The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 120
Nowadays, the people in Murong's mansion are really open-mouthed, but seeing Murong Qian and Ah Xiang, who is carrying a basket of vegetables, go out, the news about her going to cook spreads in the mansion.

Bai Lina went out to avoid the limelight and only came back two days ago.

Sitting on the sofa in his own room, when he heard Murong Qian was going to cook, he took it for granted that she was trying to curry favor with Murong Ting, and his cheeks bulged with anger.

She scolded, "She's really shameless, she made us like this, and she's just like a normal person."

Since Bai Yali used newspapers to smear Murong Qian, it was exposed, and after being bailed out by Bai Ying, she has settled down a lot, she just smiled when she heard it.

"She doesn't want to bully Brother Ting to do whatever she wants." Bai Lina folded her arms and gritted her teeth. Then she seemed to think of a good idea, her eyes lit up, and she winked at Bai Yali triumphantly, "Let's go eat too."

Bai Yali laughed, not knowing whether to call Bai Lina smart or stupid.

Say she is smart!She is unresponsive, and she is what others say.

Call her stupid!She also knows better than anyone when to be pissed off.

However, she couldn't hold Bai Lina by herself, so she could only be dragged away.

At the corner of the veranda, Chu Jiu leaned in front of Murong Ting and said something, Murong Ting suddenly showed a little surprise, it seemed incredible.

He raised his eyebrows and confirmed, "No?"

Chu Jiu looked serious, nodded and said, "A Chi said he is ninety percent sure."

Murong Ting's astonishment faded away, and he asked as usual, "Are you sure it's me?"

Chu Jiu nodded again, "Hua Gu has a forthright personality and strives to be the first in everything. Many people have met her on the road. It is true that they have inquired about her."

"This..." Murong Ting smiled and said, "It's interesting, the head of the Hua family is not named Hua."

Chu Jiu rolled his eyes, thinking what's so strange, the head of the Nangong family isn't named Nangong yet!

But the slander is the slander, Chu Jiu did not forget the business, and seemed to be thinking, "No wonder no one has figured out why the Hua family started the arms business secretly in the past two years. It turns out that it has changed to a powerful master. Young master, you said..."

"Okay." Murong Ting didn't seem to be interested in these things, interrupted Chu Jiudao, "Ah Chi did something wrong. If you ask him to give this batch of goods to them, treat it as a friend."

This was brought back by death... On the ninth day of the first day of the lunar new year, I snapped my tongue and followed Murong Ting's line of sight. At the corner of the veranda, the two cousins ​​of the Bai family, one in the middle and one in the west, were walking towards them arm in arm.

Chu Jiufu felt his heart, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly.

Seeing Murong Ting standing in front, Bai Lina raised her hand and enthusiastically called "Brother Ting", while dragging Bai Yali to speed up her pace.

Murong Ting smiled at Bai Lina who stepped forward, "I didn't expect to meet sister Lina here."

"I've been hearing from people in the house that Sister Qianqian's cooking skills are amazing, and I'm finally able to see it today." Bai Lina asked with a hint of coquettish anger, "Brother Ting, don't you want to have it all to yourself?"

"It's just a hot pot meal, it's not about cooking skills, it's more lively if you go..."

Murong Ting said with a regretful face, "However, the two tickets for the Tilves Orchestra concert in my hand are wasted."

"Tilves." Bai Lina exclaimed excitedly. Bai Yali, who had been burying her head in the back of Bai Lina, couldn't hide her longing.

Bai Lina couldn't believe it, and kept checking, "Is it the most famous orchestra in England? Didn't they say they only played one concert in the capital? Why did they come to Haicheng to hold a concert again? I didn't hear anything about it? "

It's strange to hear that... The corner of Chu Jiu's mouth couldn't help twitching again.

Murong Ting said with a smile, "They were originally only passing through Haicheng to return to China. Aunt Jie's club kindly invited them, so they made an exception to play at the Shengshi Club tonight."

"Are you really going to give it to me?" Bai Lina clasped her hands in front of her body, her eyes glowing, "I've grown up so much, I haven't heard a live concert yet?"

Murong Ting took the exquisite envelope from Chu Jiu and handed it to Bai Lina, "The tickets are all here, so I can still lie to you."

Bai Lina took it excitedly, and showed it to Bai Yali, "Sister Yali, it's really a ticket for the Tilves Orchestra concert, look, they even look at the tickets carefully!"

Bai Yali huddled behind her, and said softly, "We don't understand the two tickets, so let Brother Ting and Sister Qianqian go together."

"Why can't I understand it?" Bai Lina retorted, "I have listened to the record Brother Ting brought back from England so many times, why can't I understand it."

Bai Yali looked embarrassed, "But..."

"Come on." Bai Lina yanked Bai Yali violently, "You can come and go, don't you feel that you and Brother Ting are separated?"

Bai Yali nodded obediently, but she felt uncomfortable because she knew that Murong Ting must have brought about this sudden concert.

And such a big deal is just to have a hot pot meal with Murong Qian alone.

Although it was a hot pot meal, Murong Qian did everything from buying vegetables, cutting meat to seasoning and marinating, and making the soup by himself. A Xiang only stood by and washed the vegetables.

Her culinary attainments are indeed extremely high, and all the flavors are so just right and fit perfectly that people can't stop drooling just by smelling them.

Murong Ting sat at the head of the table, looked at Murong Qian who was sitting on his left, and then at the three men and one woman standing in front of the table.

Forget about Chujiu, Shouhou and Axiang, why is Afu here?
In vain, he calculated and arranged carefully, just to have dinner with Murong Qian alone, and he didn't want to forget these people.

Murong Qian looked at the four standing standing and giggling, and said with a smile, "What are you doing in a daze, sit down!"

While smiling at Murong, the four of them sneaked a peek at Murong Ting, ignoring the milky clear soup, and gulped down their saliva looking at the cheerfully rolling red soup.

Murong Qian called "Big Brother" coquettishly, and Murong Ting let the four of them sit down.

As soon as the four of them sat down, the atmosphere came, and they handed each other dishes, which was very lively.

This one said to put this, and the other said to put a few slices of this in the clear soup.

On the ninth day of the ninth day of the ninth day, I ate so much that I forgot that there was a young master who was "accidentally" scratched by a knife yesterday and was detained and could only eat clear soup. He shouted, "What are you doing with the clear soup? What a waste! !"

"Waste?" Murong Ting put down his chopsticks, glanced sharply at Chu Jiu, and paused word by word with increased volume.

After grabbing the plate, Chu Jiu, who was about to put beef slices in the pot, was immediately frozen, only her slightly parted greasy and red lips moved from time to time.

Ah Fu didn't notice, seeing that Chu Jiu didn't move, he urged, "You just wait..."

Because both thighs were pinched at the same time, he innocently looked around at Shouhou and Axiang.

The lively atmosphere instantly quieted down, only Murong smiled, and put the coriander in the clear soup pot into Murong Ting's bowl, "It's rare that it's so lively, so don't scare them."

"Miss, don't say that." Chu Jiu shook his head, "Young master can only eat clear soup, it's quite pitiful."

Ah Xiang didn't quite agree with this, she vetoed, "What's so pitiful, if the young master hadn't gotten into that situation before, now he can't even..."

(End of this chapter)