[Chailing] I want to fall in love, but my partner always pretends not to understand!

(Straight male brain) Jiang Cheng originally thought it was very simple, but when he put it all together, he felt that it was not simple, so he frowned, and came up with the answer: the child is disobedient, just take it back to Lianhuawu and beat him up first:)

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Jin Ling raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, feeling a little cold and burning.

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Years ago, a group of juniors had finally finished all their night hunting quotas for the year, and were preparing to go home.Passing by Yunmeng, at the crossing of the waterway, I met Sovereign Jiang who came to pick up his nephew.

It was getting dark and the sun was setting.I don't know if it was Jiang Cheng's intention, Wei Wuxian's intention, or Lan Jingyi's stomach-like gasping sound. After being teased by Jin Ling, the two groups finally calmed down and had a decent meal in Lianhuawu. meal.

Especially Jiang Cheng.

It was so quiet that Jin Ling's heart shuddered.

He secretly glanced at Jiang Cheng's face, watching from the corner of his eye.Sure enough, from the moment the shipyard glared at him, he had been holding back his words, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Uncle is annoying because he doesn't speak well.Jin Ling pursed his lips, turned his head and deliberately took a few steps behind, keeping a certain distance from Jiang Cheng.

But after such a slow retreat, the voices of Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi behind them became clearer.

"........."

"Humph."

Isn't it just the stomach ringing?Even Lan Jingyi, a hypocritical pig, wanted to quibble a few words, and he was ashamed to ask Lan Yuan to persuade him.

It seems that no one will be hungry.

"Me too..." Jin Ling was taken aback, almost biting the tip of his tongue.

What did he just say?

Jin Ling hastily closed his eyes. He was about to say something, but he was blocked at this moment.

Why should I say it?

He vigorously rubbed the itchy skin at the end of his eyebrows that was poked by the hair, and turned his head to stare at the lotus leaves in the lotus dock, as if he wanted to poke a few holes out of the tender green.

The round table in the hall was carved with the pattern of an upturned nine-petaled lotus. Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian didn't sit at the table with them, so Jin Ling moved his buttocks and moved a stool to squeeze into the inner corner of the cubicle.

He suddenly didn't want to sit beside Lan Yuan.

At least not now.

Moving and moving, he moved to the side of the screen, and suddenly heard Jiang Cheng's angry roar while suppressing his breath.

He seemed to be concerned about the juniors next door, and he didn't use his usual loud voice to scold his nose directly, but held back his energy, as if there was some unspeakable secret of 800 years that he couldn't express quickly.

"Don't stay here and mention that name, or go back and find your... Lan Er!"

Jiang Cheng's deliberately low voice was mixed with the gags and bragging on the table here, so it was vague and hard to distinguish.But Jin Ling couldn't help sitting too close, with his back leaning behind the screen and his ears pointed.He secretly moved the stool a few more times, and the tips of his ears almost touched the wood surface.

Thinking that he was curious about his uncle keeping so calm before, now he understands it.

Well, in today's situation, how could Jiang Cheng not get angry?

Uncle was going to make a fool of himself, but he didn't listen for nothing.

Yunmeng's Sichuan cuisine is heavy in oil and spicy, even if it doesn't look like a red-hot color on the surface, taking a bite will still burn your mouth.

Wei Wuxian, who was next door, bit his chopsticks, staring at the round drop of red oil on the tip of the chili in the bowl, startled.

"Oh, this spicy..." Wei WuXian's voice was more slurred through the barrier of the wooden screen, but it was soft and delicate: "Look..."

"Quickly fart, what are you doing whimpering?"

There was a crisp ding sound of chopsticks being placed directly on the rim of the ceramic bowl, and Jin Ling pressed his back back again, regardless of his hunger, grabbed the tip of the chopsticks in his hand, and remained motionless with his eyes downcast.

The voice behind the screen was a little frivolous.

"That's what you told me to say..."

"Tell me! What's your opinion on this dish?"

Jin Ling seemed to be able to see Jiang Cheng's eyebrows twitching from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, this dish is really good, so to speak," the voice paused, but it was earth-shattering: "To be honest, it's not as good as Lan Zhan's."

Hanguang-jun is a good cook?Hanguang-jun can cook?

Jin Ling suddenly felt a little unimaginable.

Junziyuan cooks, he himself doesn't even know what the kitchen looks like, he has only seen the big copper pot for the New Year Festival on the side of the Lianhuawu school grounds, which is bright and wide.

This is really a big deal.

Jin Ling thought for a moment about the appearance of Hanguang-jun holding the copper pot with the spoon in his hand, and burst out laughing uncontrollably.

