Yun Qiyao lay blankly on the bed. After coming to her senses, Yun Qiyao stuttered a little:

"Then... can you... close your eyes..."

Jingpu nodded seriously and said:

"Yes, but if you can't see it, you have to reach out to confirm the location, so what are you going to do?"

Yun Qiyao: “…”

Looking at the embarrassed Yun Qiyao, Jing Pu also curled his lips and said:

"Doctor's parents' hearts. In my eyes, you are no different from a piece of wood. I'm talking about it. It's okay if you have half the size of Lingju. I'm happy to take a look. You can't tell the right and the back of the body. What's so shy? Hurry up, I'll go to collect the vegetables after finishing it."

As soon as Jing Pu finished speaking, the whole room suddenly became silent.

Lingju, who was originally standing behind Jingpu and had a expressionless face, suddenly had a look of redness and hot hair. She looked at Jingpu with some coquettishness and said:

"Senior...what are you talking about..."

And Yun Qiyao, who was lying on the bed, stared at Jing Pu with shame and anger.

Listening to Lingju's coquettish voice behind him, Jingpu was stunned and forgot that Lingju was still present. He immediately looked back at Lingju awkwardly and said:

"I'm talking nonsense..."

When Jing Pu turned around, Yun Qiyao closed her eyes and began to take off her clothes as if she had accepted her fate.

Five minutes later, it's done.

Jingpu came out of the room, closed the door, and asked Lingju to help take care of him. Jingpu went to the backyard and packed up the vegetables.

I had a good lunch, and this was the first time Jingpu cooked after coming here. Jingpu wanted to let Lingju taste his craft this time.

When he arrived in the yard, Jingpu thought for a while and started immediately after cooking what dishes to cook at noon.

After about twenty minutes, Jingpu returned to the main hall of the house with a basket of vegetables. The types of vegetables were very ordinary, such as eggplant, cucumbers, and tomatoes, all very ordinary vegetables.

The dishes that Jingpu wants to cook at noon are also very ordinary home-cooked dishes.

After a while, Jingpu was about to put a pot of rice in it, make braised eggplant, garlic and cucumber, and tomato scrambled eggs. In fact, Jingpu will make many kinds of big dishes and hard dishes, but at the moment, Jingpu wants to eat this bite.

Jingpu came to the main hall to make a basin of water and prepared to wash the vegetables. Lingju in the inner room heard the sound and walked out. It seemed that because of Jingpu's casual words just now, Lingju's face is still red.

Looking at Lingju, Jingpu smiled and said:

"At noon, you have to try my skills no matter what. Even if you are a cultivator, eating some mortal food is nothing, right?"

Lingju was stunned for a moment, and looked at the vegetables that released the truth of the Tao and were filled with spiritual energy in the clear water. She nodded in excitement and looked at Jingpu and said:

"Thank you senior..."

However, after Lingju finished speaking, she was stunned again... If she had eaten... can her own realm... still be suppressed?

Lingju thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Jingpu, who was washing vegetables with his head down:

"Senior...I'm about to be promoted..."

Jingpu was stunned, looked up at Lingju and said happily:

"Good thing, I'll have to eat more at noon."

Lingju was not very happy, she just lowered her head slightly, looked at Jingpu and blushed:

"If it is promoted... I will need to be in seclusion for a period of time, just like Ling Jing and the others."

Jingpu blinked, didn't quite understand Lingju's meaning, and nodded blankly and said:

"Well... this should be normal. Don't you still want to participate in the competition of the Ten Thousand Sects Ceremony? You should go to seclusion."

Looking at Jingpuna's somewhat confused look, Lingju suddenly turned her pretty face away, and she didn't dare to look at Jingpu and whispered:

"I mean...if you go to seclusion, there is no way to come to Senior every day."

Listening to Lingju's words, Jingpu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly grinned and smiled helplessly:

"What's the point of coming here? When you are with me, you can't compete and get good results. You are here with me every day, and I'm afraid you will delay your cultivation."

Lingju pouted slightly, and said a little unwillingly:

“That game isn’t that important…”

Jingpu raised his eyebrows and said:

"Isn't that competition only held once every 100 years? Such an important competition must be treated well."

Lingju listened to Jingpu's words, turned slightly, looked at Jingpu and said curiously:

"Senior, do you want me to participate in the competition?"

Jingpu felt that Lingju was a little confused, so he nodded immediately and said:

"Of course, you are so powerful that you have to participate in the competition and perform well. Otherwise, you will waste your talent? I'm talking about it. Even if you like this kind of ordinary day, it's not too late to come after the competition, and it's been a long time."

Lingju listened to Jingpu's words, her little face, which was a little unhappy, was stunned for a moment, but suddenly smiled and nodded slightly:

“Yes…there are a long time…”

While talking to Lingju in Jingpu, Yun Qiyao's voice suddenly came from the inner room and said:

"Have you enough? Has it been half an hour?"

Jingpu was stunned and quickly got up and walked towards the inner room. The grass almost forgot that there was another person inside.

After helping Yun Qiyao pack up, Jingpu continued to sit in the seat just now to wash the vegetables.

After a while, Yun Qiyao, who had put on her clothes, also walked out. Yun Qiyao, who walked out, seemed to be angry because of what Jingpu said. She immediately looked at Jingpu and snorted:

"I don't like to owe others kindness. What do you say you want? I...sen... can I have a meal together here today at noon?"

Jingpu: "???"

What a mess this says?

When Jing Pu looked up at Yun Qiyao with a strange look on his face, Yun Qiyao's beautiful and charming eyes were staring at the vegetables in the big pot in front of Jing Pu.

Looking at Yun Qiyao's appearance, Jing Pu raised his eyebrows and said with a strange look:

"It's just a matter of having more pairs of chopsticks. If you want to eat, stay. However, if you don't prepare your dishes, you go to the backyard to pick some."

Now Yun Qiyao nodded in an extremely obedient manner, as if she had forgotten everything before, and quickly ran out of the main hall and went to the backyard to pick vegetables.

At lunch time, on the dining table, Jing Pu held chopsticks in one hand and rice bowls in the other, looking at the scene in front of him with a dull face.

Have you guys never eaten?

There were many people on the dining table today, including Jingpu, Lingju, Lingjing and Liechun. Of course, the new Yun Qiyao was added, and there were five people in total.

But now, except for Jingpu, the four people in front of them were like refugees, snatching the food on the table wildly.

Even Lingju, who pays attention to demeanor on weekdays, is now eating big mouths, and her small mouth, which is not big, is slowly stuffed, and she is a bit cute.

Jing Pu twitched the corner of his mouth when he was about to reach the bottom of the dish just after serving it for less than three minutes.

Jingpu knew that his cooking was delicious, but as a royal family, the chef must be nowhere near. Is this...as for this?

I'm talking...are these people fucking not eating?

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