An hour later, in a mountain forest in the outer suburb of Huangdu.

Because the ancient gods outside the territory seem to be very afraid of the Imperial City, the nearby mountains and forests are rarely well preserved.

Birds and animals still live in the forests with good environment, which is also a sustainable renewable resource. Lu Qiu and Xue Zhiyu often hunt here and fish in Hanoi this year.

Now on the beach near the river, there is a wooden table and three seats.

There are plates on the wooden table. There are all kinds of delicacies in it. No matter from the appearance or the smell in the air, it makes the index finger move.

Next to the wooden table, there are also small fires that have been raised temporarily. On the other side, there are also chopping boards. The red haired girl is skillfully handling the ingredients in a way that the secret blood warrior will not be surprised.

Not far away, there are more than a dozen people dressed as servants who help draw pear clothes "bring" all kinds of ingredients and tools, and do not interfere in the production of delicious food.

Xue Zhiyu and Lu Qiu sat in their chairs and looked at each other. Their hearts were full of doubts.

What's going on?

After chatting with Hua Liyi for a while, Xue Zhiyu liked the beautiful and kind little girl very much. She wanted to think of her as a righteous sister on the spot, but she was firmly rejected by Hua Liyi.

Xue Zhiyu thought that hualiyi was a fugitive. Then she saw her talking with Lu Qiu and wanted some help, but hualiyi said she wanted to invite them to dinner.

A refugee, can he eat enough? And invite them to dinner?

I don't know the secret blood warrior. Does he eat a lot?

But when they came to this beach, they were stunned.

All kinds of kitchen utensils were sent from afar one by one by the servants, and the ingredients they didn't know very well, um... But they looked delicious.

The red haired girl cooks skillfully and with high efficiency. In a "bad" environment, she soon starts serving dishes. Each dish seems to be something they can't eat in the military camp for a lifetime.

"Japanese Princess... Do you still need to cook?"

Xue Zhiyu muttered, feeling a little strange.

When she was young, she went to Japan to suppress the unrest. When you think about it, it seems that the secret blood warrior has no kindness to the Japanese royal family. She also stepped on the emperor's nose.

It has to be said that women's brain circuits are always strange and can think of some strange things.

Xue Zhiyu poked her head and asked Lu Qiu in a low voice, "did you do anything good to the Japanese royal family in that war?"

Lu Qiu scratched her head and looked puzzled, "does it count to help the emperor heal?"

Xue Zhiyu was shocked. "Have you ever done such a good thing?"

Lu Qiu said with some embarrassment, "I didn't expect that he was so weak and almost killed with a punch. I can't treat him quickly, otherwise it will affect the task and negotiation, but he will be dealt with by the military law."

Xue Zhiyu's expression is even more strange. When you think about it carefully, it's also true. How can Lu Qiu, a rude man, go back to give kindness and do good deeds in the task of suppression?

"What good have you done?"

Lu Qiu asked. He also realized that they were wrong. Shouldn't they be the incarnation of the devil in the heart of the Japanese royal family?

"I stepped on the emperor's face."

Xue Zhiyu looked strange and began to think back. She heard that some people in Japan were playing very abnormal. She really stepped on the emperor's face. It was not a humiliation, but a kind of "reward" to the other party

Not... So perverted? As a favor, tell your offspring and pass it on!?

Thinking of this, Xue Zhiyu looked at the painted pear clothes more strangely, and said that the girl must not know the truth.

Only the elders of the family beautified some history, and then told her that the innocent girl thought they were really great benefactors of the Japanese royal family and took care of her elders.

"No, definitely not. Think again, what else did we do in that battle?"

Lu Qiu felt it was definitely not like this. "After all, it was more than 20 years ago. At that time, we were only 12 or 13 years old. We didn't remember so clearly. Maybe there was something missing?"

Xue Zhiyu thought deeply, "maybe I thought too much. You're right. I was only 12 years old at that time. No one should feel happy because I was trampled on my face by a 12-year-old girl."

Lu Qiu was full of question marks. She didn't know what Xue Zhiyu was talking about. She couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the woman she had secretly loved for many years.

