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Chapter 23 The taste of home cooking

Li Ye did not expect that Cui Keli's feelings for him were so deep. Now he understood that if he could help Cui Keli win the position of head of the Cui family, as long as there was no big mistake in Penglai during this trip, Cui Keli would definitely lead the Cui family to support him in controlling the situation in Pinglu.

In this way, at least one of the four major families of Pinglu is on his side. It will be much more convenient for Li Ye to conquer the entire Pinglu next. After all, everything is difficult at the beginning. The Cui family is rooted in Qingzhou and has a very good understanding of Pinglu. It is an absolute local snake. It can provide Li Ye with a lot of help in all aspects.

Thinking of this, Li Ye's determination to help Cui Keli was even more determined.

When Li Ye and Cui Keli were talking, Su Emei had already packed the food. Wei Xiaozhuang had been fighting for a long time. The two of them served the food and greeted Li Ye and Cui Keli for dinner.

Su Emei is born with beautiful beauty, which comes from many years of mountain cultivation and has a temperament that is not as good as the world. However, she is standing outside the kitchen wearing an apron, gently folding her hair and looking at Li Ye's appearance, which has a bit of a masculine charm. She looks no longer so far away in the sky, but within reach.

Su Emei’s cooking skills are not as shocking as the world. The foods she cooked are not as shocking as ever. But after all, she has accumulated over many years of accumulation, and the food is just right in terms of the color and color, not fancy and real, with both color, fragrance and taste. It is exactly the taste that home-cooked dishes should have. Cui Keli kept praising them. Even Wei Xiaozhuang said that the dishes made by Su Emei today are better than before.

Su Emei smiled politely and responded to the praise of Cui Keli and Wei Xiaozhuang. She chewed corn rice in small mouths, raised her curved eyelashes slightly, but her shiny eyes were secretly looking at Li Ye's reaction.

Li Ye didn't praise her, which made her a little disappointed, but her head kept slicing the food was a voracious meal, which made even Su Emei, who was not recognized by Li Ye, secretly happy, and felt a sense of self-recognition that she finally succeeded.

Li Ye quickly finished a bowl, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, letting everyone use it slowly. He quickly got up and left the table, and strode out to the yard.

"Brother Li's appetite is so small?" Looking at Li Ye going out, Wei Xiaozhuang muttered in surprise with her cheeks stuffed with food.

Su E's eyebrows, who lowered her head and twisted a few grains of corn in the bowl, her hand holding the chopsticks stuttered slightly, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart, and her ears became slightly red.

She had seen Li Ye swallowing her voraciously before, and thought Li Ye thought she was delicious, so she had a lot of appetite. Now, seeing Li Ye quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, she could not eat it anymore. She couldn't help but think that the bowl of rice she had eaten with her nose, no wonder she was moved so quickly, I was afraid she couldn't stand the unpalatable taste. That's right. Mr. Li was obviously a young master from a wealthy family. He was used to being rich and well-dressed, so he could eat these simple foods he made. Moreover, he could cook so well that he could cook even more. How could he get from a girl from the mountain and what he had to do with clumsy? He was already considering his own face?

An unspeakable feeling surged in Su E's eyebrows. The unspeakable grievance and disappointment in herself made her forget the taste of the food. From childhood to adulthood, she had never felt that she had never used it. Her cultivation was not as good as Li Ye. She wanted Li Ye to protect her enemy. She had less experience in the world and was at a loss when she walked in the city... She couldn't help but wonder if the food she made in the Taoist temple was really delicious as what her master and Xiaozhuang said?

The meal was as delicious as chewing wax, and Su Emei didn't even bother to pick up the food, but just picked up the rice grains from the bowl.

Wei Xiaozhuang packed up the dishes and went to wash. Su Emei was feeling a lot of feelings. She saw Li Ye squatting by the yard and playing with Xiaoman. Xiaoman, who was still rude to Li Ye during the day, probably because she had been familiar with Li Ye for half a day, and she had a lot of fun with Li Ye at this moment.

Su Emei pursed her red lips, which were even more beautiful than peach blossoms. After hesitating for a while, she moved to Li Ye step by step, squatted down gently, and secretly looked at Li Ye. Seeing that his expression was a little heavy, she couldn't help but feel a little thrust in her heart. She took a lot of effort, mustered up the courage, and whispered: "The food is not as good as the young master's taste, so the young master is not full, I..."

"How come it doesn't suit the taste?" Li Ye turned around and looked at her in astonishment, his voice a little louder.

Seeing Li Ye's reaction so loudly, Su Emei was stunned. She didn't say clearly about her emotions for a moment. She didn't know whether it was an accident or a joy. She only knew that a big rock in her heart fell to the ground, and she couldn't say anything relaxed.

Su Emei's expression made Li Ye quickly show a sense of pride. He smiled bitterly and apologized: "It was me who left the seat too quickly, which made you misunderstand. I'll apologize for you."

Su Emei blinked her bright eyes, but she didn't even notice it. Her voice was full of expectations: "It's really not bad?"

Li Ye touched his tongue and whispered Xiaoman's head, blocking it back to his face, looking at Su Emei, and traveling through the memories of his previous life, using them again like a tide. His voice was a little low: "To be honest, I haven't eaten such home-cooked dishes for a long time. The rich taste evokes people's memories, reminding me of my childhood, when the dimly lit small room, I sat at the table, knocking on the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to see my mother who was tired all day, holding the steaming food on the table with sweat on her face..."

