Chapter 333: The Blue Moon Is Like a Song (Three Watches)
It was a bright night, just like Li Qingyue's bright mood.
When standing outside the Qinglou, the coffee table swayed left and right between losing his innocence or sticking to his gratitude, and he hesitated for a long time.
In the end, gritting his teeth, the coffee table still chose to aggrieved his body and calm his heart.
The innocence is gone, and the washing is there again.
If you don't repay the kindness, you'll always be in your heart.
If you have a kindness and don't repay a gentleman, if you have a lack of mood because you don't believe in your words, it will be difficult to make up for it.
I don't know if I look down on myself for the rest of my life, and I feel that I am a person who talks like a fart.
The coffee table did not allow him to be trapped in his heart, so he resolutely followed Li Qingyue into the Qinglou.
At that time, he was actually ready to lose his chastity.
However, what Li Qingyue did can be said to have played him unforgettable for a lifetime.
Who knew that Li Qingyue's purpose in entering the Qinglou was actually to eat and sleep?
Eating is eating, vegetarian rice, sleeping is sleeping, vegetarian sleep!
The rooms in the green building are separated from the rooms by paper, and the sound of beauty is endless.
Oh my God, how did he manage to eat and sleep in peace?
The coffee table was shocked by Li Qingyue's nature and enjoyment at that time, and almost doubted his own vision.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Qingyue's eyes when she entered the Qinglou at that time were really the same as those obscene and obscene low-level prostitutes, and they were exactly the same.
Who would have thought that he... Unexpectedly, thousands of acres of flowers have been in the bush, and not a single pollen has touched it?
However, Li Qingyue proved to the coffee table with practical actions that your vision is not good.
At that time, the coffee table really felt that Changge Danghuan was a peculiar place, and it was not peculiar that such a strange person could not be cultivated at all.
However, the coffee table underestimated Li Qingyue after all.
Li Qingyue is like his name, his sex is like his piano, and it can be said that Qingyue is like a song.
The coffee table feels that this kind of person meets once in a lifetime, which is the joy that God gives to the world.
Therefore, just like the elusiveness of singing, Li Qingyue's thoughts are not something that ordinary people can understand.
The coffee table thought that Li Qingyue would use his strengths to make up for people's shortcomings.
However, no.
The second thing Li Qingyue handed over to the coffee table was that he couldn't find the north.
As the saying goes, a gentleman cooks far away, and Li Qingyue let the coffee table learn to cook.
That's right, it's cooking, cooking what he sees in the world.
What did Li Qingyue say at that time?
Oh yes.
"Young man, I see that your fingers are slender, and the appearance of holding a kitchen knife must be clear. ”
At that time, the face of the coffee table was darkened.
What kind of bullshit logic is this?
Slender fingers with a kitchen knife?
However, even though the coffee table was stunned in his heart, he finally chose to accept it.
So, in order to complete the bullshit repayment, the coffee table was tortured by the second thing and followed Li Qingyue to the north and south, just to find a dish that he had never eaten.
At that time, the first dish that Li Qingyue asked him to learn to cook was crystal tenderloin.
The coffee table still remembers Li Qingyue's happy expression when he told him that this dish was spicy, spicy, crispy, and refreshing, and he still wanted to eat it.
The intoxicated appearance of the child, hey, has been engraved in the mind of the coffee table, and it will not be forgotten in this life.
However, it turns out that Li Qingyue is not completely boring and funny, playing with him.
Because of this second thing, the coffee table really found its true self in the process of wandering the world, and gradually brought its taste closer to the real in the stir-frying, steaming, boiling and cold dressing.
For this, the coffee table has to thank Li Qingyue again.
Since then, sticking out your tongue to taste the taste of this world has become the coffee table's favorite thing to do.
To be reasonable, the coffee table is happy and convinced of Li Qingyue, just as he admits that Cao Yizhen's force is extremely powerful.
Among the opponents in the same realm, Cao Yi's dominance is absolute.
Li Qingyue's personality is also absolutely eccentric and real in the eyes of the coffee table.
The only thing Li Qingyue and Cao Yizhen have in common is that they rarely reason with others, which is completely different from him.