Painted pear clothes began to cook by the river. Listening to the secret dialogue between the two secret blood warriors, he was even more shocked.

Godzilla, who are your parents!?

In his early years, he also participated in the war against Japan? One nearly killed the emperor, and the other stepped on the emperor's face?

Painting pear clothes doesn't know this kind of thing at all. It should be said that even Lu Chen doesn't know this kind of thing.

He may have known such a battle when studying history in the military camp of the secret blood warrior, but he didn't know that it was led by his parents.

How to say... It is worthy of being Lu Chen's parents.

On the other side, the servants standing outside the river are naturally a group of backup and Xia MI in disguise.

The dialogue between Xue Zhiyu and Lu Qiu can't escape the ears of a group of gossip kings. The two low-strength secret blood warriors can't hear the voice transmission discussion of the latter.

Listening to their dialogue, some people's roast desire can no longer be suppressed.

In other words, some people are roast all the way.

When the sailor girl heard that Xue Zhiyu had stepped on the emperor's face, she roast, "the people over there are playing old perverts. Maybe the old man will be really excited?"

When she heard that xuezhiyu was only twelve at that time, she roast, "Hey, isn't that worse?"

After all, she won't feel happy even if the emperor of Japan is not talking about it

Xia Mi looked at the location of the painted pear clothes. "Anyway, they are so brain mending. Your identity explanation and current behavior are so far fetched!"

Painted pear clothes are also full of speechless. She calculated thousands of calculations and didn't calculate this stubble, but she doesn't want to meet the two under a pseudonym.

Her surname and first name are from Japan, not from Shenwu empire.

Father in law and mother-in-law are too fierce. She can't find a reason for these two people. What kind of kindness is there!?

Satisfy my strange XP that there is no "Grandpa" in this world!?

What do you think... It's not normal. Hello!

Painted pear clothes with a plate of fans and scallops on the table, these raw materials are naturally produced in the space, because if purchased in this world, they will disappear in the storage space due to the change of the world line.

Originally, the ingredients of special products in the space are the precious materials in the task world, because Lu Chen's mouth is becoming more and more tricky. The ingredients bought in the space by painting pear clothes are all high-grade goods.

But at this time, in the face of father-in-law and mother-in-law, it is natural to show your cooking skills and perform well.

"Sister Hua Liyi, you escaped all the way from Japan. It's been more than half a year. Why are there so many things?"

Xue Zhiyu was full of doubts. "It's really rich. Sit down and have a meal."

She and Lu Qiu really don't understand. Compared with their kindness to the pear painting family, their strangest thing is why the girl has so much food.

Moreover, he escaped all the way. His clothes were clean and tidy, all kinds of kitchen utensils were brand-new and complete, and there were delicacies of mountains and seas. At first glance, it was not something that could be collected by hunting nearby.

It's better to say that although they may not know much about the ocean, they can also see that some ingredients are not like those of the world at all, showing a "high sense"

It was kind of her to persuade Hua Liyi so much, because she and Lu Qiu had originally heard that Hua Liyi wanted to entertain them. They thought it was just some surplus food and birds, animals and river fish hunted in the nearby mountains and rivers. Who knew it would be such a palace style meal?

But anyway, she doesn't think the other party will have a lot of food reserves. It's really a waste to be so extravagant.

"It doesn't matter. You two are secret blood warriors. You should do more."

Painted pear clothes wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that didn't exist, smiled and waved when he turned back. Suddenly, there were backup people holding ingredients.

When's the better time to lick, boss?

Watching this scene, Lu Qiu and Xue Zhiyu were even more confused. They said that the life of the Japanese royal family was too nourishing.

How many materials did the refugee bring? I'm so lucky. I escaped to the imperial capital of the Xia Dynasty all the way and didn't lose any supplies on the way?

What's more, how are these food materials preserved? They haven't gone bad for so long?

Besides, these servants are too loyal.

Under the disaster of the end of the world, the code of ethics is often broken, and the structure of power collapses. In the end, it depends on personal strength. It is really rare that these servants are still so loyal to painting pear clothes.

