Chapter 9 Delicious!

"I saw that senior sister's food was tasteless recently, so I made some crispy chicken, a unique dish in the Western Kingdom, to see if I can make senior sister have some appetite." Ning Qing said.

It's not that I have no appetite, but that I don't need to eat at all!
Of course, Jiang Qinglian only thought about it this way... Even she had to admit that the food made by Ning Qing was really delicious.

At least it was better than all the cooks in her memory.

It's a pity that Jiang Qinglian's current personality makes her not like to praise others very much, and the most evaluations are 'not bad' and 'okay'.

And for a cultivator of her level, food is no longer a necessity.

So even if Ning Qing cooks the most delicious food in front of Jiang Qinglian, it will be difficult to surprise Jiang Qinglian, even to the point of shaking Jiang Qinglian's heart, probably...

"Bring it in and put it away."

Jiang Qinglian didn't refuse either, the main reason was that her sword spirit Mingqiu was really greedy, her little head protruding from the scabbard was almost drooling looking at it.

This sword spirit didn't care at all that Ning Qing's entire plate was filled with her own kind who died tragically.

Ning Qing obediently put a whole plate of fried chicken, black sparkling water and lemon juice on the table in front of Jiang Qinglian.

After the dishes were served, Ning Qing stood by the table for a while, and Jiang Qinglian fell into a brief silence, the two of them were so embarrassed.

Mingqiu was the first to react. She wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and pouted at her master, then quickly said to her master in her spiritual consciousness.

'Master, why are you still standing there?Let him sit down and eat together! '

Jiang Qinglian came to her senses, and when she was about to invite Ning Qing to sit with her, Ning Qing spoke first.

"Senior sister, you eat first... I still need to help other brothers from the outer sect to chop firewood, so let's not bother."

"……Um."

'Master, what are you 'huh'? !keep him! '

Seeing his master's dull answer, Mingqiu really wanted to punch his master sometimes.

But considering his own master Huafan's combat power after the end, Ming Qiu still held back.

In this way, Mingqiu could only watch Ning Qing's somewhat lonely back leave the room, rushing to do insignificant coolies for other outer doors in the scorching summer.

At this point in time, if Jiang Qinglian asked Ning Qing to stay and save Ning Qing from the heavy labor in the outer sect, Ning Qing's favorability would definitely increase again, okay?
"Chirp, aren't you hungry? Eat."

Jiang Qinglian ignored her sword spirit's chatter, and entered the state of closing her eyes to rest her mind, indicating that her sword spirit could eat up the whole plate of 'crispy chicken' in front of her.

"Thank you master!"

Now Mingqiu can't care about being a dog-headed military adviser anymore, she has been advising her master until now, and she still has to charge a little hard work fee.

She immediately picked up a piece of wing and began to gnaw on it.

When the crispy skin and the tender and juicy chicken blended in Mingqiu's mouth, Mingqiu realized that the bird's wings can be so delicious.

So much so that Mingqiu couldn't speak when he was chewing, his mouth was stuffed and his cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel.

'Master, you can eat too. '

While Mingqiu was chewing, he didn't forget to remind his master in his consciousness not to just watch.

But Jiang Qinglian looked at Mingqiu's scruffy mouth full of greasy food, she pursed her mouth lightly and didn't make any answer.

'If the junior asks the master how your crispy chicken tastes, if you can't answer the master, it will make him sad. '

Ming Qiu added another sentence as he spoke, causing Jiang Qinglian's brows to twitch, and he could only pick up the chopsticks with some helplessness, picked up a piece of golden wing and put it in his mouth to take a bite.

After tasting this mouthful, Jiang Qinglian showed a little surprised look on his face.

She chewed slowly and lightly covered her mouth with the other hand. Compared with her gobbling sword spirit, she was really a lady.

The taste of this 'crispy chicken' can't be said to be delicious in Jiang Qinglian's opinion, well...it's really delicious, the saltiness is moderate, and the juice overflowing between the chicken is simply delicious.

But what really surprised Jiang Qinglian was the taste of the crispy chicken, which had reached the level of 'dao' in food.

After biting the crispy skin, the tender and juicy chicken took over her teeth.

The feeling brought by this taste is like soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter, and there is a sense of satisfaction and refreshment that exists in the extreme contrast!
That's right...it's not a question of whether it's delicious or not, but satisfaction and refreshment.