It's not too obvious, that smirk was mostly suppressed into the nasal cavity, making it sour and swollen.Jin Ling rubbed the bridge of his nose, and heard Jiang Cheng struggling to control his voice on the other side.

"You..." He couldn't answer for a long time, and stammered in a hurry: "You, you fart!"

"Yeah, you asked me to say this, fart, of course you asked me to say it."

"Jiang Cheng, I think it's pitiful for you to have a sister Xu who cooks for you after so many years, or else," Wei Wuxian smiled lightly, and said, "Next time I will invite you to Gusu eat?"

"I'm not bragging, Lan Zhan did really well."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't answer, he added another sentence: "Can't you forget after tasting it?"

"…………"

"…………"

"Go away, if you don't want to eat, put down your chopsticks now!"

"Shut your mouth too."

"........."

The seat scraped against the ground and made an extremely unpleasant sizzling sound. Before Jin Ling could turn his head around, Jiang Cheng had already rushed out from the next door with big strides, and walked straight through the gate regardless of Wei Wuxian still behind. disappeared without a trace.

Lan Jingyi also enjoyed eating with the two people from the Li family in Luoyang, standing up to reach the other side of the dish, so startled by Jiang Cheng's sudden appearance that the chopsticks would be thrown into the soup.

The chopsticks didn't go in, the sliced ​​meat slipped and fell back into the red soup, a little bit of soy sauce splashed onto Lan Jingyi's snow-coloured cuff, unfortunately he was stunned for a moment, stiffly Choked all those yells into his throat.

"It deserves it." Jin Ling withdrew his gaze, and later realized that the plate in front of him was no longer as empty as it used to be, and there was a round crab-meat lion's head on the white porcelain spoon.

He was taken aback for a moment, then put down the chopsticks, and stroked the white glaze on the handle of the spoon with his fingertips.

"The dishes are far away, I left one for you."

"Lan Yuan?" Jin Ling heard Lan Sizhui's voice so close at hand, he subconsciously turned around, even forgot to look back, the silver bells around his waist also jingled together.

"When did you come here?"

Lan Sizhui said: "Young Master Li was talking to Jing Yi just now, I saw that they were far away, so I switched places."

Jin Ling's brows twitched, and he thought to himself, I'm afraid that the way he listened to the corner of the wall just now fell into Lan Yuan's eyes.

"Oh………"

After a few snorts, he held the round handle of a sweet white porcelain spoon in his right hand, and the oily water on the lion's head was still steaming.

Still stained with soup.

How does Lan Yuan know that I like to eat this?Guess?Was his guess that accurate?Jin Ling couldn't help clenching the handle of the spoon with his fingertips. The silence around him suddenly made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he opened his mouth to bite the meat dumpling.

"Be careful!" Lan Sizhui saw that he was about to bite into the steaming dumpling regardless, and hurriedly reminded: "It must still be hot inside."

"hiss"

Jin Ling spoke quickly, without any hesitation, he lost control of the severity, and the soup in the dumpling still stained his lower lip.

He saw Lan Sizhui handing him a cup of tea, and some unknown embarrassment surged up.

The mouth was dry, and the old habit was broken: "You don't understand, the lion's head is meant to be eaten hot." After saying that, he raised his hand to take the glass of warm water, put it on the side of the bowl, and licked his lips in front of Lan Sizhui Jiao: "Look, it's not hot."

"........."

"Ah."

...............

Just like now.

Jin Ling licked the warm soup that touched his lower lip, how could the things Lan Yuante gave him be scalded.He stared blankly at the orange-yellow Cordyceps flowers floating in front of him, as if the steaming soup had already pressed his lips and heart before he drank it.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng was asked a little strangely, what are you doing?Naturally, the usual bark and grass roots in the Lan family's meals must all be gathered in this soup, floating up and down, huddled together in yellow, yellow and green.

Looking at it made his throat sore and the corners of his mouth bitter.

"Do you want to drink?" Jiang Cheng watched Jin Ling pick up a spoonful and put it into his mouth with a ghostly expression on his face. For the first time, he really wanted to ask, "Is it good?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Let me ask you, is it good?" Jiang Cheng couldn't take it back even if he wanted to. Lintai is stupid."

"I'm hesitating when I ask you something, but the Lan family's bitter medicine juice is quite drinkable."

Jin Ling was a little embarrassed, lying with his mouth in his mouth, he couldn't get up or down, couldn't speak, so he had to swallow slowly, and said, "Uncle, do you want to try?"

He also made a gesture to serve him a spoonful.

Jiang Cheng abruptly took a step back.Perhaps because he felt that his actions were a little too sensitive and abrupt, he had no choice but to pretend not to care and waved his hands, but inadvertently revealed a trace of disgust and inexplicable fear in his gestures.

