Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 47
Qiao Luo said nothing, just passed him and walked outside the house.

"Where are you going?" Long Beijue followed her slowly.

After the rain, the cool wind reveals a slight chill.

Qiao Luo was wearing short sleeves, and couldn't help shivering.

She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and when she slid across the land not far away, her eyes froze slightly.

What the hell?

She walked over quickly, only to see that the young shoots that had just emerged on the ground were trampled and turned into a mess.

Qiao Luo's eyes twitched, and he could probably guess who did the good thing.

She turned her head and looked at Long Beijue viciously, "Did you step on it?"

After finally waiting for it to germinate, I gave it to him in a pot.

Long Beijue glanced lightly at the black soil on the ground, wondering why she was angry again.

He said confidently, "Isn't the land just for people to walk?"

Qiao Luo's face turned black, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can't go to the open space next to it, can't you see the things planted here?"

"Planting something?" Long Beijue showed a rare surprise on his face, looking at the messy land with probing eyes.

"Isn't it just some weeds?"

Qiao Luo was so angry that his chest was tight, weeds?
Could he have some common sense, had he ever seen a weed like that?

Looking at her ugly face, Long Beijue suddenly remembered what Qiao Yuan had said before.

Growing vegetables?

Are those weeds...

Frightened after thinking about it, Long Beijue coughed lightly, and he was confident that he had caused trouble, "You didn't tell me, how would I know that you planted these."

How did he know that she would grow vegetables when she had nothing to do, and they looked no different from weeds.

Qiao Luo remained silent and looked at him coldly.

Four eyes facing each other.

In the end, Long Beijue was defeated, "How about paying you?"

Qiao Luo snorted coldly and walked towards the kitchen.

Long Beijue looked at the tender shoots that had been trampled on the ground, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Find the kitchen and stand at the door and you can hear the sound of chopping vegetables inside.

Leaning against the door frame, Long Beijue looked up at the woman who was chopping vegetables not far away. Bathed in the warm sun, her slender figure seemed a bit ethereal, as if it would disappear when the wind blows.

Thinking of her crazy appearance last night, his deep eyes dimmed.

Who on earth betrayed her, and why did she suddenly go crazy?
He became more and more interested in her background.

It was hard for Qiao Luo to ignore the scorching gaze.

She put down the kitchen knife, put the cut fruits and vegetables into the sink, and then looked up at him, "Planning to keep monitoring? Afraid I'll be poisoned?"

"I do have this worry." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Long Beijue's mouth.

"After all, Boss Qiao always has a strong hostility towards this young master, doesn't he?"

Qiao Luo sneered, "The cost of poisoning is a bit high, at most crotons."

As soon as the words came out, the tense atmosphere inexplicably became a little easier because of the mutual confrontation between the two.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, and still teased him, it seemed that he wasn't really angry.

Qiao Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to wash the vegetables.

"Qiao Luo, you really don't think about what I mentioned to you last time?" Long Beijue walked over, picked up a tomato and asked casually.

Cholo remained silent.

Long Beijue glanced at her, and continued, "Or, do you have any conditions you can ask."

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and said in a calm tone, "I'm not interested."

No matter how powerful or how high her status was, these were all within her reach before she was reborn.

Now, she is also tired, tired.

What's more, once you enter the alliance, you will definitely meet those people.

She doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to.

"Really not interested?" Long Beijue tossed the tomato for fun, looking at her with fiery eyes.

"Qiao Luo, do you really like this easy and boring life?"

"Ah."

The cold laughter was three parts cold and seven parts mocking.

Qiao Luo covered the pot and looked up at him, "I said I'm not interested, if you don't believe me, why bother to ask again."

She paused, and then said, "Take a step back, my entry into the alliance may not be a good thing for you, and in the future you may regret inviting me into the alliance today."

"Reason?" he asked.

Qiao Luo looked away, "Fate is hard, restrains people, hurts people."

It was obvious that he said this in a calm and breezy tone, but Long Beijue felt the seriousness and loneliness in it.

He took a deep look at her and didn't continue the topic, "The water is boiling."

In the future, he believed that she would change her mind.

Qiao Luo lifted the lid of the pot and skillfully cooked the noodles.

During this time, Long Beijue stood by and watched.

In terms of cooking skills, he is a rookie. In order to prevent Qiao Luo from throwing his eyes at him again, it is better for him to stay in peace.

After a while, two bowls of seafood noodles were freshly baked.

Regardless of the simplicity of this wooden house, there are a lot of ingredients stuffed in the refrigerator, which can be said to have everything you need.

The two sat facing each other, Qiao Luo picked up the chopsticks, looked at the person opposite, and said in a cold voice, "Leave after eating."

Long Beijue took a sip of the soup, it was fresh and fragrant.

He has a bad temper, but his workmanship is not bad, he thought to himself.

"My young master doesn't want to rob me of money or sex, why are you rushing me away all this time?"

"Besides, you see that my young master's neck is injured like this, you don't care about a few words, and you keep driving people away, isn't it a bit too cruel?"

He grew up so big, she was the first person who dared to pinch his neck.

"It's you who don't want to go." She reminded.

Long Beijue pursed his thin lips slightly, caught a glimpse of her pale face from the corner of his eye, and swallowed her words.

For the sake of this bowl of noodles, he didn't care about her anymore.

Qiao Luo said blankly, "Also, you are not allowed to come here in the future."

She has been looking for this place for a long time, and has no plans to change places for the time being.

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled into a smile, "Did you buy this land?"

In an instant, the smell of gunpowder smoke became stronger again.

Qiao Luo's fingertips clenched slightly, resisting the urge to throw the chopsticks at him, and suddenly reached out for his bowl.

Long Beijue smiled lowly, picked up the bowl, and dodged sideways.

"Boss Qiao, it's out of style to just say you can't handle someone." He joked.

Unable to grab the bowl, Qiao Luo withdrew his hand and looked at him coldly, "One condition."

Long Beijue put down the bowl and said with a playful smile, "My young master suddenly feels that this place has beautiful scenery and is a quiet place, and he should come here often."

Knowing that talking to him is just a waste of time, Qiao Luo doesn't talk nonsense to him.

If he dares to come, don't blame her for being rude.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Long Beijue couldn't help but savor it.

When people cook, there is no reason to let them wash the dishes.

Long Beijue got up and reached out to get her bowl.

Qiao Luo held down the bowl and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Wash the dishes," he said.

Her tone was full of doubts, "You will?"

Long Beijue's expression remained the same, "It's just washing the dishes, who can't."

(End of this chapter)