Guqin becomes a beauty

Ling Xingwei was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed slightly, "Who brought it?"

Xiao Xu felt that the atmosphere was not right, and said cautiously: "Boss, auntie is home for the New Year, I'm afraid that Rong Rong will be hungry because no one will feed her..." At this point, he suddenly came to his senses, stopped talking and looked at Rong Zun in fear .

Unexpectedly, Rong Zun looked calm and raised his head slightly, "I asked you to bring it, why?"

"It's nothing." Ling Xing changed his face in a second, walked over to block him, and said softly, "I newly baked Opera Cake, which is made of coffee syrup, chocolate and almond cream, come and taste it like or not."

Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing swallowed at the same time.

Rong Zun squinted at the pig that was still wagging its tail at his feet, and looked a little cheerful when he saw the owner who hadn't shown up for a long time, he "hummed", "Who knows, is the Rong Rong you are talking about calling it or me?" ?”

"Of course it's you. It's Rongrong Pig, which is different from you."

"Sorry, I didn't hear anything different..." Rong Zun's face darkened, and Ling Xingwei coaxed and dragged him into the kitchen.

Before closing the door, Ling Xing didn't turn his head, and said to the two of them coldly: "If you have nothing to do, just stay aside and don't get in the way here."

"Boss, you really don't need our help to cook the New Year's Eve dinner?" Xiao Xu was still worried that with so many people, no matter how good the minister's cooking skills are, one person is still busy enough.

"Who said I was cooking a New Year's Eve dinner?" Ling Xingwei raised his eyebrows and pointed to the opposite room, "I want to help you there, go quickly."

The door is closed.

Jiang Qing still didn't understand, "Boss didn't cook the New Year's Eve dinner, that is... just making snacks for Director Rong??"

Coupled with the boss's dog-legged appearance just now...

Did she discover something?

Looking at Xiao Xu, the latter gave him a "that's right" look.

……

The two of them came to the opposite side, and saw a fat man busy inside, and Luqi was fighting beside him.

Xiao Xu wasn't sure about the identity of this person for a while, so he just said, "Hi, Minister Ling let us see if there is anything we can do to help?"

The man was not polite, and ordered without raising his head: "Go and wash that pot of chicken legs first, and then soak the fungus in it."

"Hey, okay..."

After Ling Xing closed the door of the small kitchen, he blocked Rong Zun in the corner, gently encircled him from behind, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "That's Rong Rong pig, you are Rong Rong baby."

The atmosphere suddenly became dull and ambiguous.

As she spoke, her lips slowly moved down, her breath trailed along her fair and slender neck, and she gently kissed him on his left shoulder.

He felt his face tremble, stretched out his hand and scratched the place he had kissed, and pushed his face away again, with an unnatural expression on his face, "Don't always be like this... weird, weird."

Ling Xingwei's head was still pinched, a little deformed, and he still said with difficulty: "Rongrong, I like you."

Taking advantage of the time when Rong Zun loosened his hand, he caught and pecked his fingertips, his brows and eyes were full of smiles and satisfaction, "Rong Rong, I love you."

Rong Zun: "..."

Seeing his jade-like face stained a little red, Ling Xingwei handed a piece of Opera Chow to his mouth, "Take a bite."

Rong Zun opened his mouth obediently, the sweet but not greasy smooth taste made his eyes widen slightly, and his attention was temporarily shifted to the cake in Ling Xingwei's hand.

"good to eat."

"Eat it slowly, it's all made for you." Ling Xingwei gently wiped the chocolate sauce from the corner of his mouth with a smile on his eyes.

Rong Zun stretched out his tongue and licked it, accidentally touched his finger, and quickly retracted it, but the man stopped, and kept rubbing his finger against his lower lip.

His heart beat faster and he changed the subject abruptly, "The dim sum you make is always delicious."

Ling Xingwei laughed "puchi", put his chin on his neck, and said coquettishly.

"I want to eat fish, eat your grilled fish."

Rong Zun's heart seemed to be stabbed hard, he endured the joy that was about to overflow, and said deliberately: "Didn't you dislike fish when eating in the cafeteria before? Do you want me to ask the God of Cookery to make snake soup for you? "

Ling Xingwei froze, trying to press his face closer, "No!"

Rong Zun was angry, "Aren't you amazing? Why didn't you recognize each other? Isn't it funny to see me lose my memory at that time?"

"No."

"Then why don't you recognize me?"

Ling Xingwei didn't speak, and remained silent for a long time as if he was struggling, then he relaxed and hugged Rong Zun tightly, and said softly: "It was my fault, my brain was twitching at that time, don't be angry anymore."

Rong Zun didn't believe that he really just had a twitch, even if it was, what was the reason for the twitch?This made him a little concerned.

The oven was beeping again, Ling Xing turned around and adjusted the temperature again.

He hesitated for a moment, "Xingwei...?"

"Ok?"

"Are you still..."

"My lord! The meal is ready, Brother Cheng Lian asked me to call you over!" Jiu Xiao's voice suddenly cut in, and half of his little head poked in, sniffing, "It smells so good."

