Chapter 884 Dim sum test

As the assessment progressed, Rong Xiao also knew who the "opponent" Liangzi mentioned was.

Mo Gucheng, every assessment is undisputedly ranked first. On this stage where geniuses gather, it is still dazzling to make the stars lose their luster. Later, even Yan Yueque, who has always been arrogant and Feng Qiwu

Everyone was convinced by him.

Such a person will indeed make people feel stressed. But Rong Xiao knew that the road had to be taken step by step. He did not want to be jealous of others. As long as he moved forward with his feet on the ground, one day he would become someone who could stand by Liangzi's side.

Instead of a "soft-fried man" who is competing with her.

...

This day was the lunch break, and Yi Qingli was lying on the upper bunk, with earphones stuffed in one ear, and was taking a nap with his eyes half-closed.

And her roommates, for some reason, turned to the dormitory symposium today to show their love. Several girls boasted about their boyfriends in different ways, and those plots that were deliberately exaggerated were easy to listen to

Qing Li's ears were just making her shake her head helplessly and smile bitterly.

"Hey, Qingli, why have you never heard of your boyfriend?" Although he was trying hard to play the role of "transparent person", the topic finally turned to her. A girl was eating melon seeds, curious.

He raised his head, "What kind of person is he?"

"Yes, if there is really a good man, don't hide it and bring it to our sister group for a good check!"

With Yi Qingli's appearance, talent, and high emotional intelligence, if he was placed in the college, Bao Zhun was also a "Court Flower" level person, and those who pursue her would definitely be able to line up. Such an excellent girl is

Everyone was curious about how boys could win their hearts. Therefore, after she said this, the girls in the dormitory immediately moved the bench and listened to this big gossip.

Yi Qingli sighed, took off the headphones temporarily, and said lightly: "I... don't have a boyfriend."

Unexpectedly, this made everyone even more excited and talked:

"Have you broken up? Who mentioned it? Are you cheating or is he cheating?"

"He doesn't want you to be so good. He's so blind. Where is the ex-boyfriend?"

Yi Qingli looked at the sky silently: "No. I have never been in love."

In order to avoid people making random guesses, she simply continued: "My mother wouldn't allow me to have a boyfriend, saying that it would harm others and myself. So I have no intention of falling in love."

"Wow, no!" The girls looked at each other, then burst into laughter, "Is your personality really that bad?"

Yi Qingli did not respond anymore. Anyway, she had already told them the truth, and if she didn't believe it, she would have no choice.

Lying on the bed, she turned over silently and stuffed her headphones back.

At this time, the playback of the jade slip happened to be a sad love song. The lyrics are about a young man and woman in love. Due to various realistic factors, they can only be forced to separate and forget each other, and they are strangers in this life.

I don’t know if it was the right soundtrack or the moving singing, but it touched the softest part of Yi Qingli’s heart for no reason. Several clips of that year emerged in her mind again.

Once, she also had a childhood sweetheart. They spent their childhood together and had always had a good relationship. They once said half-jokingly that they would always be together. But after their mother found out, they ordered them to cut off contact with each other, for the reason.

It means "Once she falls in love, she will harm others and herself."

In order to stop her, her mother hurriedly packed her luggage that night and took her to move out of the quiet little village overnight. She even didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to him.

Why does it harm others and yourself when you are in love? Yi Qingli didn't understand. At first she thought that she was still young, and her mother was afraid that her feelings would delay her study and practice as she grew older.

Big, when my peers were already paired, my mother still said the same thing back then.

She said, I don't expect you to continue your bloodline. If possible, I hope you won't get married for the rest of your life.

Perhaps it was because of her mother's strong opposition, or perhaps it was because there was no boy around her who really had any suitable choice, Yi Qingli's curiosity and desire for love finally faded away with her growth. But occasionally, she would still remember,

I wonder how the older brother next door is now...

Listening to music and thinking about his thoughts, just as Yi Qingli was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang, see what I brought back!"

A scent of baking pastries quickly spread in the dormitory.

"This is a snack roasted by Miss Feng Boliang, the Jiuyou Palace, and it was delivered to us for a try."

Although the snacks on the plate look small and cute and have an attractive fragrance, the girls surrounded them with their own eyes and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Can the things given by the people from Jiuyou Palace eat?"

"Yes, let's talk about how Miss Jiuyou Palace gave us food for no reason? It's a problem to think about it!"

On the spiritual world continent, the reputation of Jiuyou Palace is too high. It can be said that it is synonymous with "terror". Everything related to Jiuyou Palace will be avoided, including food!

"If you don't eat, then give it to me!" However, just as everyone was talking about the snacks, Yi Qingli, who had been sleeping on the bed, had already crawled down from the upper bunk with quick hands and feet and walked quickly to get together.

When I arrived at the side of the plate, I grabbed a few biscuits and started eating with relish.

Perhaps her expression was too enjoyable, which made the girls who were still wary also vaguely greedy.

"...But, it looks really delicious?"

