From that day on, the peach blossoms fell, Qiu Daoyu became Jiang Ping's exclusive accompaniment.

All day long, the peach blossom forest bloomed and fell, and was always accompanied by the sound of sandbag falling on the ground and the incompetent rage of someone.

Little life is simple and fulfilling.

Time just flows by like this.

In the blink of an eye, another three months.

At this time, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and everything is revived. The warm sun is filled with the smell of vitality, which makes people unconsciously fascinated.

The half-year appointment between Jiang Ping and Wu Xiaoyun has finally arrived.

Under the peach blossom tree, the two drank together.

The light fruit wine and the soft peach blossom crispy taste are also unique.

Wu Xiaoyun was rare today without eating alone, and her face was tight and even seemed a little depressed.

She found that she had made a mistake.

In half a year, not only did she not get bored with Jiang Ping, but also did not empty his inventory.

She even had to shamefully admit that she was gradually getting used to the taste of Jiang Ping.

She couldn't imagine how painful and painful it would be if she couldn't eat the food made by Jiang Ping in the future.

What kind of life did she live on the mountain before?

What is the pure water of the sky, the snow lotus of ice, and the spiritual energy of the mountain...

Is this something people eat?!

Only the hot devil red pepper is her true love!

It seemed like a treasure house hidden under Jiang Ping's spoon, and she just picked up a layer of floating light on the surface.

Wu Xiaoyun took a bite of peach blossom crispy and stared at Jiang Ping sitting opposite her with a bulging face.

To be fair, this face is pretty handsome.

Compared with the previous "ordinary" face, this face is more handsome and gentle, with less distinct edges and corners.

It reminds people of the word "lazy" when they see it, which is unexpectedly consistent with Jiang Ping.

"Jiang Xiaochu."

Wu Xiaoyun suddenly shouted.

"Um?"

Today is the last day as chef Wu Xiaoyun, and Jiang Ping secretly gave himself a vacation and did not go to Lao Qiu to find abuse.

He took a sip of fruit wine in his mouth, and a faint smile hidden in his eyes.

Compared with the past, the days he spent in the lake center island these few months were the salted fish life he dreamed of. There was no pressure, no need to think about the future, no need to worry about the past.

Everything is light, slowly.

Yes, it's very comfortable.

If possible, Jiang Ping felt that it would be good if he kept salting fish like this.

It’s a pity that life never gives people choices, but only pushes people forward.

Even if the salty fish is like Jiang Ping, they have to take the initiative to accept the beatings of life.

"I'll discuss something with you?"

Wu Xiaoyun said shyly.

Jiang Ping said in a strange way: "Yo, Wu Xiaoyun, are you still embarrassed?"

Wu Xiaoyun said: "That, I don't want to leave."

Jiang Ping smiled playfully and said:

"Why are you eating and drinking for so long? You can't bear to leave me now?

I tell you, there is no way, saying that half a year is half a year, and it won’t last more than one day.

This young master is also a principled person.

Besides, you have been here for so long, so your family will not worry. I will ask you Dafu to take you back tomorrow and go and see his sister.

Remember to help me take care of it.”

"no!"

Wu Xiaoyun refused firmly and said, "I haven't eaten yet... I'm going to go back!"

"What, are you planning to rely on me?"

Jiang Ping sneered, took out the Heavenly Lord token from his arms and said:

"I'll give you this thing to you. I'll put it on my body every day, which will hurt people."

Anyway, the nourishment of the token to his sword intent is not as obvious as before, so it is not a pity to give it out at all.

Instead, he still held it on his body, just like holding a bomb. He knew if the people from the Tianzun Palace would come to him.

The lessons from the past are vivid in my mind, so you must be careful.

Going back this thing can also be regarded as removing a hidden threat.

Wu Xiaoyun did not receive the token, but cursed angrily:

"You are killing the donkey. Don't think I don't know that you took the token and did something bad. You are now unwilling to admit it.

You bastard!"

Jiang Ping also snorted coldly: "Wu Xiaoyun, you have to figure it out. You gave me the token at the beginning and said that I could use it casually.

It is reasonable for me to do some private little things with it.

Besides, I almost got hacked to death, so I haven't settled the score with you yet.

I'll ask you if I've been serving you for the past six months or so?

If you touch your conscience and belly, have you gained twice again?

Don't think I don't know, you secretly asked Dafu to change your clothes to large sizes.

Tsk, the size of the underwear has not increased, but the size of the outerwear has soared.

You are really good at Wu Xiaoyun.”

Wu Xiaoyun was so embarrassed and angry that Jiang Ping said that Wu Xiaoyun stood up and retorted viciously:

"No, I have obviously added a size, and I have just grown taller, not fatter!"

"Is this important? Haha."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wu Xiaoyun became more and more sad and angry.

"Stop howling. It's better to eat a few more bites when you have this time. In the future, you won't be able to eat the rice and pastries I made for you."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyun calmed down and stared at Jiang Ping expressionlessly.

One second, ten seconds.

One minute...

Then, she suddenly burst into laughter, like a dog's tail flower.

She jumped over the table and threw herself on Jiang Ping.

"Oh, Xiaochu Jiang, I know you are the best, so don't drive me away."

Jiang Ping pressed Wu Xiaoyun's head and advised with a serious expression:

"Wu Xiaoyun, calm down!"

Wu Xiaoyun took the opportunity to hold Jiang Ping's arm and shook it and acted coquettishly:

"I can be a maid for you, beat your legs, pinch your shoulders, serve you tea and water, and don't have to pay for your wages. Just make three meals a day.

Is that okay?"

"not good!"

Jiang Ping felt that he was being held by a Kikise, and he couldn't even get rid of it:

"Wu Xiaoyun Where is your reserve? Where is your dignity? Where is that strong-willed Wu Xiaoyun?"

Wu Xiaoyun held Jiang Ping's arm tightly and said as if he was rogue:

"I don't care. If I can't eat your food in the future, I, Wu Xiaoyun, would rather starve to death!"
Chapter completed!