Woke up from his sleep again, Ji Changkong sat up from the wooden bed, and glanced out the window, the sky was just dawning.
Quickly put on the green clothes, held a handful of cold water in both hands and casually took a handful of it on his face, and Ji Changkong ran out impatiently The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning, but for Ji Changkong, the morning is not a good time.
Hurriedly came to the room, rolled up his sleeves, and Ji Changkong immediately began to get busy.
Adding materials, lighting fire, adding water, and mixing noodles, he was extremely skillful in this series of actions, and it was obviously not the first time he had done these things.
Collapse and click There was a violent sound outside, it was the sound of fists cracking bluestone and feet breaking solid wood, and Ji Jiaerlang was taking advantage of the morning to exercise his flesh and muscles, hoping to make further progress in the arduous path of Tianshi's cultivation.
Ji Changkong, who was frying lettuce in the room, listened to the sound of Qingyan being vigorously shattered outside, he was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly felt a little more lonely, and sighed lightly, Ji Changkong paid attention to the lettuce in the pot again, but secretly exclaimed that the lettuce had been fried.
"Changkong, breakfast is ready, the city lord will come over today, the triennial Ji family Tianshi test will start at the end of the hour, we have to hurry up" A pleasant female voice came from the door, and the voice only fell for a while, and Ji Wanyun had already come to the room.
"Auntie, it'll be fine soon."
Ji Changkong turned his head and smiled, and on his little face blackened by soot, Ji Changkong's already white teeth became even brighter.
Looking at the bright smile on the blackened little face, Ji Wanyun felt sad for no reason, and sighed in her heart, Ji Wanyun took a step forward and stretched out her hand to help Ji Changkong wipe the dust on her face.
Ji Changkong immediately put down the spatula in his hand, hurriedly took two steps back, turned around and turned his back to Ji Wanyun and placed the steamed steamed buns on the bench one by one, and then said softly: "Auntie, my face is dirty, just wash it later, don't get your hands dirty." ” "What are you talking about, kid" Ji Wanyun suddenly got angry, her body shook, and she was already in front of Ji Changkong, her left hand clasped Ji Changkong's shoulder like lightning, so that he couldn't dodge, and her right hand continued on Ji Changkong's face and wiped the black on his face with what she hadn't done just now.
However, Ji Wanyun's right hand that was not stained with water wiped it on Ji Changkong's face, not only failed to wipe off the black on his face, but made his face as ugly as a ghost painting.
"Auntie, you don't need to wipe it, look at it, get your hands dirty" Ji Changkong was moved in his heart, knowing who was good to him.
"Wash it if it's dirty" Ji Wanyun snorted lightly, her face was straight, and she said solemnly: "Changkong, no matter what others say about you or what they think of you, in the eyes of your aunt, you will always be the best child of the Ji family."
"I know my aunt loves me."
Ji Changkong smiled, raised his hand and carefully brushed off Ji Wanyun's length that covered her left cheek, looking at the four hideous scars on her smooth left cheek that stretched from the corner of her eyebrows to her white neck, Ji Changkong's eyes were firm, and said: "Auntie, I may never be able to avenge you, but I will definitely find a way to get rid of these four scars on your face for you."
The four scars on Ji Wanyun's face are like four ugly little snakes entrenched on the face, destroying all of Ji Wanyun's original beautiful face, and it can be seen from the traces of the scars that they were cut out by someone with sharp nails The scar is so deep, you can imagine that the person's nails must have been sunk deep in her flesh, and the pain can be imagined Physical pain is one thing, but mental pain is even more despairing For a woman, especially a woman who was once beautiful, there is no cruel and vicious revenge than this "Don't talk nonsense, my aunt just needs to know that you have this heart."
Ji Wanyun's eyes flickered, her face was a little flustered, and she hurriedly covered the four hideous scars on her left cheek with Changjiang, and then helped Ji Changkong arrange the steamed buns and a few side dishes, and said, "Let's go, those men of the Ji family are impatient, I'm afraid they have to wait in a hurry." ” Ji Changkong's hands clenched tightly, getting harder and harder, and his nails sank deep into the flesh, until he felt that cone-like tingling, and he didn't let go.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the disordered state of mind, Ji Changkong picked up the remaining bowls of porridge and silently followed Ji Wanyun out of the room.
