The whole process is gorgeous.

It can be said to be an extremely elegant way of eating, not as rough as Yichang and Xianren Teng.

The small boat, which assimilated a piece of purple gold essence, became larger, and the rust on the surface disappeared, replaced by a layer of flowing and luxurious crystal purple.

It's so beautiful, like an exquisite work of art.

Shen Yizhi looked at it, with a barely perceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

No one has ever been able to eat her free food.

If you eat her, you will have to give her back sooner or later.

Yichang obviously knew her character very well, and couldn't help but cast a look of wishing her well at the still unconscious Xiao Xiao.

Shen Yizhi's communication with Xiaochuan and Yichang was all through his spiritual sense, so Gu Xueting, who was playing with Qing Bao at the stern, did not notice it.

She called out to Qingbao, "Baby, come here and play with it."

She gave the brand new boat to Qing Bao.

The boat was probably chosen from the beginning to be owned by Qing Bao, the darling of heaven, which is why it drove the carp into the trap.

If that's the case, then she'll just do it.

Qingbao is her son anyway, and he belongs to her as his mother, right?

The fish soup was almost ready. Shen Yizi brought the soup over. The family of three sat around the small table and had a midnight snack.

When we returned, it was already dark and the moon was hanging in the sky, bright and clear.

Qing Bao had fallen asleep. Gu Xueting held him in his arms, while Shen Yizhi supported his tilted head.

Qian Wu was still guarding the door. When he saw them come back, he was about to speak, but was stopped by Gu Xueting's look.

Noticing Qing Bao sleeping in his arms, he lowered his voice and said, "Master, you are back."

"Well, you've worked hard, go to sleep."

Hearing his master's praise for his hard work, Qianwu was almost moved to tears.

Sure enough, in front of Miss Shen and the young master, the master is the most humane and will even say such considerate words to his subordinates.

After Qian Wu left, Gu Xueting carried Qing Bao into the small building, went to the second floor, and gently placed Qing Bao on the bed.

His little face was rosy from sleeping, so cute.

Gu Xueting stretched out his hand and scratched it, looking at him with extremely gentle eyes.

Shen Yizhi leaned against the door frame, watching the scene with a smile on his lips.

Gu Xueting stood up and walked towards her.

Just then, a puppet bird flew over, landed on the windowsill, and called pitifully outside the green gauze window.

Now that it is summer, there are a lot of insects, so Shen Yizi covered the windows with a layer of green gauze to keep the insects out.

Now even the messenger bird is blocked outside.

Gu Xueting turned around and walked over, opening the window a crack. The puppet bird took advantage of the gap to fly in and spit the wax ball in its stomach into his palm.

After reading the letter, he felt a chill all over his body.

Shen Yizhi knew that the letter must contain something that made him feel unhappy.

She didn't ask what was in the letter. She just walked over and fed him an ice cream.

She made the ice cream herself. She had made it in her previous life and still remembered the recipe.

In fact, the method is very simple. Take a certain number of eggs, beat them and put them in a bowl, and separate the egg white and egg yolk.

Then slowly pour the flour into the egg white and mix the two together using a homemade whisk.

Pour the boiled milk into the mixture and beat with a whisk.

Roll the beaten paste into balls, put them into a constant-burning pot, set the freezer mode, and freeze them for half an hour before you can take them out and eat them.

In addition to the original flavor, she also made various flavors such as strawberry, watermelon, grape, vanilla, matcha, etc.

All are kept in a freezer which is equivalent to a refrigerator and can be taken and eaten whenever you want.

Because all the ingredients for making ice cream come from space, it has an extremely mellow taste. When you put it in your mouth, it is cool and refreshing, which can instantly relieve the heat from your body.

She wasn't bragging, she felt that the Haagen-Dazs and other things in her previous life were nothing compared to what she made.

Qing Bao loves this and wants to eat it as a meal, but Shen Yizi is afraid that he will get an upset stomach or damaged his teeth, so he doesn't allow him to eat too much and only allows him to eat two pieces a day at most.

Seeing that Gu Xueting was feeling a little depressed now, she had to use this to comfort him.

“How does it taste?”

Gu Xueting sat down next to her, holding her in his arms, and resting his chin on her shoulder, "I want more."

The tone is very childish.

Shen Yizhi fed him another matcha flavored one.

I ate a strawberry flavored one.

“Is this red one delicious?”

"Of course, strawberry flavor is my favorite."

As a result, the next moment, his lips covered hers and tasted her favorite.

"Well, it tastes really good." He said meaningfully.

There was a loud bang in Shen Yizi's head, as if a firework had exploded.

This person...it's like he's secretly enrolled in a love talk training class, he can speak flirtatious words at will.

"Zhizhi, are you willing to go back to the imperial capital with me?"

Gu Xueting held her in his arms and stroked her hair gently. Although he had no hope, he still asked.

Shen Yizhi's body froze, and instead of answering, he asked, "Can you answer a few questions for me?"

"Well, you ask."

"Do you have a wife?"

Gu Xueting was almost laughing at her. He lifted her face with his fingers and pinched it punishingly. "How could you have such a ridiculous idea? If I had a wife, why would I mess with you? Zhizhi, I am dating you on the premise that I want to marry you."

Shen Yizhi's heart was burned by his sudden confession, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I was wrong, please punish me."

Gu Xueting really bit her on the face and gritted his teeth, "I will never let you go so easily next time."

Shen Yizhi looked at him tenderly and obediently, and continued to ask: "Are you ready to accept Qing Bao?"

Gu Xueting narrowed his eyes, "Zhizhi, Qingbao already calls me dad, so he can only recognize me as his dad."

This sudden domineering declaration made her lips curl up.

I hugged him and nuzzled against his chest, murmuring, "Why are you so nice?"

Is that enough? He just felt that it was far from enough.

"I'd like to go back with you."

Before Gu Xueting had time to be happy, she suddenly changed her mind: "But not now."

Qing Bao is still too young now, and the strength she has accumulated is not enough, at least not enough to allow her to face all difficulties and setbacks without fear.

The situation in the imperial capital must be a million times more complicated than that of the simple and honest Lijiazhuang. It is a complicated whirlpool where one could be shattered to pieces if one is not careful, so she is not planning to go there yet.

Even if Gu Xueting was with me.