On an uninhabited corner of Dongma Street, Bai Luoxue put a small casserole containing egg porridge in her hand on the ground, then gently stroked the hem of her skirt, slowly squatted down, hugged her knees, as if waiting for something.

On the side, Jiang Qingshang, who followed him, looked at the girl's blinking cat-tail peach blossom eyes, and then at the small casserole in front of Bai Luoxue.

The egg porridge in the small casserole was a little bit muddy, and it seemed to be a little bit of failure.

“Meow~”

At this moment, a tender cat moan came from the depths of the alley.

A small figure emerged from somewhere, and four short legs carefully stumbled towards the egg flower porridge.

This is a little female cat with a raccoon, and she looks only five months old.

The little tabby cat raised his head, looked at Bai Luoxue with big barbell-like eyes, and then looked at Jiang Qingshang beside Bai Luoxue.

The little female cat in the raccoon lowered her head and sniffed the white and snowy feet, as if it was corresponding to the familiar smell in her mind.

Finally, the little female cat sniffed into the bowl, slapped her two little claws on the casserole, and stuck out her tongue and snuggled her head and started eating.

The little female cat was eating the slightly warm egg flower porridge in the casserole, and the girl watched quietly.

The girl's cat-tail peach blossom eyes blinked, and there was no sign of sadness and joy.

Girls and cats seem to be the most beautiful pictures in the world.

"How long has the egg flower porridge been brewed?" Jiang Qingshang squatted down with her skirt and watched the kitten speak slowly.

Hearing Jiang Qingshang's voice, Bai Luoxue turned her head and looked at Jiang Qingshang, as if she was sure she was talking to her, and then turned her head to look at the kitten.

"I've been waiting for half an hour." The girl's lips and teeth slightly opened.

"The time is right, what about the amount of water released?"

"One finger deep."

"One finger deep?" Jiang Qingshang stretched out her white and tender palms to Bai Luoxue.

Bai Luoxue's eyes blinked, and then she stretched out her little hand.

The palms of the two girls are paired together.

"Miss Bai's finger length is similar to mine, and the amount of water is not wrong in theory." Jiang Qingshang with a smile, "That's only a matter of heat. Miss Bai can try it next time to make the fire smaller."

"If the fire is small, you will be unfamiliar with it." Bai Luoxue proposed his previous failed experience.

It seems that the egg porridge that Bai Luoxue used to cook is still not cooked.

"It is easy to control the heat when the fire is low. As for the problem of cooking, it will be better to cook it for a longer time. However, you should observe it frequently and pay attention to adding water." Jiang Qingshang thought for a while and said.

Hearing Jiang Qingshang's answer, Bai Luoxue's eyes seemed to have a bright color flashed.

"Well, I'll try it, thank you."

"Not hindrance." Jiang Qingshang shook her head with a smile.

To be honest, Jiang Qingshang was a little confused about the current conversation.

I never thought that one day I would talk to the saint of Huanxi Sect about how to cook egg porridge.

"Actually, if Miss Bai wants to eat eggplant porridge, you can come to me in the morning... I can deliver it to Miss Bai in the morning, so Miss Bai doesn't have to make it yourself."

Jiang Qingshang originally wanted to say that she could come to her house to eat in the morning, but when she thought that Bai Luoxue was the saint of Huanxi Sect, she changed her mouth.

After all, it is different from Sister Nongqin.

Although I am very confident in my husband, I don’t believe that this saint of Huanxi Sect will like my husband.

Although Bai Luoxue used some unknown method to suppress the charming bones.

But what if?

What if there is a problem with Bai Luoxue's suppression of her charming bone one day, even if it is a little bit, what should I do?

The charming bones are extremely lethal to men. Even monks can't stand it. The husband is just an ordinary person, let alone.

Can I still force Bai Luoxue to take her husband to take a concubine?

No! Absolutely not!

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, but it's not necessary." Bai Luoxue shook her head, "I cook it myself every day, but I can't eat it, so I'll give it to it..."

Bai Luoxue cooks egg porridge by himself every day. Even if it is battered, he will eat some of it himself, knowing what the difference is, and then adjusting.

However, Bai Luoxue does not like to eat, so every time she eats some, remembering the taste of failure or success, she will give the rest to this little female cat.

