asked me to stay in the ancient city."

"You should listen to her."

"Exalted Immortal, use it slowly! Lord God, use it slowly!" Aweng saluted with his armrest and then retreated.

"Eat! You're welcome!"

"yes!"

Qingqing picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. Ah Liu glanced at Uncle Nan, who also picked up a piece of braised pork. Ah Liu took the chopsticks and picked up the green vegetables in front of him. He didn't dare to pick up other vegetables.

"Xiao Li, try this."

The uncle put the duck in Mu Liyou's bowl. Mu Liyou quickly held the bowl with both hands. He was not worried that the bowl might break if his uncle exerted force, because his uncle picked up one piece and then another. If the bowl was bigger, it might break.

I want to put all the ducks on the plate into Mu Liyou's bowl.

"Thank you, uncle."

"This is different from the usual way of eating duck."

Mu Liyou put the bowl on the table, reached out and took a bite of the duck meat. The duck meat was marinated in advance and then smoked with incense. The duck meat was very firm and not greasy at all.

“It’s delicious!”

"This is uncle's specialty dish." He Hua added, holding bamboo shoots and about to put them in Mu Liyou's bowl, when she saw that the bowl was full of duck meat, He Hua handed it to Mu Liyou directly, and Mu Liyou

I picked it up and took a bite.

"Everything is eaten!" Huang Cong walked in with Huang Wenshu, followed by Fang Nuohe.

"Cousin, I called you and you didn't come for a long time!"

"Went to pick plums."

"Why hasn't Fanfan come back yet?!"

"Maybe they're not hungry yet!" Mu Liyou added.

Huang Cong handed the rice to Fang Nuohe, and then handed an empty bowl to Huang Wenshu. Fang Nuohe took the chopsticks and put some rice in the empty bowl, while Huang Cong put the braised pork in the bowl.

"Dad, I want to eat this!" Huang Wenshu pointed at the plate on the table. There was some duck meat left in it. The duck legs and wings, including the duck neck, were all in Mu Liyou's bowl. If Mu Liyou liked it,

Probably even the duck head was in her bowl.

Huang Cong picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in Huang Wenshu's bowl. Huang Wenshu kept staring at the duck legs in Mu Liyou's bowl. His uncle brought some fried pork, and his aunt brought some boiled fish.

"Grandpa, I want to eat duck legs."

"Isn't duck meat delicious?!" Huang Cong asked back.

"Conger, go and see why Bai Fan and the others haven't come back yet!"

"Don't worry about them. Fanfan probably has business to discuss with Erbai."

"Yes! It could be a business worth tens of millions."

"Tens of millions?!" He Hua turned sideways and looked at Mu Liyou. Mu Liyou gnawed her wings seriously, then picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and put it in her mouth. It was sour, sweet and very appetizing.

“This salted duck is so delicious.”

Bai Fan and Er Bai entered the yard, and grandpa came back carrying a stool, but he didn't say a word.

"Grandpa!"

"Dad, I'm calling you."

"Who is this!"

"This is Xiaohua's husband, this is the second master."

"I don't know you!" Grandpa waved his hand and walked away carrying the stool.

"After my old mother left, my father started to suffer from Alzheimer's disease. He didn't even know Cong'er. He only knew me and Cong'er's mother."

"Dad, it's time to eat!"

"Oh." Grandpa responded, stood up and carried the stool into the living room. His uncle helped his hand, and Bai Fan and Erbai walked in. He Hua saw Bai Fan and the others coming in, and quickly stood up with the bowl in hand.

"What are you doing! Eat more while standing!" Huang Cong looked up at He Hua and said.

"Don't you know you're sitting in the wrong seat?"

The uncle pushed Huang Cong, Huang Cong stood up and moved the stool, Fang Nuohe also moved, and two seats were instantly vacated. Huang Wenshu sat back on his small stool, and he could sit anywhere.

"Second Master, sit here."

"It's okay! It's okay! It doesn't matter where you sit."

Erbai sat on the right side of Mu Liyou. His uncle put the bowl in front of Erbai. Bai Fan handed the chopsticks to Erbai. Erbai took the chopsticks but put them on the table. He took out a tissue and put Mu Liyou's hands on it.

I took my hand and wiped it, but the paper towel couldn't wipe it clean, and my hand was still a little sticky.

"I'll just go wash up."

Mu Liyou got up and walked out of the living room, went to the faucet in front of the yard and washed her hands. He Hua handed over the handkerchief. Mu Liyou took it and wiped her hands. He Hua also washed her hands. She just ate chicken legs.

"Sister A Li, I'm going to see Xiao Fanfan."

"good!"

"Beep beep beep." The phone vibrated.

Mu Liyou took the phone and took a look. The caller ID was Xiao Yancheng. Mu Liyou put the phone in his trouser bag, took the Bluetooth headset and put it in his ears. He touched the Bluetooth headset and the call came in.

"Have you eaten yet?!" Mu Liyou asked first.

"I've eaten it a long time ago!" Xiao Yancheng replied.

"A Li, uncle... I have seen him..." Xiao Yancheng said intermittently. Xiao Yancheng thought for a long time and felt that he should tell Mu Liyou. Although Mu Liyou had never taken Xiao Lue seriously,

He felt that he should tell her.

"Xiao Yancheng, please go back to Qianqin Pavilion!"

"Then Amu and the others..."
To be continued...