Being interrupted, Rong Zun had no choice but to put it down temporarily, reached out to catch Jiu Xiao who was rushing towards him, and gave him an Opera Cake.

The little guy finished eating contentedly, and quickly grabbed him, "Master, let's go!"

Rong Zun and Ling Xing were not pulled out.

The New Year's Eve dinner was made by the God of Cookery, because Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing worked quickly, and the God of Cookery even praised them.Until now, the two of them knew the true identity of the uncle cook, and they were too scared to sit down.

"Why are you polite! Come on! It's been a long time since it's been so lively!"

"Oh, oh my god...you sit down first!"

This is another great god besides Lord Rong!Xiao Xu stepped aside in awe.

The God of Cookery gave a "tsk" and patted him on the shoulder, "You are so young, why are you being so rude? I have never seen you and Rong Zun being so polite."

"That's because you look scary." Dressed in white, Rong Zun walked over slowly, followed by the tall and straight Ling Xingwei.

Seeing him coming, God of Cookery said cheerfully, "You guys are finally here, if you don't come, these little ones can't help but eat first."

Jiu Xiao had already picked up the chopsticks, eagerly staring at the delicious food on the table, Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei had obviously endured it for a long time.

Cheng Lian joked unhappily, "Okay, you guys, the food I cook is not as tasty as usual, so is there such a big difference? Master, judge me, how is my cooking?"

"In my heart, God of Cookery is number one, Xing Wei is number two, and you are number three."

"It's still in the top three, not bad." The God of Cookery patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Lian was nodding at first, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't laugh or cry, "Master! Besides the three of us, you haven't eaten food cooked by anyone else, have you?"

"Hahahaha!!" The God of Cookery was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, and everyone at the table was amused.

"Who said that?" Rong Zun curled his lips, "The chefs in restaurants outside are not as good as you."

"Master..." Cheng Lian called out weakly.

"That's enough, it's not at the bottom of the list, let's be content." The God of Cookery comforted him, and then said to Rong Zun, "Hurry up, Mr. Rong, I'm waiting for you to move your chopsticks first, the children are very hungry."

Under the expectant eyes of Jiu Xiao and others, Rong Zun finally picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of the tenderest fish head under the steamed fish head in the middle, put it in Ling Xingwei's bowl, and said with a smile: "Good luck, New Year's Eve! There are more than a year. Everyone, let's start."

"Oh!!" Jiu Xiao couldn't wait a long time ago, and was the first to rush up, caught a chicken leg, and was patted lightly by Chun Lei, "Pay attention to your image."

"Brother! If the little golden retriever is not here, you will discipline me."

"Have a meal."

"When he comes tomorrow, I'm going to sue, saying that you have a lot to eat, and tell him not to live with you!"

"You!" Chun Lei, who was always upright, rarely blushed, showing a hint of embarrassment, causing everyone to look inquiringly.

"There is a situation, Ah Chun..." Cheng Lian leaned over.

"Hurry up and talk about it in detail!" Hao Zhong asked "Hehe".

"My brother is going to move out with the little golden retriever and live alone! He even asked me if I want to go together, but I don't want to! I want to stay with the adults!"

"Cohabitation?!" Chenglian, Luqi and Haozhong called out at the same time.

"..." Chunlei rubbed his younger brother's head severely, and said with a sigh, "Xiaojing said it. It's inconvenient for me to transform at home now. When he is admitted to university, we will rent a house outside. When the time comes I will find a job and study with him."

Everyone was moved when they heard it, and an indescribable warm atmosphere pervaded for a while.

"Ah Chun, I'm happy today, go get some jars of wine buried under the tree!" Rong Zun waved his hand.

"You want to drink?" Ling Xing didn't turn his head to look at him.

"Well, have a drink."

Ling Xing didn't sigh, "Why don't you want it?"

"Just a little, besides, I can't drink, isn't there you?"

Seeing Rong Zun's insistence, Ling Xingwei had no choice but to compromise, "Okay then." He stood up and went to get wine with Chun Lei.

The moon is bright tonight.

Everyone ate food, drank wine, listened to people telling different stories, laughed and made noises, and gradually forgot the time...

Rong Zun was a little drunk, half-closed his eyes to see Chun Lei under the sycamore tree helping Hao Zhong, Jiao Wei and Jiu Xiao to light the fireworks sticks, and the three started chasing and fighting.

The God of Cookery is still bragging about the majesty of the gods in ancient times. When the God of War sent troops, black clouds formed and covered the sky, and there was also the peacock goddess, who danced at the banquet and attracted a hundred birds. Followed, very charming...Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing who listened were all stunned, urging the next article with relish.Luqi smiled lightly and sat on the side, serving tea for them.

It seems that Zuoliang also drank too much, lying alone under the tree, hugging a wine jar, as if singing something, but it has long been out of tune.Jiu Xiao almost stepped on him when he ran past holding the fireworks stick, but was scolded by Chun Lei, turned his head and stuck out his tongue, and ran away quickly.