"Who do Miss Bai want to make porridge for?" Jiang Qingshang smiled at Bai Luoxue with a bent eyes.

Make porridge day after day just to be able to achieve the best food at any time.

This reminded Jiang Qingshang of the same way when he was with his husband and when he cooked by himself.

But who can Bai Luoxue make for?

Apart from his husband, there is only Lin Xun.

However, if Bai Luoxue really found Lin Xun, he was afraid that he would have used the secret method to control Lin Xun long ago and went back to Huanxi Sect, how could he still make porridge?

So, there is only one possibility left.

Gradually, Jiang Qingshang's eyes gradually became kinder.

However, Bai Luoxue is not Wangchen. She does not have the heart of Qi Qiao Lingqing, and she doesn't even know how to "observe her words and expressions".

So when looking at Jiang Qingshang's smiling eyes, I didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"Well, I didn't eat it myself." Looking straight into Jiang Qingshang's eyes, Bai Luoxue nodded calmly.

Looking at Bai Luoxue's calm and simple appearance, Jiang Qingshang's eyes blinked, and the hostility in her heart seemed to be unknown where to go.

Because in Bai Luoxue's eyes, it seems that she was just cooking porridge for other men, without any other emotions.

"Does Miss Bai like someone?" Finally, Jiang Qingshang sighed softly in her heart and asked.

"Like?" Bai Luoxue tilted her head, "What is love?"

"Like it is..."

When Jiang Qingshang was asked this question suddenly, she didn't know how to answer it.

But Bai Luoxue was not in a hurry, just waited quietly.

"Maybe...Like it means being able to give everything for a person, you can do anything for him, he is more important than your life.

You won’t be happy if hundreds of millions of people in the world praise you countless times, but you will be happy all day just because the other person says, “This dish is so delicious”.

You will get angry because of him, and sometimes you will want to ignore him for the rest of your life, but when he hugs you from behind and says a few sweet words, you will find that you can no longer be angry.

You will be happy because of him, as if as long as you look at him, no matter how many worries you have, they will disappear.

Sometimes his actions are so childish, but you always feel cute.

Sometimes his requests are obviously unreasonable, but you will always try your best to satisfy him."

Jiang Qingshang raised her head and looked at Bai Luoxue with a smile. In Jiang Qingshang's mind, what appeared little by little about her life with her husband: "Maybe, this is just like..."

Looking at Jiang Qingshang's happy eyes, Bai Luoxue's eyes blinked gently.

"I don't understand." Bai Luoxue shook her head, "Why, why is he happy, I will be happy? What is happiness? What is sad...and what is it?"

“…”

Looking at Bai Luoxue's charming eyes, Jiang Qingshang didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Qingshang remembered the purpose of Huanxi Sect - "Sad to be heartless and desireless."

Huanxi Sect only accepts female disciples, and because of the secret methods of Huanxi Sect and the way of practicing, female disciples of Huanxi Sect must be ruthless and desireless.

In the hearts of the disciples of Huanxi Sect, there is no love. All the men in the world are just tools and puppets for their practice.

Even the saint of Huanxi Sect who can only be with one man in his life, it is not because he likes it to keep his body as jade.

But because of the secret method, I must guard the man in order to control him.

However, no matter what, the disciples of Huanxi Sect just cannot fall in love with someone, and joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness still exist.

But the girl in front of me.

She has the most perfect face in the world, has a delicate figure, and has a charming bone that can be seen once in a thousand years.

If it comes to the charm of a woman alone, she is the beauty that all men in the world dream of.

However, she was like a piece of white paper, not knowing what "like" or "happy" or "angry"...

Perhaps the reason why she cooked porridge for her husband was just to express her gratitude.

Even, maybe she just acted according to the etiquette of the world, but in fact, she might not even know what the emotion of thanking was.

She is naturally beautiful and has been praised as the most beautiful and talented saint in the history of Huanxi Sect.

But this saint is like the white snow that has just fallen in the sky.

For a moment, Jiang Qingshang didn't know whether this was lucky or sad for her.

For some reason, Jiang Qingshang felt that this girl was like a fairy falling from the sky, from that pure and impure world, she fell into this scroll of worldly world.
To be continued...