Oh, leave me alone

Chapter 81 Food



Chapter 81 Food

Seeing Lin Lin leaving with the crown prince, Qing Xiao lowered her head and slowly cleaned the chessboard, as if thinking of something, she put down the chess pieces in her hand and looked at Yan Mo and said, "Since I lost, should there be any punishment?"

Yan Mo glanced at Qing Xiao strangely, this person is really strange, how come there are still people who lose and ask for punishment on their own initiative.Qing Xiao glanced back at Yan Mo, with a gentle smile in her eyes, "I used to play chess with a rule. If someone can beat me, I can agree to a condition."

"Really?" Yan Mo thought for a moment and then smiled. Yes, the ancients seem to have this kind of rule, as long as they win, they can put forward conditions. I didn't expect Qingxiao to have this kind of rule, but I didn't expect to be accepted. I won like this, I am really too smart, I bent my fingers and lightly clasped the chessboard, Yan Mo looked at Qingxiao proudly, "Then I have to think about it, I can't take advantage of you."

Qingxiao pursed her lips helplessly, but she couldn't help snickering in her heart, and continued to clean up the chessboard, "The conditions shouldn't be too difficult, okay?"

"That's okay," Yan Mo thought for a while and decided not to embarrass Qingxiao. After all, he won this time not in an open and honest way, so let him go. Then he remembered the food Qingxiao made yesterday. Although it was the most common, it was It was extraordinarily delicious, and Yan Mo couldn't stop drooling when he thought of this, "But I want to eat the food you cooked yourself."

"So simple?" Qing Xiao raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect it to be so simple, such drooling Yan Mo looked like a little greedy cat, Qing Xiao chuckled.

"But it must be delicious. I'll be satisfied after tasting it." Yan Mo pretended to threaten, with a long ending in his sentence, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Qingxiao. Qingxiao sounds like a coquettish, the gleam in her eyes is extremely charming, as if inviting, like a kitten scratching and teasing people's hearts, but Yan Mo doesn't know it, it really makes Qingxiao helpless.

"Okay," Qingxiao quickly agreed.

Trying to look away, a deep smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mo was a little strange, following Qingxiao's gaze, he realized that Rong Yan had finished changing his clothes, and Lin Lin had led him back, but Lin Lin had a distorted smile on his face, as if he was trying to suppress himself, Yan Mo was a little puzzled, and then he saw Rong Qian who was following Lin Lin, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Rong Yong followed Lin Lin into the room with a dark face, and when he came out, his small face became even more gloomy.

At this moment, Rong Yang was wearing a gorgeous robe, the robe was extremely long, the long sleeves hung down, and the hem of the clothes was stepped on countless times by himself, it didn't fit Rong Yang very well, it looked like a child sneaking through an adult The clothes are so-so, but extremely funny.

Rong Yong is helpless, he has never lost face like this before, but after all, there are no clothes suitable for him in this courtyard, so he has to find a piece of Lin Lin's clothes to wear temporarily, and Rong Rong is only five or six years old after all. Even if you find Lin Lin's smallest clothes, you still grow a lot. The most important thing is that most of the clothes Lin Lin carries with you are brightly colored. Such an appearance seems much rarer. His temperament is like a beautiful child standing in a pile of flowers, no longer as high above and cold as usual, more like a beautiful child from an ordinary family, with a little more mundane air.

Qingxiao has lived in the palace since she was 15 years old, but she has only moved out of the palace in recent years, so she can be regarded as watching the prince grow up, but she has never seen the prince like this.

Suppressing the ever-expanding smile on her lips, Qingxiao kept her calm smile all the time, stood up suddenly, "I'll cook for you." After saying that, she ran towards the kitchen as if fleeing go.

Yan Moer got up abruptly, and followed behind Qingxiao, "I'll go help."

Lin Lin was left alone in the room laughing undisguisedly, and then there was a sound of ping-pong-pong fighting, Yan Mo felt a little uneasy, but Qing Xiao shook his head and held Yan Mo, with determination in his eyes, " They're fine."

Take the rice, soak it, and then Qingxiao ordered someone to find fresh bamboo. Yan Mo watched from the side curiously, "Qingxiao, what do you want bamboo for?"

