After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ji Ruoqing rubbed her empty belly and sighed with a pity: "Ah... won't Xiao Lian come again?"

She and Xiao Lian can talk very well. Xiao Lian loves to hear books and she loves to read novels. The two of them are similar in fun. Every time Xiao Lian comes back from shopping, she will talk to her about the fun things she has encountered in the street for a long time. She also listened with gusto, and the relationship between the two was very harmonious.

Although they have been together for a short period of time, Ji Ruoqing has already regarded Xiaolian as the first friend he met in this novel.

Moreover, Xiaolian's craftsmanship is also very good, and the food cooked is very fragrant and delicious. Suddenly, I can't eat the food Xiaolian made, which is really a big loss.

Ji Ruoyu observed Ji Ruoqing's drooping eyebrows, and his disappointment was beyond words. He raised his eyebrows, his tone was mixed with a hint of danger that no one could perceive, and asked, "Qingqing likes Xiaolian?"

"Yeah..." Ji Ruoqing sighed and looked depressed at the top of the stone cyan lotus tent, with his hands under his head. "The little lotus is very good, and the cooking is delicious. Brother, you should continue to ask the little girl. Ren, come here..."

"No." Ji Ruoyu categorically refused, "She taught you badly. Telling you something outside every day makes you want to run out, and even takes you out to play."

Ji Ruoyu counted on Xiao Lian's guilt, as if she had done wicked things.

Ji Ruoqing explained in a low voice: "Brother, I asked Xiaolian to tell me about the fun outside, and it was also I who tricked her into taking me out to play..."

Ji Ruoyu bent over and rubbed her head, and said with a gentle and fondly face: "Qingqing doesn't need to explain for her. Brother believes that you didn't mean to listen to your brother."

Ji Ruoqing: ...I'm sorry, I really didn't listen to you on purpose.

Ji Ruoyu curled her lips and continued to gently touch the top of Ji Ruoqing's soft hair: "It's safe only to stay by your brother's side. It's too dangerous outside, Qingqing don't run around~"

"Hmm..." Ji Ruoqing wanted to know what the danger was outside. What she saw when she went out was clearly a scene of singing, dancing, and prosperity.

Seeing her behaved and obediently nodded, Ji Ruoyu smiled contentedly on her lips: "Qingqing, my brother will cook for you now. Don't worry, my brother's craftsmanship is no worse than Xiaolian."

What can Ji Ruoqing say, she can only stare at Ji Ruoyu: "I believe what my brother does is delicious."

There's no way, she doesn't want to be too shit.

But now she has no system and no money on her body. Apart from holding Ji Ruoyu's thigh tightly, she doesn't know how she can survive in ancient times.

When Ji Ruoyu went to work in the kitchen, Ji Ruoqing lay on the bed and began to think seriously. There was no way to go back for the time being. She had to think about how to make money in ancient times...

Ji Ruoqing tried hard to recall how the traversing predecessors made money in the traversing novels she had read. Choose the one that suits her best. It doesn’t matter how much money you earn, but you can earn money quickly. It doesn’t matter if you make more or less. It's fine, as long as you don't need to live with Ji Ruoyu's snort.

Just as Ji Ruoqing had some clues, Ji Ruoyu knocked on the door outside the house to urge her to eat.

Ji Ruoqing changed into a bean-green silk skirt, and felt a little dizzy when she got out of bed. She cheered up and walked to the main room.

Ji Ruoyu sat in a precarious manner, facing the door, and when she saw her coming in, he said quietly, "Sit down."

"Wow, my brother made a lot of dishes, and they look very rich!" Ji Ruoqing stared at the simple two dishes and one soup on the table, blowing rainbow farts without breaking his intentions.

Ji Ruoyu was obviously very useful, his eyes softened a lot, and he coughed lightly and said, "It's just made according to the recipe. You can try it quickly."

Hearing that Ji Ruoyu made a gourd according to the recipe, Ji Ruoqing's heart vaguely flashed, but the expression on her face was still flattering, "whatever brother makes is delicious", picked up the chopsticks and clamped it. Put the chicken slices in your mouth.

"..." After taking a bite, Ji Ruoqing smiled hard and swallowed the whole piece.

"..." Ji Ruoyu had been observing Ji Ruoqing's expression, and when he found that Ji Ruoqing's expression was different, he slightly frowned and murmured, "Isn't it delicious?"

Ji Ruoqing: ...you can't taste it yourself.

Although slandered, Ji Ruoqing always adhered to the belief that he had to hug his thighs before finding a new way to make money, and shook his head firmly and said: "No... it's delicious! I have never eaten delicious chicken slices!" "

"..." Ji Ruoyu put the suspected piece of chicken in his mouth, chewed it and vomited it out.

He looked at Ji Ruoqing with a complicated expression: "Don't force yourself."

"I didn't force myself! No matter what my brother cooks, I just think it tastes delicious! It's more delicious than the royal cook's!" Ji Ruoqing said loudly, and couldn't tell whether she was flattering or comforting. By myself.

