deadly mantra

Chapter 922: Look down on three thousand things in the world and only keep one person in mind
In the yard, a small tent was temporarily set up to protect against the wind and snow.

Three or four cooks gathered around the campfire, roasting a whole lamb.

Qing Yuxuan replied:
"They are roasting a whole lamb. You can try it later. The new cook's roast is pretty good."

New cook?
Ji Fanyin turned around and glanced at Shui Qingchen.

Shui Qingchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled:

"hungry?"

Ji Fanyin nodded:

"Hehe~ A little bit."

Shui Qingchen rubbed her little head and stood up with an endearing smile.

Gu Xue was talking to someone. When she saw Shui Qingchen standing up, she ran over and asked:

"Master Shui, where are you going? I'll show you the way."

Shui Qingchen said in a warm voice:

"Miss Gu, can I borrow your tools and ingredients?"

Gu Xue was stunned for a moment:
"Ah? Yes, yes. What is Mr. Shui planning to do?"

The two of them walked towards the door as they talked.

Seeing this, Qing Yuxuan whispered:
"There is a table of good wine and good food. Seven or eight cooks are waiting outside the door. With so many people watching, you want Brother Qingchen to cook for you?"

"I'm happy~"

"You, you, Brother Qingchen is too spoiled to you. Ji Fanyin, I'm not telling you, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will be raised by Brother Qingchen to the point where you forget how to live alone."

Ji Fanyin raised her chin slightly and said proudly:

"Chenchen is happy~"

Everyone present was amazed by Shui Qingchen's outstanding appearance and charm.

At this moment, he was standing in the courtyard, with light snowflakes fluttering beside him, as if there was a layer of holy snow light.

He was dressed in luxurious blue clothes, with a dark fox cloak draped over his shoulders, and his black hair was raised high with a jade crown.

He lowered his face slightly, his deep eyes, high bridge of nose, and beautiful lips outlined a pure smile.

The whole person exudes a cool, dignified, gentle and elegant aura.

Liu Song stared blankly for a long time. After coming back to his senses, he sighed and expressed the thoughts of everyone present:
"Miss Ji, you are so lucky~" Ji Fanyin heard this and nodded with a smile, thinking:

oops~
The way his Chen Chen flattens his sleeves is so pretty~
His Chenchen’s face is so eye-catching~
Qing Yuxuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her:
"Hey, I'm back! Brother Qingchen can't run away. Do you need to keep an eye on him every day?"

"Oh~ you don't understand~"

"What don't I understand?!"

"Of course you don't understand."

"If you don't tell me, how can I understand?"

"I said, you don't understand either."

Qingyu Xuan smiled and said:

"Ji Fanyin, can you please be reasonable? You didn't even give me a chance to understand. How could I possibly understand?"

In the courtyard, Shui Qingchen stood in front of the barbecue grill, selected a few Ji Fanyin's favorite foods from a variety of ingredients, and began to get busy in an orderly manner.

Gu Xue stood beside him and helped him.

After a while, the things were baked.

Shui Qingchen gave two skewers to Gu Xue and walked into the hall with the rest of the food. In full view of everyone, he slowly walked to Ji Fanyin and sat down.

Everyone looked at the plate of food curiously, then looked at the barbecue on their table, and suddenly felt that it didn't smell very good anymore.

Ji Fanyin picked up her chopsticks and began to enjoy her meal alone as if no one else was around.

In the center of the hall, the young master dances gracefully and with light steps.The thoughts of everyone present were no longer on this.

Mu Chanyi also looked diagonally across in a daze, dazed.

It turns out...this is like it.

The mountains and rivers in my eyes are not as good as you, and the vast stars and rivers are all dust.

Even a gentle and elegant person like Shui Qingchen can look down on three thousand things in the world and only keep one person in mind.

Mu Chanyi couldn't help but think of Bao Simu again, and felt a pain in her heart. She came back to her senses and looked away. She then thought about it, it's okay, she can still have fantasies if she can't see them. As long as there is still a trace of thought about Bao Simu, she can't help but think of Bao Simu again. Longing will never make life too hard.

Thinking of Bao Simu, I couldn't help but think of Leng Hongru.

What would he think if he saw this scene before him?

(End of this chapter)