Dining room.
There are a few small dishes on the long table, two large baskets of white steamed buns, and a bowl of porridge in front of people.
Ji Yuxing and Ji Yusheng are two old men sitting on the upper seat, and on the left are Ji Yuxing's two sons Ji Haohong and Ji Haoguang, and their grandsons Ji Changxiao, Ji Changsheng and Ji Changle.
The first person on the right is Ji Yusheng's daughter Ji Wanyun, then Ji Haoguang's eldest daughter Ji Yueqing, Ji Haohong's youngest daughter Ji Xiaolian, and Ji Changkong last.
In addition to the upper seats, the men are on the left and the women are on the right, and Ji Changkong should have sat on the left, but the big table is not long enough, so he can only move to the right and be with the women of the Ji family.
There is also a small table, and Ji Haohong and Ji Haoguang's wives Luo and Zhao are also waiting with their heads bowed.
It's not the Ji family, and when you enter the door of the Ji family, you're not qualified to go to the big table.
On the big table, the person sitting is always only surnamed Ji.
There are two people, Ji Yuxing and Ji Yusheng, and the dinner table has always been relatively quiet, these two people do not speak, and their children and grandchildren are silent, this is the rule.
Ji Yuxing coughed lightly and said, "Eat." ” After that, Ji Yuxing took the lead in picking a small piece of lettuce, chewed it, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything.
Ji Yuxing moved the chopsticks, everyone took out the chopsticks one after another, and the bamboo chopsticks shook on a few plates of side dishes.
Ji Changkong's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered that he was busy talking to Ji Wanyun just now, and for a while, he accidentally brought this plate of fried lettuce.
Secretly glanced at Ji Yuxing, and saw that Ji Yuxing had no intention of asking the teacher, Ji Changkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Pounce" Ji Changle had a bitter face, a piece of lettuce was spit on the table in front of him, and glared at Ji Changkong on the opposite side fiercely, Ji Changle quickly lowered his head and drank porridge "hulahula".
"Well, lettuce has been fried, but Xiaole, this kid, is really true."
Ji Changle's father, Ji Haoguang, smiled and excused his son.
The Ji family has strict family rules, and Ji Changle's behavior at the dinner table is already disorderly, Ji Haoguang is afraid that his father Ji Yuxing will blame his grandson, so he pretends to unintentionally push the responsibility onto Ji Changkong.
"It's been fried."
Ji Haohong nodded, glanced at Ji Changkong, who was hanging his head over there, and said lightly: "Changkong, you have to be serious next time." ” "Got it, uncle.
I'll cook it tomorrow and I won't let you lose it.
Ji Changkong lowered his head, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he said softly in his mouth.
Bang dang Ji Changkong's own grandfather, Ji Yusheng, put down the porcelain bowl in his hand heavily, and suddenly said angrily: "Cooking and cooking knows that the man of the Ji family will only work hard on such a lowly thing, what else can you do?"
After a pause, Ji Yusheng saw Ji Changkong hanging his head and didn't say a word, slapped the table again, and reprimanded angrily again: "I knew that there was a distinguished guest who came to the door today, and I got dirty, I didn't even change a clean clothes, and I didn't know the general situation" The words fell, Ji Yusheng even threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up with a cold snort.
Ji Yusheng's explosion was a little abrupt, without any warning in advance, everyone looked at each other, temporarily put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and looked at him in a daze.
Ji Changle, who glared at Ji Changkong fiercely before, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, Ji Changxiao, Ji Changsheng, and Ji Yueqing, all of them looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, and they didn't look at Ji Changkong, but they just looked at Ji Yusheng a little strangely, and they didn't understand why he was so angry because of such a trivial matter.
Ji Haohong and Ji Haoguang were sitting with serious expressions, while their wives Luo and Zhao were sitting at the small table next to them, with their heads bowed slightly, with imperceptible sneers on their faces.
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Only Ji Xiaolian, who was next to Ji Changkong, timidly tugged at the corner of Ji Changkong's clothes, her eyes full of sympathy.