As Mingqiu spoke, he pushed the glass of lemon juice to her again. When she took a sip of the sour lemon juice, and the cold liquid entered her throat, this sense of satisfaction and refreshment turned into a sense of comfort and refreshment. a feeling of.

"Master, why do you always use chopsticks, just grab it with your hands."

Ming Qiu found that Jiang Qinglian was still eating the chicken wings slowly with chopsticks.

Although Jiang Qinglian is extremely dexterous with chopsticks, nothing compares to holding and chewing them with both hands.

But Ming Qiu's suggestion was quickly responded by Jiang Qinglian's cold eyes.

When Mingqiu saw this look, he immediately understood what his master was thinking...

"Oh! Chiu'er got it! Master, the reason why you don't want to keep that junior is because you don't want her to see how you eat now! That's fine, fine, I'll go out to eat too... After all, the master is also in my heart." She is a real fairy on the ground who is extremely cold."

Although Ming Qiu's words sounded quite honest, no matter how you listened to them, there was a feeling of yin and yang in it.

"A real fairy like the master will definitely not have any sloppy eating appearance."

Well, Mingqiu was really acting weird, so before her master got angry, she hurriedly put several pieces of chicken wings and finger-licking chicken with different flavors on her plate, and ran out with this plate of crispy chicken feast. room.

Jiang Qinglian looked at Mingqiu who opened the door and left, feeling speechless for a while. After Mingqiu left, Jiang Qinglian picked up chopsticks and picked up several pieces of wings and ate them silently.

The taste is really good, but the junior's talent for cultivating immortals is not good, but he is really good at cooking. In this aspect, there is probably no one in the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect who can compare to him.

Jiang Qinglian also found that chopsticks were really inconvenient in the middle of eating. When he was wondering whether to use them... Ming Qiu, who had just left the house, suddenly opened the door and poked his head in.

"Master, do you think this crispy chicken can spoil your maternal love for this little junior?"

As a result, Mingqiu's question of death was answered by a sharp chicken bone piercing into the edge of the door beside her cheek.

"This seat is not that cheap." Jiang Qinglian said coldly.

"Then how many more meals?" Ming Qiu continued to ask.

"It's not about eating!"

This time Jiang Qinglian put down her chopsticks and put her hand on the hilt of her sword and said

"Chirp... Instead of thinking hard about how to make me fall in love with that junior, you should find a way to get that junior to confess to me as soon as possible! I feel that he already has feelings for me, and I just need an opportunity to make this junior fall in love with me." Admiration turns into love."

"Master, don't do it! Jiu'er really knows that there may be an opportunity recently to make that junior fall in love with you."

Mingqiu saw that his master was about to lift the scabbard again, and when he was wondering whether to slap her little butt, he hurriedly turned into a dog-headed military division again to make suggestions.

"You'd better have it, or else I won't let you eat and drink the next few meals that the junior cooks in the future."

Jiang Qinglian's indifferent words instantly made Mingqiu show a pitiful expression.

Under Ming Qiu's pitiful expression that dripped water from his eyes, Jiang Qinglian felt a little headache and said softly between his brows.

"Take it, there are still some left over here, and I have tasted enough."

Jiang Qinglian knew that Ming Qiuzhuang was pitiful, but what she really wanted was the unfinished crispy chicken in her hand.

This nine-colored feather phoenix is ​​really merciless when it eats its own kind, or Ning Qing made her kind so delicious.

Mingqiu took the half plate of crispy chicken out of the house, and within a short while he ate nothing but bones.

"Thank you master! Jiu'er promises that the opportunity arranged for the master will definitely make that junior fall in love with you with all his heart!"

Ming Qiu shouted 'Long live', then rushed into the room and continued to eat the rest of the original finger-licking chicken.

Jiang Qinglian looked at Mingqiu's sloppy eating, which made her feel a little underwhelmed for the first time.

As a Mahayana celestial body, she would not feel hungry, so here it is simply that her appetite has not been satisfied.

It seems that the next time that junior is cooking, he should ask him to cook more, or else all of them will be eaten by this nine-colored feather phoenix.

Gluttonous... Jiang Qinglian never thought that after hundreds of years of bigu, she could still feel this feeling.

In this regard, she could indeed praise the junior a little bit.

(End of this chapter)

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