He smiled. There were countless vicissitudes of life, and his infinite nostalgia for the beautiful memories after experiencing the ups and downs of the world, as well as his unknown sadness and loss, as well as his past pursuit of human affairs, and his comfort for himself. His voice trembled slightly: "I haven't been back for a long time, I haven't seen my mother for a long time, so long that I can't remember how many days it has passed... But I remember my mother's face was full of sweat, the taste of the food at that time, and the mood of my waiting for the food to be served..."

He glanced at Su E's eyebrows and his smile seemed a little reluctant: "Today's meal reminds me of these, I haven't remembered these for a long time..."

He didn't say it anymore, nor could he continue. Just like he had to eat a bowl of rice and was about to run away in panic. He was afraid that he would not be able to help it, and he was afraid that he would lose his composure in front of everyone. He did not want to lose his composure in front of others.

Su Emei didn't expect this to be the case. She just thought that Li Ye simply thought the food was not delicious. Seeing that Li Yeqing could not hide her appearance by teasing Xiaoman, she was in a state of silence. Looking at Li Ye's side face, Su Emei noticed that Li Ye's shoulders were trembling slightly. She was also trembling when she stroked Xiaoman's head. She knew very well that Li Ye could remember her childhood and relatives because of the food she made with her own hands. In an instant, joy and pride hit Su Emei, making her mind a little dizzy. She instantly realized that she was so powerful.

Su Emei did not feel her joy carefully. Li Ye tried hard to hold back his emotions and fell into Su Emei's eyes, making her feel that Mr. Li is really a person with the most affectionate nature. Only those with pure and kind hearts can have such true feelings. She couldn't help but feel a lot of affection for Li Ye, but she looked a little pitiful and unbearable. The young master Li she saw these days has always been chic and happy. It is hard to imagine that when he was so fragile, homesickness always makes people feel uncontrollable. Su Emei could understand it, but she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Unconsciously, she stretched out her hand, which was as gentle as jade, held Li Ye's trembling arm, and wanted to comfort him.

Li Ye was stunned and turned around in shock. What he saw was a pair of clear and warm water bright eyes. The eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, like the sunshine that could make Dongxue smile.

......

On the small earthy mountain behind the bamboo forest, three people stood in the wind, looking coldly at the yard where Li Ye and others were.

The leader was a young man with a brocade dress and jade belt, and was unruly. He was shaking his chest with a folding fan in his hand, but his eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, which made him look like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark.

"It was because these three people came today that I asked my uncle to find my grandfather and wanted to compete with my father for the position of head of the family?" Young Master Jinyi stared at Li Ye and Su Emei, his face as deep as water.

"It was these three people, two shabby Taoist men, and an unknown pawn who came out of nowhere."

Next to Mr. Jinyi, a servant nodded and bowed, "But if you really want to say that if Trickli wants to compete for the position of the head of the family, it will not be that he was bewitched by these people, but that he had the intention to covet the position of the head of the family. These people are just the helpers he has found. Now that the helpers have arrived, he will naturally take action!"

"This old man!"

The young master Jinyi slapped the folding fan into the palm of his hand and gritted his teeth. "It's really hateful that he has a noble face on weekdays to compete with his father for the position of head of the family! Such hypocritical people must teach a lesson!"

Speaking of this, Young Master Jinyi looked at the third person. When facing this person, his domineering and arrogant look suddenly disappeared without a trace, becoming very respectful, and bowed: "I hope Mr. Yang can take action without hesitation."

The monk surnamed Yang was carrying his hands on his back, with a cold expression, and had a domineering temperament of "climbing the top of the mountain - I am the peak". Faced with the respectful invitation from the young master of Jinyi, he just made a faint sound from his nostrils, which was considered a response.

The other party was so scrupulous, but Young Master Jinyi didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. Seeing that the other party agreed, he looked happy instead.

The servant was full of flattery and smiled and flattered: "Mr. Yang is the first sword in Qingzhou. If Mr. Yang takes action, no one in Qingzhou dares not avoid the edge. Now he is dealing with a few Taoist people from the countryside. He is really killing chickens and using a ox knife, without any effort!"

This monk named Yang, named Yang Zhongxiu, is known as the number one sword in Qingzhou. He became famous in the Great Peng spreading wings sword and is well-known in Qingzhou.

The monk surnamed Yang had no expression on his face and turned a blind eye to the flattery of his servants.

"You know what, get out!"

Young Master Jinyi glared at the servant, turned to Yang Zhongxiu, and said with a smile on his face, and said in admiration: "Yang Gong's Great Phang spreads its wings sword, but even Taoist Master Penglai praised it. In the past, Yang Gong visited the Penglai Immortal Gate. Penglai once asserted that within twenty years, the Great Phang spreads its wings sword will become famous all over the world!"

The horse was photographed by the idea, and Yang Zhongxiu's face finally looked better, but he still waved his hands lightly, with an impatient tone: "If it weren't for the sake of the young master's face, Yang would be disdainful. Since the young master wants to do it, then hurry up. After packing up them, Yang will still have to go back to practice."
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