Fantasy: The past is exposed, and the empresses cry for forgiveness

Chapter 53: The young Emperor of Heaven made soup, not only did he attract Jian Ling'er, but the Sword Spirit Empress actually drooled over it? !

Jian Linger saw that what the young man Luo Xuan was carving was clearly a wooden sword.

"Ah."

The young boy Luo Xuan hummed.

An exquisite wooden sword was about to take shape in his hands.

Jian Ling'er was a little confused.

"Why are you carving a wooden sword? Do you want to use it as a sabre?"

The young man Luo Xuan said nothing, but just nodded slightly.

Now, Jian Ling'er was even more confused.

"Then why do we have to use wooden swords? Even if we just use an ordinary metal sword, wouldn't it be sharper than a wooden sword?"

The young man Luo Xuan thought about it.

“Perhaps, it’s because the wooden sword is not that sharp.

A sword is a sword, whether it is a bronze sword, an iron sword or a wooden sword, there is no difference. "

"what?"

Jian Ling'er just felt confused after hearing this.

He looked at the young Luo Xuan, then at the wooden sword that was about to take shape, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hehe, a wooden sword is really suitable for a piece of wood~
Indeed, perhaps there is no sword more suitable for your wood than a wooden sword~"

The young Luo Xuan also smiled.

Continue to sharpen the wooden sword in your hand.

At this moment, Jian Linger discovered something and stomped her feet in anger.

"Ah, why didn't you cover yourself with the quilt I gave you?"

I saw the quilt that she handed to the young man Luo Xuan yesterday. It was in the same condition as when she handed it to him.

Being neatly placed aside.

It was obvious that Luo Xuan didn’t cover himself at all last night!
"It has your scent on it."

At this moment, Jian Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned.

Then her little face suddenly turned red.

But he followed it stubbornly.

"What's wrong with my scent on it? Do you dislike me?"

"Of course not, it's just not appropriate."

Jian Ling'er was angry and distressed.

It's so cold now, but the young Luo Xuan doesn't go into the room and doesn't cover himself with a blanket.

It would be good if you have the skills to resist the severe cold.

However, the sword skills that the young Luo Xuan had cultivated before had been dissipated by himself.

How could his body withstand this?

"You are such a blockhead. I don't know if any girl will like you in the future!"

"like?"

The young man Luo Xuan had a somewhat confused expression on his face, and subconsciously looked at Jian Ling'er beside him, as if trying to find the answer to this question.

"You...why are you looking at me?"

At this moment, Jian Linger didn't dare to look the young Luo Xuan in the eye.

The young Luo Xuan just felt a little confused.

Continue to sharpen the wooden sword in your hand.

Jian Ling'er just narrowed her eyes.

Now seeing the performance of the young Luo Xuan, he was completely defeated by him.

Especially since he was still wearing thin clothes.

“Forget it, I’m really defeated by a piece of wood like you.

Don't cut it yet, we'll go to the city to buy a quilt later."

Jian Ling'er said this.

The young man Luo Xuan continued to sharpen the wooden sword in his hand without stopping.

cuckoo-

At this moment, Jian Linger's stomach suddenly growled.

The young man Luo Xuan looked over subconsciously.

Jian Linger's face turned redder, and then she became tough.

“What’s wrong, is there a problem if I’m hungry?

You ate almost all the food at home yesterday, I didn’t eat much!
Forget it, let’s finish eating first and then go to the street to buy a quilt. I’ll go cook.”

At this moment, even though Jian Ling'er had said she was going to the street to buy a quilt, the young boy Luo Xuan did not stop sharpening the wooden sword in his hand.

As soon as Jian Ling'er said she wanted to cook, the young Luo Xuan immediately put down his hands that were sharpening the wooden sword.

“…Let me do it.”

"you?"

Jian Linger glanced at the young Luo Xuan with some suspicion.

"Can you cook?" "A little bit."

Yesterday, when the young Luo Xuan was practicing the sword-fighting method of the Sword Spirit clan, Jian Ling'er was the one who cooked for him.

Jian Ling'er didn't want to be distracted by food while he was improving his sword skills.

Luo Xuan was also at the critical moment of practicing the sword technique yesterday, and all of this depended on Jian Ling'er.

Later, as he practiced further, he realized the problems with the Sword Spirit Clan's sword-fighting method, and his sword-fighting skills were lost.

And now Jian Ling'er has to cook for him again...

Young Luo Xuan knew that Jian Ling'er meant well, but to be fair, Jian Ling'er's cooking skills were indeed hard to describe.

Yesterday, when he ate something made by Jian Ling'er for the first time, he almost shed tears.

The biggest feeling in my heart is, is this how you usually eat?

Let’s eat something good…

The years I lived in the village with Xiao Lixing.

Young Luo Xuan has seen villagers making stews.

It's just stewed without any consideration.

There are also those who are in a hurry to eat and stew.

There are also those who think their actions are very domineering and seem to be dominating the stew.

And Jian Ling'er's stewing method is a complete combination of these three stewing methods...

Jian Ling'er still looked nonchalant.

"Since you only know a little bit, I'll do the cooking."

"..."

The young Luo Xuan just felt that he might be too modest.

After tasting Jian Ling'er's cooking yesterday.

He almost had the urge to improve his sword skills again.

After all, as long as one’s cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, one can practice fasting without eating.

"…Then I should know a little more than you."

Hearing Luo Xuan's words.

Jian Ling'er was a little angry, but also a little curious.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. It saves me a lot of trouble. Let's see how you do it."

The young man Luo Xuan nodded and stood up at this time.

When I went to the kitchen, I saw that there were not many ingredients left in Jian Ling'er's house.

The young boy Luo Xuan picked some vegetables, but felt that they were not enough and a bit monotonous.

Take a look at the environment outside.

I took a walk around the courtyard and dug up some edible wild vegetables based on my experience.

Then he came back, lit the firewood, set up the pot, and added oil.

Add chopped green onion and minced ginger.

Then, put various vegetables into the pot in the order in which they were cooked.

After stir-frying.

Pour the water into the pot.

Jian Ling'er was so anxious watching from the side that she kept giving orders.

"Don't you just throw all the vegetables into the stew?"

"Mu Tou, your fire is too small. How long will it take to cook? Turn up the fire a little faster!"

"You can't even put the vegetables in a domineering manner. If you're not domineering when stewing the vegetables, how can you let your swordsmanship contain domineering spirit?"

Luo Xuan: ...

Jian Ling'er is indeed the master of the three major stewing methods.

As time went by, Luo Xuan's dish was almost cooked.

Jian Ling'er didn't say much.

Because she smelled a scent she had never smelled before.

"Okay, it smells good!"

Jian Ling'er was already growling with hunger.

Now, she felt like her whole body was being aroused.

The moment when the whole pot of soup is thoroughly cooked, the lid is lifted and the aroma spreads.

Jian Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer.

In the Heavenly Emperor Palace, this fragrance had no effect at all on the cultivators.

They had been fasting for a long time and had not eaten food for who knows how many years.

Yet no one noticed.

The Sword Spirit Empress and the Sword Spirit Heart were at a level far higher than theirs.

At this moment, the delicate throat swallowed instinctively...

(End of this chapter)