Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 886: The ninety-second bowl of soup (1)

The ninety-second bowl of soup (1)

"Seeing how energetic you are, the injury should be almost healed, right?"

Lizi smiled and rubbed over, arching her hands like a puppy: "Thank you, sister Qinghuan, thank you sister Qinghuan! You are my benefactor..."

Qing Huan chuckled, leaning on the beautiful couch in Meng Po Village: "The destined people are all together, there is no butterfly effect that causes the world to collapse, not to mention... I am not completely without gains, you don't have to thank me what."

"Hey?" Chestnut didn't understand, but she saw something in her palm that gave off a soft halo, "What is this, it's so beautiful!" She had never seen such a light before.

"Want to know?" Qing Huan glanced at her with a half-smile, "It's the eyeball."

Lizi retreated a full ten meters. Although she was no longer a novice, she was still panicking about these things. When she first arrived on the Naihe Bridge, she didn't even dare to look at the ghosts in the Wangchuan River. "No no no no no I don't want to know!"

Qing Huan smiled and put away the eyeballs, saying that it was an eyeball, it would be better to say that it was just a ball of brilliance. Song Yi's two eyeballs finally turned into such a small ball of light. After she put away her things, she said to Chestnut: "You are almost healed, you should go, this is not the place you should come."

Lizi also knew that he really had a great luck this time, otherwise it would have been wiped out. He was very grateful to Qing Huan, knelt down, and became serious and serious: "Great kindness, I don't know how to repay it. , in the future, if sister Qinghuan is of any use to me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever it takes!"

"I will remember your friendship." Qing Huan helped her up, and then suddenly laughed a little badly, "But don't think that's it."

"Huh?"

The perplexed chestnut looked at Qinghuan who was full of smiles, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, she remembered... "Damn, I won't be struck by lightning again?!!!! !!!”

"Although the mistakes have been made up, but your slack attitude towards work is a fact, so... after you're out of nowhere, ask yourself for more blessings." Qing Huan nodded between her eyebrows, before Li Zi knelt down and begged for help , people are gone.

At this moment, Mo Ze, Jiguang, Qiong, Xiao Hei, etc. dared to run out. They all rubbed around Qing Huan's legs. There were three small animals and a little fat man. The scene was very chaotic for a time. Qing Huan almost If you trip over them, you will not be able to walk.

She bent down and picked up all four small dumplings - this really required a lot of strength, because Mo Ze was so fat it was heartbreaking. Fortunately, Jiguang Qiongxuan was only the size of a cat, and Moze was the one who struggled most. The little fat man felt it himself, and suddenly felt guilty: "Master, should I lose weight?" It seems that he has eaten a lot recently, and the master can't hold him anymore...

Would you like to skip dinner?

"It's okay, I can still hold it." Qing Huan walked out of Zhuangzi, but the bridge was still quiet, only the moment she came out, the soup in the pot made a gurgling sound. She put the little dumplings down and watched them run around happily, and then they all came back to surround her, staring at her one by one. Qing Huan poked Mo Ze's head: "Is the deserted sea fun?"

"It's fun!" The little fat man nodded vigorously, "and Aunt Linglong has a lot of delicious food there!"

There are so many delicious foods in the deserted sea!

Qing Huanxiao, "Why did you gain so much weight?"

"Ah..." Mo Ze felt sad, he really gained a lot of weight, right? Even the master said so.

Qing Huan picked up the spoon and stirred the soup. The steaming soup quickly calmed down. When she put the ball of brilliance in it, the soup seemed to be completely cooled. The blue flames licked the bottom of the pot, Qing Huan was a little lost, and Ji Guang bit the skirt before lowering her head: "What's wrong?"

"Meow." After being a cat for a long time, Ji Guang has become accustomed to meowing.

Among the four groups, it is the most attentive and can feel her unusualness the most. A pair of big blue eyes stared at her, then grabbed the skirt and climbed all the way up Qing Huan's shoulder, licked her cheek, and meowed twice. In fact, it doesn't know what the owner is thinking, but it still wants to accompany her, even if it's just a cat.

Qing Huan squeezed its soft meat pad, glanced at the pot, and sighed: "I'm afraid this is the longest pot of soup I've ever boiled. When will it be boiled?"

Then she bowed her head and said to a few small dumplings: "I want to go out, no one will come on the Naihe Bridge during this time, if someone climbs up in the river, you can just let it go, don't worry about it it."

"Is the master leaving again?" For some reason, Mo Ze suddenly felt a little flustered, "When will the master come back? Can I go with the master?"