With a faint smile on Qingxiao's face, the Hsinchu he found was relatively thin, at most no more than the thickness of a wine glass. Qingxiao broke it in half and washed it, and greased the inner wall, "Bamboo tube rice."

"Really." There was surprise in Yan Mo's eyes. He didn't expect Qing Xiao to cook it. It's been a long time since he tasted rice in bamboo tubes. The good taste in his memory immediately swept over Yan Mo's palate. Yan Mo smelled the fragrance of bamboo , it seems that the unique fragrance has penetrated into the rich and sweet rice, and I suddenly feel salivating.

Qingxiao looked at Yan Mo and smiled helplessly, and murmured, "You."

Yan Mo smirked, and looked at Qingxiao curiously, "By the way, Qingxiao, why do you know how to cook? You don't often say that gentlemen stay away from the kitchen. I thought you ancient scholars didn't even bother to cook?"

"Ancient times?" Qing Xiao glanced sideways at Yan Mo.

"This," Yan Mo realized that he had slipped his tongue for a while this time, and quickly said, "I mean scholars like you, usually try to follow the gentleman's etiquette mentioned in the book, just like old antiques."

Qingxiao smiled lightly, carelessly, with a trace of pain unknowingly on the brows, "I have lived alone since I was a child, and sometimes I can't even eat enough, so I can take care of these things there."

"I'm sorry," Yan Mo knew that he had brought up Qing Xiao's sadness, and with a pain in his heart, Qing Xiao shook his head towards Yan Mo, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, those things are in the past, you see I'm also Didn't have a good time."

Yan Mo thought of what he had heard about Qingxiao's life experience before, and he could guess what painful days the person in front of him had experienced. An orphan lived alone for so many years, alone, except for the most basic food and clothing, outside the school every day Eavesdropping, secretly picking up other people's discarded waste paper to practice, visiting famous teachers to study, and finally being admitted to the top prize with my own efforts, such courage makes anyone amazed.

Yan Mo tried his best to change the subject, not wanting to make Qing Xiao sad again, and asked about the recipe of the rice in bamboo tubes, and after making sure that there was no trace of sadness between Qing Xiao's brows, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After waiting for three hours, Yan Mo finally ate the bamboo tube rice made by Qingxiao. The bamboo joints are green and the rice sauce is yellow. , Yan Mo suddenly felt so happy, the only thing he was upset about was the two people who were desperately fighting for food, Lin Lin's eating was already scary enough, but he didn't expect the appearance of that little brat Rong Yan to be even more terrifying, which made Yan Mo Mo seriously suspects that the people in the palace are cheating on the prince's diet.

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The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold, and the grass and trees are shaken and dew into frost.

It was getting dark, Qingxiao sent someone to send Rong Qian back to the palace, when the bleak wind blew, Yan Mo tightened his clothes, and suddenly a big hand pulled him, and the warmth came over him.

Yan Mo's face turned red, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly lowered his head to cover up the panic in his heart, what is he?Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in his heart, Yan Mo asked calmly, "Aren't you going back?"

With a smile on the corner of Qingxiao's mouth and a gentle light in her eyes, Qingxiao took Yan Mo and walked towards the house.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mo's mind was muddled, and he followed Qing Xiao blankly.

"Are you satisfied with today's meal?" Qing Xiao dragged Yan Mo into the room, and closed the door without Yan Mo's knowledge.

"Uh," Yan Mo was taken aback, he didn't expect Qing Xiao to ask something, he nodded involuntarily, "It's delicious."

Qingxiao stretched out her hand to straighten Yan Mo's hair and blew it into a mess. Yan Mo clearly cut his hair short at the time, but in just a few days, that jet-black and silky hair had grown to shoulder length. Yan Mo tied up his hair casually and lazily, Yan Mo scratched his head and felt a little strange, not knowing why his hair always grows so fast.

Yan Mo was not used to Qing Xiao's movements, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't know what Qing Xiao was going to do. He raised his eyes and looked at Qing Xiao suspiciously. Qing Xiao was slightly higher than Yan Mo, and now he lowered his head and looked at Yan Mo ink.

"Then I'll keep cooking for you from now on, okay?"

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T_T I don’t know why I can’t find the feeling recently, so I write very slowly, and I despise myself


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