Chapter 2: Empress Reborn (2/2)

The memory of the past is perfectly integrated with the memory of the present.

”Senior brother, it's so good to see you again!” She was Zi Linglong, and her tears flowed involuntarily when she looked at Jiang Ming's figure, ”Senior brother, you have protected me for the rest of my life, and then, let me protect you. You, guard your life. Who dares to...!” She raised her head, grabbed upwards, and gave it a firm grip.

There was a cold look on her little face.

Turning around, she sat in front of the simple dresser.

He stroked the table, looked at the immature little face, his eyes were hazy, and in his memory flashed the scene of the sea of ​​blood, chasing down the nine heavens.

She took a deep breath.

”I actually returned to my childhood, so...!”

The cold light in Zi Linglong's eyes suddenly appeared, and finally disappeared.

The indifferent eyes also kept changing, and finally returned to their original innocence.

”In this life, I will take care of everything to make Senior Brother happy and worry-free!”

She looked firm.

He took a deep breath, assumed the role, pushed open the door and walked out.

The yard is very big.

There are three attics, the center is the front, the left and right are the sides, all are two floors, decorated with flowers and trees. There are two kitchens on the southeast corner.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Ming washed two handfuls of millet into the pot, added spiritual water, counted eight purple cloud dates, put eight longan, and covered the pot.

He put a few chopped rosin woods in the earthen stove, lit it with mana, and immediately ignited a raging fire. There was no smoke, but there was a faint fragrance.

This is the benefit of rosin wood, there is no pollution.

Feeling something in my heart, I glanced at Zi Linglong's room through the door, flashed doubts, and stopped paying attention.

Jiang Ming peeled off a few shallots. After washing his hands, he took out the tofu and cut it into the size of a fingernail. Mixed the tofu with some shallots, drizzled it with sesame oil, and it was done.

After a short pause, he took out eight brocade eggs and scrambled them on a plate.

He took out the frozen broccoli chicken again and served it for a dry stir-fry.

Simple and fast.

Jiang Ming sensed a familiar aura, turned his head and saw that Linglong was here.

She still couldn't help it, her eyes were covered with mist, she plunged her head into Jiang Ming's arms, took a greedy breath, arched her and cried out like a kitten, ”Senior brother!”

”Girl, what's wrong with UU reading ?” Jiang Ming patted her little head, ”Have a nightmare?”

”Well, I had a nightmare! Senior Brother, I dreamed of a place called Mingyu Mountain, Senior Brother, do you know what that place is?” Zi Linglong raised her face and asked.

There was hope in her eyes.

”Mingyu Mountain?” Jiang Ming thought for a while, then shook his head and said, ”I don't know! Is it a place you've been to before?”

Zi Linglong lowered her head and arched into his arms again.

”Good, we have senior brother here, we are not afraid!” Jiang Ming comforted for a while, then said, ”Go wash your face, the meal will be ready soon!”

”Okay senior brother!” Linglong bowed again, and then left reluctantly.

”This girl!”

Jiang Ming smiled and continued to cook.

I posted a few cakes, and the rice porridge is ready, it's fragrant!

Bring it to the yard and put it on the stone table.

”It's really fragrant!” Zi Linglong sniffed fiercely, her eyes turning red as she spoke.

”That's right, it doesn't matter who made it!” Jiang Ming smiled proudly and rubbed her long hair, ”Eat more, look at you, like a little bean sprout.”

”It doesn't look good when you're fat!”

”A little boy in his teens, what's so good-looking or not!”

Jiang Ming sat down as he spoke, and a prompt sounded in his mind.

”Ding: The host made a delicious breakfast and rewarded him with five days of cultivation!”

The prompt sound fell, and his mana increased a little, but he didn't care anymore.

This happens several times a day.

”No matter how young she is, she is still a girl!” Zi Linglong picked up the chopsticks, couldn't wait to put a piece of egg in her mouth, closed her eyes, chewed slowly, and carefully aftertaste.

Involuntarily, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.