Many times in the world, this is how to create and make people, and the coffee table is out of the same door, originally wanting to be detached from reason, cause and effect.
In the end, in the process of learning those hundreds of dishes, the world taught him more truths than he had read so many sage books in Qiyi.
In life, you can't ask for it, you can't get it without asking for it, who can say it clearly?
As for the third thing, the coffee table has not been completed for the time being, so it is better not to mention it.
Having said that, when he heard that the dove had talked about the crystal loin dish in a bite, the coffee table knew that he had also accepted Li Qingyue's teachings on food.
The coffee table nodded and said, "This dish is not difficult, I naturally will, do you like to eat a little cold and spicy?"
The coffee table asked so carefully, but it stumped Hatoa.
Hatoasa has eaten it a few times, and every time someone else brings it to him, he eats it, and he doesn't think about it at all, and he doesn't care about the degree of ice and spiciness.
"I don't know, do you know how to do it?" asked Hatoasa.
The coffee table nodded, this dish, but his forte.
From one to nine points of spicy and ice, he can catch it with his hands.
"Then you make it all and I'll taste it. Hatsu smiled and said.
The coffee table's face changed, and it quickly regained its calm.
"I'm going to look for the ingredients. ”
With that, the coffee table was gone.
Just go, without procrastination, even cooking is vigorous and resolute, not bad.
Hatoasa expressed his appreciation for the behavior of the coffee table, picked a few pieces of meat, built a bonfire in the open space, and began to make the secret barbecue of the Qi family.
Hatoasa's idea is very simple, wait until the coffee table returns, or wait until the coffee table is finished, maybe he has already baked it, and it is just right to eat together.
Just when Gu Qianqian was seriously roasting meat, the most idle ginger silk came over.
Hatoasa thought she had come over to help, so he roasted her with two pieces of meat.
Jiang Si Muran took it and asked, "Gu Qian, do you know how many ways to make the crystal loin?"
Hatoasa asked casually, "How many kinds?"
"Nine ice and nine spicy, a total of eighty-one. Jiang Sisi said.
The dove frowned, turned his head, and said suspiciously, "Are you joking?"
Jiang Sisi shook her head, and said in her heart that it was true.
The dove swallowed his saliva, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Then didn't I pit the tea table hard?"
Eighty-one crystal loins, can't you waste a lot of his time?
However, Jiang Sisi thought about it and shook her head.
She said solemnly: "If you make fun of me like this, I will definitely be unhappy." But the coffee table is a strange man, he seems to have been obsessed with doing such things that seem to make little sense. ”
Always?
Doesn't make sense?
Since it is an eighty-one dish, there will definitely be no difference, right?
"Is he obsessed with repetition, or is he obsessed with finding subtle differences?" said Hatosa.
Jiang Sisi suddenly turned around, as if she had realized something, and immediately threw the barbecue to Gu Qian.
"I'm enlightened, I'm going to cultivate. ”
Jiang Sisi suddenly felt as if she had grasped a certain thin thread in the dark, and she could break through the third difficult realm of the mortal realm.
"What have you realized? I haven't realized yet?" Hatochi looked confused, not knowing what he had said.
Hadosha turned his head blankly, looking at the swaying bonfire in front of him, and his mind went blank.
Hua Duo saw Gu Qian's doubts, and shouted from afar: "Heaven and man have different paths, and the creation and lack of income between people are different. The little donor doesn't have to mind, since you can enlighten her, you will definitely meet someone who can enlighten you in the future. ”
As soon as Hua Duo spoke, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong?
Just now, did you call yourself a little donor?
Suddenly, Hua Duo remembered a sentence: A monk crosses by himself and becomes a Buddha on the ground.
At this moment, the golden light behind Hua Duo was magnificent, and an ancient Buddha chanted a sutra.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and Hua Duo turned his head in a daze, looked at the Golden Buddha, and muttered.
After a while, Hua Duo sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Buddha, the poor monk understands." ”
The dove opened its mouth wide, not knowing what was happening.
What's going on?
Why did two people suddenly have an epiphany?