"I'll be back, but...it may take some time." Qing Huan thought for a while, "You stay and watch the house, and I'll cook something for you when I get back."

"I don't want to eat..." The little dumpling was about to cry, "Is it because I don't do anything and always eat? Does the master want me? I won't eat anything in the future..."

Qing Huan was amused by his childish words: "How come, you can eat whatever you want, can I still not be able to support you? But this time I really have something to do, there will be no It's dangerous, don't worry."

The little dumplings didn't speak, and looked up at her. Qing Huan's heart is about to melt, she doesn't feel lonely at all, because the dango who accompany her are so cute. He took Jiguang off his shoulder and kissed each other again before disappearing on the Naihe Bridge.

With her absence, the entire Naihe Bridge seems to be dead silent. The dumplings had no intention of playing around, and they all found a comfortable place to nest. Only Mo Ze climbed onto the stool next to the pot with his short legs, grabbed the spoon and started stirring the soup. Until the master comes back, he will definitely take good care of this bowl of soup that will be boiled for a long time!

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This is the world that Qing Huan chose by himself, plus there is no ghost to complete the obsession, so he used his own appearance, still a girl of fifteen or six years old, wearing a mink clothes and a hat, standing At the gate of a Zhuangzi, because of the heavy rain, she wanted to spend the night here.

As a result, as soon as she knocked on the door, a carriage came from the rain and also stopped at the door of Zhuangzi. The maid quickly opened an umbrella, the driver put a small stool, and stepped out a foot wearing a delicate embroidered shoe. Then a beautiful woman was helped out, and the servants in the village stood in two vertical rows and shouted, "Welcome Madam!"

Oh...the door wasn't opened for her, she wanted to say, why did someone come to open the door just after knocking on it.

The lady got off the carriage and saw Qinghuan, she was stunned, "You are..."

Qing Huan's hat covered her face, she clasped her fists and said, "It's pouring rain, the little girl wants to stay in Zhuangzi for one night, I wonder if Madam can accommodate her?"

The lady seemed to have the heart of a bodhisattva, so she nodded lightly and said to the mother beside her: "Mother Chen, give this girl a set of clothes we brought, and replace the soaked wet clothes. What about Zhuangzi's steward?"

A man in his early forties stood up immediately: "Madam."

"Is my place ready?"

"Mrs Hui, when I received the news from the capital, the servants had already packed up."

"That's good." Madam nodded and glanced at Qing Huan again, "Have someone to prepare a meal, and then boil some hot water to send to the girl just now."

"Yes."

"The madam is really kind." A maid praised, "The little girl has really cultivated fortune for eight lifetimes before she can meet the madam!"

The lady sighed, "That's not necessarily true."

She didn't say more and went to Zhuangzi.

Qing Huan was welcomed into a clean and tidy room. She took off her cloak and hat, and the servants brought hot water. In this weather... taking a hot bath... it's actually terrible, but she still takes a bath. , and then wipe clean. As soon as I got out of the tub, I heard someone knock on the door: "Girl, I'm Chen's mother next to Mrs. I'm bringing you clothes."

Qing Huan responded: "Mom wait a moment."

Although she doesn't mind being naked, this is conservative ancient times, so she casually pulled the sheets to wrap herself. Mother Chen's eyes widened when she saw her fashionable dress, and then she gasped when she saw her face again—there is such a girl in this world! This, this is not even the second young lady who is known as the first beauty in the second room! The lady and the master really hit the big luck, the big luck!

Master's approval! So accurate!

Mother Chen looked at her as if someone who had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw roast chicken with all the colors and flavors. Qing Huan glanced at her strangely, "Thanks to your wife, I can give me the clothes."

"The old slave comes to the old slave, the girl sits, the girl sits, and the old slave serves the girl."

I called myself "I" just now, but now I have suddenly become an old slave, and I am so attentive to her...

Mother Chen also knew that her behavior was strange, but she still couldn't help: "The girl's hair grows so well." It was black and shiny, like satin. She looks like a girl from an ordinary family, how could she be better than the pampered young lady of the imperial palace?

Qing Huan saw Chen's mother's careful movements in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Mom doesn't have to be so careful, I'm not a daughter of gold." Just wipe it at will.

Mother Chen kept saying that she couldn't make it, she waited for Qing Huan, wiped her hair and changed her clothes. She was a jade-like person, and she looked even more beautiful in brocade clothes. Mother Chen's tears were about to come out, "Girl eats first, after dinner...my wife wants to talk to Miss."