"Qingli, are you not feeling uncomfortable?"

"Hmm?" Yi Qingli's mouth was still stuffed with things. He raised his head and looked at everyone, and agreed vaguely: "No."

"Seeing her eating habits, I suddenly understood why she had no boyfriend..." After a while, someone commented softly.

"Yes, this will definitely make people poor..."

...

At the same time, almost every dormitory received snacks sent by Feng Boliang. The reaction caused was naturally that some families were happy and some were sad.

And in Feng Boliang's room.

A plate of fancy pastries was placed on the table in a large manner, attracting two shocked gazes from the opposite side without any trouble.

"Brother Rong Xiao, this is the baking biscuits that Xue Meng and I just made. Do you want to try again?"

Stand up and patted the flour on her hands. Feng Boliang looked at Rong Xiao with anticipation. Today, her hair dyed a unique sand-brown color, and the lower part was permed into a soft wave. She wore a clean and soft home clothes.

There is also a bear pattern on the clothes, which looks very lazy and sexy.

Her style is indeed beautiful, but it cannot save Rong Xiao now. Looking at the biscuits in front of him, he sighed deeply: "Ryoko, since you started making snacks, I have tried dozens of dishes.

…”

After entering the Tiangong Gate, I was still very happy with Ryoko every day. They participated in the assessment, played together, and joked together, everything was what he had always dreamed of.

But I don’t remember when Liangzi suddenly became obsessed with making snacks. As soon as she and Xue Meng were free, they would stay in the room to toss the oven. Then they would send all the "four-like" they made to him for a try...

…

"You are pretty good," Mu Hansha, who was standing beside him, shook his head with a wry smile, "At least Miss Boliang's skills have been improving, but Xue Meng..."

At the beginning, when Xue Meng asked him to come to try it, he was still very happy. Who doesn't like to eat the snacks made for him by his favorite? But before he could enjoy this happiness, he found that he looked so gentle.

The noble snow dream turned out to be a cooking black hole...

The snacks she baked made him feel doubtful of his life every time. After trying them for a few days, he really felt that he never wanted to eat snacks in his life.

"What's wrong with my craft?" Yan Xuemeng was wearing an apron and had a few pieces of flour on her face. She looked like a special playful and cute, like a little cat who was angry, "I did it before."

He vomited on the spot when he was given the first plate he had given to someone else to eat. Now he can no longer vomit!"

Mu Hansha smiled bitterly, while trying to organize the language in a tactful way: "Xuemeng, for the sake of our life safety, I think it is better not to try to make snacks anymore. Let go of the butter and flour... Brother Xiao, you said

Where?" He seemed to have suddenly found a savior and quickly looked at Rong Xiao beside him like help.

At the Tiangong Gate, Mu Hansha was one of the few people who were willing to show kindness to him. When Feng Boliang introduced the two, he already regarded Rong Xiao as his "future brother-in-law".

In future contact, the two have a good temper and get along very happily. Sometimes they even join forces to damage the cooking skills of the two girls on the other side.

Yan Xuemeng was so angry that she bulged her face: "What! Brother Rong Xiao, tell me, how is my craft? I believe in you!"

Rong Xiao's eyes turned back and forth between the two, and seriously persuaded: "Hansha, we should be more tolerant to girls and focus on encouragement. Even if you really think it's not delicious, the way of expression

It should be more tactful. Look, for example, I never eat it."

As soon as the last sentence was spoken, Mu Hansha and Feng Boliang burst into laughter on the spot, while Yan Xuemeng was so angry that she stamped her feet and directly gave him a pink fist.

"You are so bad! You really should let Bo Liang teach you well!"

Everyone had enough trouble, and Feng Boliang smiled and smoothed out, "Okay, eat it quickly, it's cold if you don't eat it." He pushed the left plate towards the front and continued to "finish" Yan Xuemeng: "

Brother Rong Xiao’s plate is roasted by me, so you can eat it with confidence.”

Rong Xiao picked up a biscuit as he was, but it didn't deliver it to his mouth for a long time. He asked thoughtfully: "Now I'll help you try it. If you practice your skills in the future, you will make snacks for me.

Is it?"

Feng Boliang agreed without thinking: "Yes, as long as you don't mind my poor skills, I will make it for you every day."

Rong Xiao was stunned. The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. The ambiguous aura revealed in this sentence made his heart beat faster in an instant.

"This time it's very good..." After silently eating the biscuits, he added two more words: "It's very sweet."

In fact, he didn't pay attention to how the biscuit tasted. He only knew that what Ryoko said just now was really sweet, which made him sweet all the time.

Don't let Liangzi work too hard... and Rong Xiao also planned like this. In the future, he would learn cooking skills and then make it for her to eat... Thinking of her eating the food she made, he looked satisfied with his expression.

I feel a kind of warmth surging in my heart.

"Is it really good?" Feng Boliang observed his expression expectantly, "Don't lie to me, then I'll try a piece too."
To be continued...