But looking at the medicinal material, he felt that the tip of his tongue was going numb: "...I don't need it."

"…………Oh."

Jin Ling lowered his head obediently, and concentrated on dealing with the black-bone chicken soup.He had just tasted it a little bit, it was really delicious, unlike other dishes that were bland, and could not taste any medicinal smell.

It seems that the dragging grass leaves and rhizomes are all pretending, worthy of a decoration.

Don't even look at who did it.Jin Ling thought, if Lan Yuan cooks for himself, will he not eat?

Of course, there is no way to explain this to my uncle for the time being.

He glanced at Jiang Cheng's frown as if he was about to squeeze a fly to death, and thought: After drinking this, he has to find a way to at least coax his uncle back to Lianhuawu together, and then explain it clearly to him.

This cloud is not a place where you can tear the window paper.

Always speak clearly, and speak clearly.

Jin Ling drank the remaining half of the soup in the bowl in one gulp, smacked his lips, and was about to get up to spoon another bowl.

The water level of the half-drunk black-bone chicken soup dropped, revealing the soft and tender meat inside, and the whole chicken was connected to the skeleton, lying in the crock.

The spoon couldn't get in.

Holding the chopsticks, Jin Ling planned to fish out the whole black-bone chicken.

"What's the name of the boy from the Lan family who brought the soup just now?"

Still here.

"Lan Sizhui?" This question was stuck in Jiang Cheng's mind for a long time, and the only thing left in the room was the sound of Jin Ling intentionally making the splashing and splashing of the soup, which was a little awkward for a moment.

"Ah."

The black-bone chicken slid down from the chopsticks, and a small splash of water burst out.

"You guys know each other well?"

"……Um."

"That's right," Jiang Cheng didn't hear Jin Ling jumping out the word "um" one by one, thinking about it in his mind, and continued, "I can't care, you have been together for so long."

The world is a lesson, Jiang Cheng meant that the juniors had been hunting together at night for so long, but unfortunately he was used to being straightforward, and his words were extremely simple, saving as much as he could.

Ordinarily, it was nothing but manliness and outspokenness, but now that it fell into Jin Ling's ears, it was quite different.

Like the sword of Damocles that finally fell, hanging high, trembling with fear.

"No! I..." Jin Ling thought that his uncle knew something, so scared that he hurriedly wanted to refute, but his teeth were stuck, and he was speechless.

How do you ask him to recruit it truthfully?

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, puzzled by the astonishment on his face, he couldn't help but ask him, "Aren't you night hunting together?"

"Huh? Oh oh oh... yes, together." Jin Ling hurriedly nodded his head, and the broken hair on his forehead was thrown back.

Seeing his nephew like this, Jiang Cheng felt a little weird.He pursed his lips, and habitually reached out to pinch the center of his eyebrows, ready to ask something.

Anyway, he couldn't finish this cup of soup even if he watched Jin Ling for a while.

"........."

Talking about Lan Yuan with his uncle, it would be like eighteen bends in the mountain road, he would definitely be exposed if this continues, Jin Ling thought, speeding up the speed of drinking soup.

The soup is warm and moist, Lan Sizhui deliberately let it cool down, and the taste is very good.

"Then you know him very well?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"It's...not bad." Jin Ling held a joint under the black-bone chicken's leg bone in his mouth, licked the wrapped layer of cartilage with his tongue, and said vaguely on purpose: "It's so so."

"You..." Jiang Cheng was silent for a rare moment, a little unspeakable, swallowed, and said, "Did you see the thing hanging on his waist?"

"........."

"Forget it..." Seemingly feeling that the question was too cryptic, and worried that Jin Ling wouldn't understand, Jiang Cheng said directly, "That bell. Have you seen the one on his waist?"

"What... what, what bell?"

"What kind of bell!" Jiang Cheng became a little annoyed, as if asking or not asking was inappropriate: "Our house's bell!"

"Uncle!" Jin Ling screamed, interrupting Jiang Cheng's questioning.

It's a pity that Jiang Cheng didn't give face, as if some unsightly memories had sunk into his mind, he continued to say angrily: "The Lan family really don't want to be shameless, one or two people who are going to harm my Lianhuawu."

"I really don't know which idiot is another, and he just poured out his own bell."

"Lose the face of Lianhuawu!"

"shameless!"

"It's crazy!"

Jiang Cheng angrily said several "stupid" words in succession, but it wasn't enough, and he punched the armrest of the Grand Master's chair again, making a muffled "boom".

Fortunately, although Gusu Lan's furniture is not fancy carvings, it is made of exquisite materials, so it can withstand Jiang Cheng's violent hammer, but luckily it did not fall apart.

"Uncle, you..." Jin Ling was terrified, and tried to speak, but was immediately interrupted.