To prove it, she picked up another plate of tofu with shrimp sauce, Chong Ji Ruoyu smiled, and then put it in her mouth smoothly.

In the next moment, she couldn't help but vomited out.

Sorry, she can't continue acting, how could it be so unpalatable...

It looks like it's a bit ugly, it doesn't look like dark cooking, but after you say it, it's really...

She didn't even want to recall the taste.

Ji Ruoqing regretted that since she had vomited, why didn't she start vomiting from the first bite, and why she was embarrassed to take the second bite.

"..." Ji Ruoyu took out a recipe book from his arms with a dull expression, looked at it seriously, and murmured in his mouth, "It shouldn't be...I use aged shrimp oil instead of clear sauce, and then fry tofu until both sides are served. Huang... Add lard, green onions, and peppers from the pot... This chicken slice is also mixed with soy flour, sesame oil, soy sauce, and the egg white and gorgon powder are added according to the recipe..."

Ji Ruoyu was lost in thought, and his focused expression was exactly the same as that in his daily medical books.

Ji Ruoqing couldn't help but interrupted him: "That... brother... how much do you add to the amount of seasoning..."

Ji Ruoyu raised his dark eyes, shook the recipe in his hand, and said quietly: "I will strictly follow the recipe for a spoonful or half a spoonful of the recipe. The cooking is the same as that of the pharmaceutical industry. Use the ingredients on the recipe to make adjustments, and nothing is bad, otherwise it will be bad."

"Hmm..." Ji Ruoqing thoughtfully looked at the dishes in front of her and nodded, so she made it like this.

There was a trace of frustration in Ji Ruoyu's dark eyes, he failed...Qingqing didn't like...

"Brother, I blame the person who wrote this recipe. The spoon he uses is different from the spoon you use, so that's why!" Ji Ruoqing found the depression in her thighs and quickly comforted.

"Hmm..." Ji Ruoyu's eyes gradually lit up, and Qingqing still cares about him very much.

"If the recipe is the same as the prescription, just indicate the amount of each seasoning... Qingqing rest assured, my brother will find a recipe that specifies the amount of each seasoning, and continue to cook for you." Ji Ruoyu seemed to hit suddenly. With the spirit up, there is a very meaningful thing in life.

"..." Ji Ruoqing nodded pretending to be happy, actually thinking in her heart--

Please, let go of these precious ingredients...!

Ji Ruoqing felt that Ji Ruoyu's skill tree added points should have been added to medical skills, so she did not hold any hope for his cooking skills, and even wanted to roll up her sleeves and play in person.

But no, she still has to plan her big money-making plan, how can she waste her energy on such trivial things as cooking?

Therefore, Ji Ruoqing can only wait for Ji Ruoyu's next meal.

"Grumbling..." The air suddenly became strangely quiet, and Ji Ruoqing's stomach could only be heard faintly protesting.

Ji Ruoqing lowered her head awkwardly, and stroked her belly with her slender fingers.

"Qingqing is hungry...?" Ji Ruoyu raised his eyes to look at Ji Ruoqing's flat abdomen, and said after a little hesitation, "I will send someone out to buy you some food. What do you want to eat?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing thought for a moment, and asked cautiously, "It's easy to get cold when I'm traveling back and forth. Brother, why don't you take me to a restaurant outside, I think the one I went to today tastes pretty good."

I only ate a few bites, which is a pity...

Ji Ruoyu stared at Ji Ruoqing with his plain, unwavering eyes, and did not respond for a long time, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, which made people feel flustered inexplicably.

Just when Ji Ruoqing felt panicked, and her body instinctively developed a layer of goose bumps, Ji Ruoyu suddenly curled her lips and smiled lightly.

It's obviously a gentle and clear smile, but it still makes people feel the chill of the sky.

Ji Ruoyu got up and walked to the room he was in: "Didn't Qingqing always want your baby? My brother will give it back to you now?"

Ji Ruoqing: Is there such a good thing? ? ?

She happens to be short of money now, so Ji Ruoyu takes the initiative to return her baby?

Ji Ruoqing seemed to have heard Ji Ruoyu mention this baby before, judging from the meaning of his words, this baby was deposited with him by the original Ji Ruoqing many years ago.

The original body Ji Ruoqing cherishes this baby very much. No matter what, as long as Ji Ruoyu threatens her with this baby, the original body Ji Ruoqing will do it obediently, including waiting for Ye Qianchen to sleep in the original novel...

Since it is so precious, Ji Ruoqing couldn't help rubbing her hands, and followed Ji Ruoyu to his room.

Ji Ruoyu leaned over and took out a box with a box of red blessings from the first drawer of the Huanghuali Lian Three Cabinets, and slowly opened it...

Ji Ruoqing suppressed his excitement, looking forward to the slits that slowly opened up until he could see clearly.

I saw a bird made of bamboo leaves vividly placed on the red satin.

Ji Ruoqing:? ? ?

What kind of baby is this? ? ? Disappointed.jpg