Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 191
Seeing that the letter came from Qian Zang, he obviously felt guilty and dared not read it.

After hesitating for two seconds, he still opened the letter, and the words on it were very concise: I am fine, there are many demons in Shibai, Qian Zang.

Mingxuan was still worried about what Zhong Xiaotian would say, but in the end there was only this short sentence, ten words.

It seems that there are many demonized monsters on Li Shibai's side. There must be something wrong with the seal. He has to strengthen the seal here quickly so that he can help.

Mingxuan called all his disciples over so that Xiangneng could find the sealed door of the misty forest, and they entered the misty forest that night.

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I don't know if it was because he slept too much during the day, or because he just arrived at the inn, he was a little uncomfortable, but Yang Juanjuan suddenly suffered from insomnia.

She tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, while Taotao next to her, and Ximen Chan and Cui'er on the other bed were all asleep.

It's okay if she can't sleep, she's still hungry.

His stomach was rumbling non-stop, and Yang Juanjuan had to get up to find something to eat.

In the middle of the night, everyone else was either sleeping or practicing, and she was the only one busy looking for food.

"Master, Master..." Yang Juanjuan lowered his voice and called outside Qianzang Gate.

After two sounds, Qian Zang came out of the room and looked at her helplessly: "Hungry?"

"Yeah!" Yang Juanjuan nodded repeatedly, staring at his hands eagerly.

Qian Zang did not disappoint her, he turned his big hand and took out a steamed bun and a roast chicken that he had prepared.

Yang Juanjuan was tearing and biting steamed buns with one hand and roasted chicken with the other. When he was eating with relish, he suddenly heard a door knock next to him.

She turned her head to look and saw that Ximen Chan had also come out.

"Are you hungry?" Qian Zang walked over and took her hand naturally.

Ximen Chan nodded shyly, and said in a soft voice: "Yes. Tweety is always worried about my body and won't let me eat more. I'm not full at night."

"I've left some of your favorite food here for you, you follow me." Qian Zang led Ximen Chan into the room, and even lit the lamp.

Standing at the door, Yang Juanjuan saw Qian Zang bring out several plates of good-looking dishes, as well as hot porridge.

Looking at the dry steamed buns and greasy roast chicken in his hands, Yang Juanjuan felt that the difference in treatment was too great.

She was so easy to get rid of, a steamed bun and a roast chicken were enough to get rid of.

And she never felt that there was anything before, and thought that as long as there was food, she just realized that it was not like that.

She also wants to eat hot rice porridge, and also wants to eat some delicious dishes at any time...

She also wants someone to blow porridge for her, feed her porridge, ask her if it tastes good, if she likes it...

In the past, she thought Qian Zang was kind to her, but it was because she didn't see that Qian Zang was nicer to others.

Qian Zang carefully fed Ximen Chan porridge, the two only had eyes for each other, completely ignoring Yang Juanjuan at the door.

Yang Juanjuan stood bored at the door, swallowed the food in his mouth, went back to the room, and opened his eyes to see Ximenchan come back.She fell asleep just before dawn.

When she woke up the next day, she was already in the carriage, and it was just noon.

Because only Yang Juanjuan ate alone in the past, when he was on the road, he used steamed buns for lunch.In the evening, when he stopped, Yang Juanjuan had hot food to eat, but it was also extremely simple steamed buns, barbecue, fish soup and the like.

But this time it was different. No matter on the road or wherever, the lunch was very rich. They bought it from a nearby restaurant when they were young.

Yang Juanjuan is very simple, he eats whatever he has, and doesn't think too much about it.But after seeing Qian Zang's specially prepared meals for Ximen Chan last night, she seemed to be enlightened, knowing that these meals were actually prepared for Ximen Chan, and she was just enjoying the glory.

Look at the dishes, most of them are bland, and there are lotus leaves added, which are clearly for taking care of Ximen Chan's body.

Yang Juanjuan is still a 12-year-old innocent girl, she will not be jealous of others, she just thinks that Master treats Ximenchan better than her, and she feels uncomfortable.

Master has not married Ximen Chan yet, if they do, will Master still remember her as an apprentice?
Yang Juanjuan bit his chopsticks and stared at the food on the table without turning his eyes for a long time.

Ximenchan shook the chopsticks in front of her several times, but she didn't feel it.It wasn't until Ximen Chan called her that she woke up suddenly.

"Sister, what did you say to me just now? I didn't hear it." Yang Juanjuan blinked, and looked at Ximen Chan cutely.

Ximenchan looked at Yang Juanjuan's bright eyes, feeling a little dazed, as if seeing Juansu.

Since she dressed up Yang Juanjuan, Yang Juanjuan said they were very similar, and she found that Yang Juanjuan looked like herself more and more.

I don't know if it's her illusion, it seems that she is the only one who thinks so, and the others don't see it, which makes her feel more at ease.

Although Qian Zang expressed his intentions to her, Ximen Chan knew that she was a substitute after all, and she was still not at ease.

As long as Yang Juan is around for a day, she will not be steadfast for a day.But she can't kill Yang Juanjuan, because once Yang Juanjuan is killed, he will return to the heaven, and then everything will be overwhelmed.

So she hoped that Yang Juanjuan would live forever and marry someone else, so that Qian Zang would no longer like Yang Juanjuan.

"Sister, why don't you talk anymore?" Yang Juanjuan stretched out his hand and shook Ximen Chan's eyes, Ximen Chan smiled back and said, "Oh, I was wondering why you were distracted just now, were you thinking about Zhong Xiaotian?"

"Hee hee..." Yang Juanjuan didn't think about Zhong Xiaotian, but after Ximen Chan mentioned Zhong Xiaotian, she thought that she still had Zhong Xiaotian to treat her well, and then her mood improved a lot.

Seeing her smirking, Ximenchan thought she had guessed it, and said in the tone of a big sister: "I think Zhong Xiaotian is a good-looking talent, and he treats you very well, and you are also very attentive to him. It is best for you two to be happy with each other, and you should cherish each other." .”

"Well, I know." Yang Juanjuan nodded and said yes, looked at the light meals in front of her, her big eyes dimmed with enthusiasm, put down her chopsticks, and smiled at Ximen Chan: "Sister, I'm full Alright, I'm going to find Xiao Tian'er."

After finishing speaking, Yang Juanjuan lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and came to Zhong Xiaotian who was riding a horse.

After Zhong Xiaotian was injured by Zhan Ling, he practiced diligently every day, day and night, he had never worked so hard.

"Xiao Tian'er, are you still practicing?" Yang Juanjuan climbed onto the horse with Xiao's help and sat behind Zhong Xiaotian.

In the sun, Yang Juanjuan basked in the sun for a while, his face was flushed and the tip of his nose was sweating.And Zhong Xiaotian crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees naturally, and practiced with his eyes closed, he was not exposed to the sun at all, and his face didn't sweat at all.

He was practicing, but Yang Juanjuan didn't dare to disturb him, so he just sat on the horse and played with the horse hair by himself.

(End of this chapter)