"Dad" Ji Wanyun stood up, looked at Ji Yusheng without fear, and said angrily: "If Changkong hadn't been able to gather Yuan Force in his body, he wouldn't be worse than anyone else Changkong is a direct descendant of the Ji family, and it is hard enough to cook for everyone every day, and it is inevitable to be negligent once in a while, and you have to be angry with him."
"Cough" Ji Yuxing, who had been bowing his head and continuing to drink porridge, finally raised his head at this time, put down the dishes and chopsticks, but had no intention of standing up, looked at Ji Yusheng, frowned and said: "Third brother, it is because Changkong can't gather Yuan Li to become a celestial, and I see that his cooking skills are extraordinary that he let him take care of his daily meal."
I just want to find something for him to do, anyway, he can't cultivate, so he won't be bored.
If you don't like it, I'll find someone to replace him, why be so angry."
"He's clumsy, I don't like to eat the dishes anyway" Ji Yusheng glared at Ji Changkong fiercely, shook his hand and left, and only murmured in a low voice when he got to the door: "The food cooked by Xiaozhou is delicious, I like him" "Haohong, starting tomorrow, let Xiaozhou continue to be responsible for the daily meal."
Before Ji Yusheng's figure disappeared, Ji Yuxing shouted softly to his eldest son Ji Haohong.
"Got it, Dad."
Ji Haohong nodded in agreement, and inadvertently glanced at Ji Changkong, who bowed his head and said nothing, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"It's time for the city lord to come, you guys hurry up and finish eating, and go to Qingyan Mountain early to prepare for the test.
Which little rabbit cub is late, close the cold ice cave for three days" Ji Yu got up, and was about to leave, when he suddenly glanced at Ji Changkong unintentionally, thought for a while, and then frowned and said: "Changkong will stay and clean up the table, anyway, you can't gather Yuan Force, it doesn't matter if you come to this test or not."
After that, Ji Yuxing's figure flickered, and his strength had reached the sky in an instant.
As soon as Ji Yuxing left, Ji Haohong and Ji Haoguang didn't look at Ji Changkong, they just nodded to Ji Wanyun, wiped their mouths with a damp cloth and left, and the wives of the two over there, Luo and Zhao, followed closely behind.
"I'll clean you up when the test is over, hum" Ji Changle glared at Ji Changkong fiercely, and he didn't care about continuing to eat, and when he passed by Ji Changkong's side, he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Then he hurriedly walked to Qingyan Mountain with Ji Changxiao and Ji Changsheng, for fear that he would be locked in the cold ice cave for three days if he was late.
"Brother Changkong, it's all because Brother Changle vomited indiscriminately, which made the third grandfather angry, don't be sad."
Ji Xiaolian pulled the corners of Ji Changkong's clothes, her bright big eyes, her round little face, and she pouted and comforted Ji Changkong softly.
"Let's go Xiaolian, don't you want to be locked up in the ice cave" Ji Yueqing frowned, and shouted softly without waiting for Ji Changkong to speak, she didn't seem to like Ji Xiaolian and Ji Changkong to have more contact, grabbed Ji Xiaolian, and before she finished speaking, she dragged her out.
Ji Xiaolian stuck out her little tongue, waved her hand at Ji Changkong, and ran out with Ji Yueqing.
When only he and Ji Wanyun were left in the dining room, Ji Changkong, who had been drooping, drank the last mouthful of porridge cleanly, and then he looked up, and there was still a faint smile on his face, as if he was not affected by Ji Yusheng's scolding at all, he was not angry, he was not impatient, and he was not shocked.
"Changkong, don't blame your grandfather, the entire Ji family, it's not your aunt who loves you the most, but your grandfather" Seeing that everyone was gone, Ji Wanyun sighed lightly and said quietly.
"Auntie, I naturally know that grandpa did this because he felt sorry for me.
Hey, it's me who doesn't fight for myself, and it's hard for my grandfather, in order to save me some effort, he actually has to waste so much effort.
Ji Changkong sighed.
When Ji Changkong said this, Ji Wanyun smiled, touched Ji Changkong's head, and said with relief: "You kid, you are smarter and more sensible than those little bastards, you are always so reassuring, if you can one day gather Yuan Li to cultivate into a celestial warrior, I think those bastards in Changle can't compare to you."
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