100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 401 The Destined Person
Extract the dew into the soup, pick the mushrooms as the material, use the wind as the tone, do whatever you want, and make it a perfect circle.

The master once said that if you cook a pot of cooking soup for him at a certain time, he will be an inseparable bond in your life.

Luo Xiaoxi raised her eyes, and looked at the carefree Qian Yu with a blank expression.

She actually inadvertently merged into this man's singing, and stewed this pot of cooking soup as she wanted.

This was totally unexpected.

Qian Yu didn't know the turmoil in Luo Xiaoxi's heart, and looked down at the pot of fresh mushroom soup that could reflect the moon.

As the breeze blew, ripples appeared in circles, as if a group of magpies formed a long bridge, and a man boarded it to meet a woman on the opposite side of the bridge.

"Your cooking skills are really amazing." He said quietly: "It can even make people hallucinate."

"Did you see it?" Luo Xiaoxi thumped, and asked in surprise: "The picture of a man and a woman gathering at the Magpie Bridge?"

"Did you see it too?" Qian Yu raised her eyes, meeting Luo Xiaoxi's eyes.

At this time, a gust of wind blew past, shaking each other's sleeves, as if there were only two of them left in the whole world.

Luo Xiaoxi's heart trembled, master, what you said is not true, is it?Will he be the bond that I can't get rid of in this life?
Or is he the one I was destined for?

Just like a man and a woman in this pot of soup, even if they are separated from each other, they can finally get together under the link of the magpie bridge.

However, they are just meeting for the first time.

However, Luo Xiaoxi always felt that even though it was the first time they met, she felt very close to Qian Yu.

"Mind if I try it?"

"Uh, okay, okay." Luo Xiaoxi was a little messy and couldn't calm down for a while.

Qian Yu gently rolled up his sleeves, gracefully took a mouthful of soup with leaves, and put it into his mouth.

When the soup slipped into his mouth, he felt his whole body was unobstructed, as if he was in nature, listening to insects and birds, and smelling the fragrance of green grass and flowers.

"It's delicious." Qian Yu opened her eyes, took another mouthful of soup, and handed it over. "You can try it too."

Luo Xiaoxi looked down at the soup scooped up by the leaves, her expression a little blurred.

Suddenly, a killing intent came over, Qian Yu reacted immediately, hugged Luo Xiaoxi, and dodged sideways.

At the same time, a cold light shone, cut Qian Yu's arm open, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the white clothes red.

"Qianyu!!" Luo Xiaoxi exclaimed, and then bounced up suddenly, releasing the culinary spirit, feeling the movement around her.

"Here." Her eyes narrowed, and her figure rushed out like lightning, snapped off a branch, and shot towards a corner of the forest.

"Ah!!" The other party didn't seem to expect Luo Xiaoxi's reaction to be so quick, she couldn't dodge in time, and was pierced through her left shoulder by a branch.

"Damn it! This woman is so powerful." The man gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran away.

However, Luo Xiaoxi has her eyes on him, so how could she escape.

"Stop for me." Luo Xiaoxi shouted coquettishly, turned around, and kicked over.

Bang.

The killer fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaoxi stepped on the opponent's body and said coldly: "Say, who sent you here."

"Hehe, I won't say it." The killer sneered, with a stubborn face.

Luo Xiaoxi squinted her eyes and smiled. "If you don't say it, I have a way for you to say it."

(End of this chapter)