Although they heard that the Japanese side also pays great attention to loyalty, courtesy and righteousness, it's really strange to follow a little girl and not run away with her things in troubled times.

"It's really not necessary. The current situation doesn't know how long it will last. Sister hualiyi should consider how to survive in the future."

Xue Zhiyu persuaded.

Painted pear clothes cut vegetables on the chopping board, turned back and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter, the family is still rich."

Lu Qiu looked strange and said that no matter how rich his family was, he would be defeated.

The refugees can't get enough to eat at this time, but you are so extravagant that you won't be able to eat as much as they do soon.

Xue Zhiyu saw that painted pear clothes insisted and stopped talking. She just prepared to help painted pear clothes when she was hungry when she went out to collect food materials.

Not long after, a table full of exciting food was in place, and the painted pear clothes finally sat down.

Lu Qiu's stomach rumbled and he swallowed his spit. In fact, he couldn't help it for a long time. After all, he had never seen such attractive food.

Xue Zhiyu turned a good-looking white eye, "worthless."

He also said to Hua Liyi, "although we can't think of any kindness to sister Hua Liyi's family, since the food is in front of us, we're not polite."

Painted pear clothes sat there, uneasy, "please use it."

In the crowd not far away, the sailor maid roast said, "is it time to play in the spirit of the halberd set next?"

Xia Mi said solemnly, "it may also be a small Chinese leader."

Sure enough, when Xue Zhiyu and Lu Qiu sent the epic fan scallops to the entrance, their eyes were dull, as if they were trapped in some kind of illusion.

If the secret blood warriors were not determined, I'm afraid they could be intoxicated for a whole day. Even so, two minutes had passed when they came back.

The smoothness of the vermicelli, coupled with the seasoning of minced garlic and the beautiful raw soy sauce, converge into a moderate salty flavor. The deepest meat is full of elasticity, but it melts after chewing twice. The taste is intertwined in the mouth and becomes the beauty that goes straight to the soul.

"This... This is scallop? Why is it so delicious!?"

Lu Qiu has no culture. He can only use the word "delicious" to describe nothing.

Xue Zhiyu's eyes were also shocked and looked at the uneasy painted pear clothes.

"OK, is it delicious?"

Drawing pear clothes is like a new daughter-in-law who cooks for the first time, waiting for her mother-in-law's evaluation.

Xue Zhiyu looked serious and put her hand on the shoulder of painted pear clothes. "Painted pear clothes, marry me."

"Sister Xue, do you have any children at home?" she asked

Xue Zhiyu took back her hand and shook her head with a smile. "I'm kidding. Although I really want sister hualiyi to marry me, our secret blood warriors usually marry and have children. I don't marry anyone, let alone children."

A trace of gloom flashed in Hua Liyi's eyes. She had just asked a key question, but the result was expected.

In this world line, Xue Zhiyu and Lu Qiu are not married, and there is no such thing as fleeing the military camp to live a better life by the lake for their children.

In other words, Lu Chen doesn't exist in this timeline. There is no Lu Chen.

"Actually... It's not too late."

Lu Qiu hesitated, turning her head to one side and looking at the stream.

Xia MI is in the back woods, like the ultimate paparazzi, takes out a camera and is shooting this scene, "Oh, Ho, Ho, I want to take it down and show elder martial brother Lu the shy love process of my parents."

Hua Liyi also noticed Xia Mi's movement, and the voice roast said, "have you studied with elder martial brother finger..."

"I want to sell it to elder martial brother Lu. I don't have a hundred pieces of inheritance and crystallization. Don't try to win it."

Xia Mi said with a smile.

On the dining table, Xue Zhiyu stretched her chopsticks to another delicious looking 'chicken wings' and stared at Lu Qiu, "what do you think? The secret blood warrior won't have children."

To be exact, there will be no children between the secret blood warrior and the secret blood warrior.

"That's hard to say. It's said that our ancestors were born in Laolu family."

Lu Qiu said proudly and boldly: "Zhiyu, you see, the world is broken and the population is sharply reduced. For the future prosperity, should we, as strong people, shoulder some responsibilities and contribute to the future of mankind?"

However, "he rolled the ice."