blenderwars Chapter 142 A Not-so-simple Meal
Chapter 142 A Not-so-simple Meal
Chapter 142 A Not Simple Meal
In the evening, Jiang Siming walked on the familiar path again, and everything seemed to be the same as it was five years ago.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the bright moonlight followed Jiang Siming's footsteps closely.
"System! Why has the timeline obviously changed, but the ending of Xiao Wu's sacrifice still not changed?" Jiang Siming's mind was full of doubts. It made no sense that the result would be like this.
"Ding, refuse to answer."
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. Although he knew that the system would not provide him with any useful information, he just wanted to give it a try. However, the system's answer also made Jiang Siming understand that this should not be a coincidence.
On the silent road, besides the chirping of insects, the only sound was Jiang Siming's lonely footsteps.
Since the first time the system had problems, Jiang Siming always felt that a pair of eyes were always spying on him. Although Jiang Siming always deliberately avoided this issue most of the time, this feeling became clearer and clearer.
This time when he went to the Xingluo Empire, the existence of the Taoist priest and the inexplicable words he said made Jiang Siming feel that the Douluo World was not as simple as he had imagined.
"One day, I will know the truth!" Jiang Siming's eyes revealed determination.
Jiang Siming does not believe in fate, he only believes that man can conquer nature.
As I walked, the familiar little house came into view again.
The light in the room cast Zhu Zhuqing's graceful figure on the curtain.
Jiang Siming did not rush in, but quietly watched the busy figures in the room and listened to the sounds of cooking coming from time to time.
Maybe meeting Zhu Zhuqing is the luckiest thing in Jiang Siming’s life!
Jiang Siming stood in front of the window, waiting for the noise inside to gradually subside. Jiang Siming didn't want to disappoint Zhu Zhuqing, after all, this was her first time cooking for him.
The room gradually became silent.
The door of the room was gently pushed open and Jiang Siming walked in slowly.
However, what caught my eye was Zhu Zhuqing, who looked like a little cat.
When Zhu Zhuqing saw Jiang Siming suddenly come in, she couldn't help but scream loudly before she had time to tidy up her appearance.
"Ah! Get out quickly!" Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly pushed Jiang Siming out again.
As the door was closed again with a bang, Jiang Siming outside the door had an awkward smile on his face.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, revealing a tiny gap. A pair of smart little eyes were peeking at the situation outside the door.
Jiang Siming pushed open the door, put his big hand on the panicked Zhu Zhuqing's little head, and rubbed it lovingly.
"Little girl, you've worked hard today!" Jiang Siming said softly.
"You've been here a long time ago, right? Are you here to see me make a fool of myself on purpose?" Zhu Zhuqing said in a low voice, with a hint of complaint and coquettishness in her tone.
"Okay! Let me taste my wife's cooking!" Jiang Siming said, and came to the dining table with his arm around Zhu Zhuqing.
Jiang Siming, who was originally looking forward to it, couldn't help but twitch his face when he saw the table full of coke.
Jiang Siming complained crazily in his heart, "You call this a dish, do you have any misunderstanding about dishes?"
"Eat quickly! It will get cold if you don't eat it now." Zhu Zhuqing pulled Jiang Siming to sit down, and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of black object that looked like meat but was not meat and feed it to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming was still very confident in his physique, so he took a bite without hesitation.
"How is it?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with a little anticipation in her eyes.
"Hmm! Delicious!" Jiang Siming swallowed the piece of charcoal with difficulty, made an extremely exaggerated expression, and raised his thumb.
"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing smiled in surprise, and then quickly picked up a piece and put it into her mouth.
Before Jiang Siming could stop her, Zhu Zhuqing had already put it into her mouth the next second.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's face had flushed red, and she lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.
"Okay! I'll go cook two bowls of noodles!" Jiang Siming rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's little head and said softly.
However, Jiang Siming, who had just remembered, was grabbed by Zhu Zhuqing.
The next moment, the soft jade lips were tightly pressed against Jiang Siming's lips.
Jiang Siming felt the strange temperature coming from Zhu Zhuqing's soft body, and he seemed to understand something in his heart, that something had been added to the dish.
Jiang Siming wanted to push Zhu Zhuqing away, "Zhuqing! Calm down."
However, before Jiang Siming could finish his sentence, his mouth was blocked again.
Then the same fiery temperature spread throughout Jiang Siming's body.
Jiang Siming is not afraid of poison, but the key point is that this thing is not poison!
At this moment, Jiang Siming could no longer control himself, and his eyes turned blood red.
The room is filled with spring light.
The morning sun brushed across Jiang Siming's face.
Jiang Siming opened his eyes drowsily, feeling the warmth of the jade in his arms, and subconsciously squeezed it.
A soft hum instantly brought the dazed Jiang Siming back to consciousness.
"Alas! I didn't expect that Jiang Siming, who was wise in this life and had two lives' "innate Taoist body" would be destroyed in an instant!" Jiang Siming murmured, but an obscene smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
Jiang Siming secretly glanced at the beauty in his arms and found a pair of charming eyes staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Siming looked at those charming eyes and couldn't help but ignite the fire in his heart again.
"What do you think?" Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have completely transformed at this moment, and she charmingly stroked Jiang Siming's firm skin with her fingers.
"Little girl, you are playing with fire!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and said in restraint.
"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him provocatively.
"Sell the horse!" If Jiang Siming can endure this, is he still a man?
A war is about to break out.
Near noon, Jiang Siming finally helped Zhu Zhuqing, who walked in a strange posture, out of the door.
"It's all your fault!" Zhu Zhuqing gave a look that captivated everyone.
"Wife, how can you say that? She is yours now!" Jiang Siming said innocently.
Zhu Zhuqing said she was speechless.
"By the way! I really want to know, who gave you this idea?" Jiang Siming's smile was a little playful at this moment. Zhu Zhuqing would never come up with such a trick.
"Well, that's what I did! This girl not only wants to get your heart, but also your body!" Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a second, then said seriously.
Jiang Siming stared at Zhu Zhuqing with eyes that seemed to see through everything.
"Let me guess, is it that little girl Rongrong who is back?" Jiang Siming said tentatively.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head.
"Hehe, I knew it, only she could think of such a thing." Jiang Siming saw Zhu Zhuqing's reaction, which seemed to confirm his guess, and shook his head helplessly.
Zhu Zhuqing thought Jiang Siming was angry, and she couldn't help but lower her head in depression.
Jiang Siming saw this and quickly said, "I don't mean to be angry with you. You are my wife anyway. It's just that this is a bit unfair to you!"
Feeling the deep love in Jiang Siming's words, Zhu Zhuqing put her head on Jiang Siming's chest and said slowly, "Actually, I'm quite scared. You are so powerful, but I can't give you any help. I'm afraid that one day, I will lose you completely. Forgive my selfishness. Siming!"
(End of this chapter)