"Do you know who it is? I'd like to see who it is from Lianhuawu, who gave the bell in a fair manner without reporting the engagement to the family."

Jiang Cheng was a little upset, he was thinking about it in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Are there any unmarried girls in their family?

Naturally there is not.

In the side branch, his generation seems to have been married off before and after.

Who else?

It seems that everyone in Jin Ling's generation is still very young!

"It's still all about little girl's movies, so he can do that boy Lan!"

Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly, with an ugly expression on his face, as if he wanted to rush out immediately, and ask him face to face.

He couldn't catch Lan Sizhui, so he immediately grabbed Jin Ling who was already stupefied with fright, and said as he walked, "Come on, you go with me. I have to ask about this clearly."

"People in our family can't follow the Lan family in such a vague way."

Jin Ling was dragged staggeringly by him, but at least he recovered from the fright: "Wait, wait a minute, uncle, I..."

"What else do you want to fart?"

"I...I haven't heard him talk about Yunmeng girl." Jin Ling said it firmly, as if he had never been so sure.

Jiang Cheng paused, then turned around suspiciously: "...Huh?"

"I saw it at the gate of the mountain. The bell is equipped with the Qingxin bell technique, and it has a brass core inside..."

Jiang Cheng felt that something was wrong.

Brass core...

It's only used by my family.

Does he have no girls in his family?

"Yo, Jiang Cheng!"

Not allowing him to think about it, Jiang Cheng's eyes twitched when he heard the voice, he didn't need to answer him, he already knew who it was.

"I just heard from Xiao Sizhui that you came all the way to see your nephew, so I'll drop by to see you." Wei Wuxian stood still in front of Jiang Cheng, but winked at Jin Ling, his tone Quite jokingly: "Nephew, are you feeling better? Last night, Si Zhui brought you back..."

When Jin Ling heard this, he didn't have time to think about it, something bad will happen if this goes on!With a sullen face, he shouted directly, covering the second half of Wei WuXian's sentence with his own voice: "Who is your eldest nephew!"

"Who is your eldest nephew!" Jiang Cheng frowned.

The nephew and uncle said the same thing, but Jin Ling's voice was too loud, completely covering Jiang Cheng's words.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not deaf yet." Jiang Cheng was a little annoyed. He didn't want to think about such romantic things, and he was too bad at it. Now that his thoughts are interrupted, it's hard to resume Take it back.

He stared at his nephew, feeling that the unknown place in the cloud was beyond his luck, wishing he could leave now.

Forget it, go back to Lianhuawu and directly ask the clan steward about this kind of matter.

What is he worrying about when he works hard.

Jiang Cheng was looking at Wei Wuxian's playful and joking expression from nowhere, and his body was even colder: "I think you are living a good life?"

"of course."

"........."

"Thank you, nephew, I got it, you can go." Jiang Cheng was afraid that Wei Wuxian would enumerate and write things that made his teeth ache, so he continued the conversation.

After finishing speaking, he pulled Jin Ling and turned around to leave.

Now Jin Ling can't wait to leave Yunshen with his uncle immediately, so that he can talk openly with him about Lan Yuan and Ling Dang, at least he doesn't have to be as aggrieved and trying to hide it as he is now, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Are you leaving now?" Wei Wuxian seemed very sorry, he wiped away the non-existing tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and said, "I just came..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't see Wei Wuxian's appearance the most, and he had a few positive and negative words, and heard him say again: "Hey, you guys have something to do, I know." He paused, and then said: "Just now Mr. Zewu said , he took Si Zhui to Zang Shuge to tidy up, and when you leave, please tell the guard at the gate, you don’t need to tell him face to face.”

"I'm just here to deliver a message." Wei WuXian said with a smile, "Stop by to see Jin Ling...and you."

"..." Jiang Cheng was at a loss for words, he just nodded silently, grabbed Jin Ling and left.

Fortunately, he came in time, if his junior sister didn't leave, the elder nephew's leg might be broken on the spot in Yunshen, Wei Wuxian thought.

Looking at the backs of the nephew and uncle, he suddenly felt blessed, so he added that sentence.

The sound-transmitting talisman carried these words, and it literally floated into Jin Ling's ears.

A harmless sentence.

One sentence touched someone's heart.

"Night hunting in June, my old man walks slowly, how about letting Si Zhui pick you up?"

Someone Wei: Xiao Sizhui and my nephew's candy, I've arrived

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Jiang Cheng: Can you hurry up and let me understand what happened? I will break my leg and warn you.JPG

Preview of the next chapter:

"Xiao Sizhui, I see you got a new magic weapon?"

"Well... this bell is really nice."

"Do you know how to use it?"