Rong Zunfu looked at them with half-closed eyes on the table, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Ling Xing was not afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he drank too much, so he just went to the kitchen to cook a pot of hangover soup.As soon as he came out, he saw that under the moonlight, beside the stone platform, the body of the man in white had a beautiful arc, his black hair was pouring down like ink, black and white were intertwined, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

Suddenly, God of Cookery raised his voice, as if he was talking about something interesting.

"Do you know what kind of bear Rong Zun used to be?" He also looked drunk, patting the wine jar hahaha and said, "Before people, he is serious and serious, his mouth is more poisonous than anyone else! Like... ... Said that his family Xingwei, when he was awake, he would be oops, that kid is really annoying, why is he not a round and cute figure, looks like...?" He hiccupped loudly, seeming to wake up Rong Zun who was lying on the side, He raised his face in a daze, his eyes out of focus.

"You old fellow, what are you talking about me again?"

The God of Cookery ignored him, and then gestured to Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing, "But, when he drank, he drank too much! He hugged the wine jar and smiled like a fool, saying that his favorite is his three treasures. The Three Treasures are the best in the heaven, and they are worry-free...and filial, if you want another piano, you can, whoever wants his Three Treasures, there is no door!"

Ling Xing didn't stand there, his eyes were red, as if the blood was about to burst out.

Rong Zun quit, stood up in embarrassment as if he had been exposed, and was about to rush over staggeringly.The God of Cookery over there also stood up, rolled up his sleeves, "What, what's the matter? Want... want to fight? Come on!"

But Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing were terrified, and each of them grabbed one leg, "Shi, Lord Chef, calm down! You can't beat it! You can't beat it!"

"All of you, let him go! If I don't teach this old guy a lesson today, he won't know...whose territory this is!"

"Whose territory? You still...in your Penglai? Your Penglai has long since disappeared!"

Rong Zun's eyes turned red, and he stretched out his hand to grab the beard of God of Cookery, "You, you say it again?"

"My father, my Weiyi Mountain is also gone!" The God of Cookery also held Rong Zun's shoulder and pushed him.

Rong Zun took two steps back "dongdong", his brows were frowned, and he pointed at the God of Cookery, "Rough, rude!"

God of Cookery stroked his beard, "How dare you say...? Look who pulled half of my beard off!"

"That's not what you pushed!"

The God of Cookery looked down for weapons, found the wine jar at his feet, picked it up under Jiang Qing's exclamation, and threw it towards Rong Zun, but it fell to the ground only half the distance away.

Rong Zun walked over angrily and kicked the wine jar, but one of them lost his footing and almost fell on the hem of his clothes.

As soon as God of Cookery stretched out his hand to pull, Rong Zun fell into a firm embrace.

Ling Xing didn't hug him, lowered his head and asked: "Is it enough? Not enough, we will fight tomorrow."

"Not enough!" Rong Zun was still angry, his body trembling slightly, "Okay, we, we... will beat him tomorrow! Help me..."

"Okay, I'll help you."

"Did you hear that? I have helpers!" Rong Zun shouted at the God of Cookery, his body was already hugged by Ling Xingwei, his voice was still there, "Don't try to run—"

Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing never imagined that the ancient gods would fight like this.Looking at the minister's boss who is used to it and doesn't take it for granted, he just feels that he has too little experience.

As soon as Ling Xing carried Rong Zun to the door of the room, seeing him thumping violently, he quickly put him down, "What's wrong?"

Rong Zun seemed to have suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he was about to pull him away, "Come on!"

"Where are you going?" Ling Xing was not afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly followed his pull, and was staggered to the door of the small kitchen.

There are frozen fish that Chenglian picked in the afternoon, as well as various vegetables and meat skewered.It was meant to be a barbecue at night, but now everyone can't eat.

Rong Zun squatted down, and just grabbed the wet fish with his bare hands, "I'll...grill the fish for you, don't you want to eat it? I'll...grill it for you..."

Ling Xingwei's heart became hot, he grabbed him, and said in a low voice: "I won't eat today, and I will bake it tomorrow."

"No! I promise you... I will... do..."

"Rong Rong." Ling Xingwei hugged him tightly, "Don't eat, you are obedient, I will take you back to sleep."

"Xingwei..."

"I'm here."

"Sorry……"

"..."

Ling Xing didn't hold Rong Zun, his breathing froze, and the gasping in his throat was extremely heavy, "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry..." Rong Zun murmured, leaning his head on his chest, closing his eyes, "I said I let you go that day, I'm sorry... I said I didn't want you, I'm sorry... I said, I can do without you ,sorry……"

Ling Xingwei only felt that his heart was about to jump out, his eye sockets were sore, and the arms holding him were trembling slightly.

The words that have been delusional for more than 2000 years will be heard at this time.

"I can't do without you, and you don't...leave me..."

He finally bent down and buried his head hard in the warm neck, feeling the moist touch on his cheek.

"it is good."