Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 178 Victory and defeat 1
Looking at the various seasonal fruits and vegetables in the small kitchen of Liuyun Pavilion, Liu Wuqing was a little worried. She saw these every day. It was because of the ingredients that have not changed for thousands of years that limited her inspiration. Without this inspiration, this meal Naturally, the cooking is not delicious, so it is rare for her to remain as poor as ever. To sum up, if you want to make a breakthrough in cooking, inspiration is indispensable. Looking for inspiration, Xiadian Pavilion is the best place, Liu With a bamboo basket character in his left hand and a pair of scissors in his right hand, Wu Qing slowly walked down the hall.

I don’t know if I don’t turn around, I’m startled when I turn around, there are quite a lot of Cuiping faction treasures, and these good things are gathered in Xuan Bingyun’s Lanshan Pavilion.

After wandering around in Lanshan Pavilion, once she looked for it, she really found it.

Seeing Xuan Bingyun's pretext of being a guest for brewing rose wine, but relying on his old face to force the rose flowers from Mo Yu's eyes, Liu Wuqing's eyes lit up instantly, and she made some calculations in her heart. She felt that this thing Not only did it suit Xuan Bingyun's wishes, but it also matched hers.

The ancients once chanted, "Low trees outshine the leaves, and the light fragrance increases by itself. The calyx was first gathered here, and the rest of the flowers are still red. The new flowers face the day, so the stamens follow the wind. If there are differences, who will look forward to the micro-cong." It is this flower that I am talking about, and using this flower as an ingredient can be regarded as experiencing the elegance of a literati.

It doesn't matter much else, but this flower is the one Xuan Bingyun admires and cares about the most recently, so it seems a little unkind to just pull it out like this.

After weighing it for a while, Liu Wuqing secretly compared the importance of this flower to Xuan Bingyun with the strong friendship between herself and Xuan Bingyun. She thoughtfully chose the latter for Xuan Bingyun. For one thing, it is not a big problem for her Liu Wuqing to pick a rose from Xuan Bingyun...

After picking one, she frowned and looked at it, feeling that this single rose seemed very lonely and empty in the huge bamboo basket.

The second flower is still too lonely, no, pick another one...

The third flower is still too lonely, no, pick another one...

After plucking all the roses transplanted from Xuan Bingyun's old face, Liu Wuqing looked at her gradually filling bamboo basket and smiled with satisfaction. Now none of them are alone, and if they die, they will die in the same place. Together, a pot of sweet soup, and good brothers in the next life. Thinking that she has even arranged the affairs of these roses, she feels that she is quite competent as a stepmother, so she turns around and takes her godsons to plan from " Crime scene" fled.

Just when she was about to take a small step from an old tree, suddenly, she heard a discussion in front of the bushes.

As soon as the wind blows, the ethereal voice filled her ears, and she felt vigilant in her heart. In broad daylight, if someone finds that she is carrying a bamboo basket mixed with a pair of scissors and stealing suspiciously It would be too embarrassing to say anything about Xuan Bingyun's rose flower.

Just when she was thinking about whether to step forward with her left foot or her right foot, she saw two young men in white clothes appearing behind the tree. One of them, Liu Wuqing, was an old acquaintance. He tried his best to "reject all opinions" and listened to his earnest words with contempt, so that Mo Jie couldn't get off the stage, but the one walking next to him had a very strange face, and looked like a steamed stuffed bun face Qi Yuan was the complete opposite. He was dry and thin, obviously malnourished. At first Liu Wuqing was puzzled, but then he thought of the food of the Cuiping School, and his mind suddenly became clear. This "bean sprouts" might also be a new one. Liu Wuqing's current identity as the first disciple of the sect leader, naturally lived in the Liuyun Pavilion, except for a few acquaintances, she didn't know most of the disciples in this class.

(End of this chapter)