Xia Qianqian got out of bed, picked up the stick and opened the door and went out, shouting: "Who!"

Xixi Suosuo's voice was gone, the night was quiet, snowflakes fell, and occasionally jackdaws called twice. There was a thing at the entrance of the yard. It was dark and I couldn't see what it was. There were fresh footprints outside.

With the experience of cashing the charcoal last time, Xia Qianqian didn't worry about being a beast this time, and strode over with a stick.

There is a food container on the snow.

"Food box?" Xia Qianqian frowned strangely. Thinking of the silver charcoal last time, she opened the food box and a familiar fragrance floated out.

Braised pork!

Xia Qianqian's heartbeat missed a beat. She couldn't restrain her excitement, and chased outside.

The footprints only stretched out two or three meters before they were gone, and the horse's hoof prints replaced the footprints. Xia Qianqian looked far away, trying to see who was giving her things again and again. However, the night was too dark, and only a black figure could be seen galloping away on a horse.

Feeling lost in Xia Qianqian's heart, she turned around and took the food box back to the house.

Qin had taken Xia Yunyun to sleep. She sat under the lamp alone, staring at the food box and the braised pork inside.

The food box is very delicate, and the fine wood is carved with peony patterns. Although the braised pork has been completely cold, it looks very familiar.

She likes braised pork, Gu Yanjing will make two bowls when he is in a good mood. Eat one bowl now and put the other in the refrigerator. The braised pork in front of her is the same as the one in her refrigerator!

"Impossible, I must be thinking too much." Xia Qianqian shook his head vigorously. It was she who did not hesitate to divorce Gu Yanjing. God punished her to go farming in ancient times, how could she eat the braised pork made by Gu Yanjing again?

Everything is just her illusion. Because I miss it too much, my eyes are deceiving her.

However, she still wanted to try the taste, it looked a bit like Gu Yanjing's handwriting.

Xia Qianqian stretched out his hand to take the braised pork out of the food box, and scolded himself for being unsatisfactory, still thinking about Gu Yanjing. After three minutes of self-defeating, Xia Qianqian became balanced and went to heat the braised pork with confidence.

When the meat is hot, the familiar fragrance floats out.

Xia Qianqian was stunned, and he smelled fiercely in disbelief. In the end, her eyes became hot-confirmed that the nose was the smell she wanted!

"How could it be..." Xia Qianqian shook her hands and took the meat out of the pot, picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of meat into her mouth, and gently bite... She closed her eyes, tears bursting out of her eyes.

Yes it! Yes it! that's it! Gu Yanjing's braised pork can't be wrong!

However, how could this world have braised pork with such a flavor? Did Gu Yanjing also come?

Gu Changsheng's young but calm face floated in his mind, Xia Qianqian was startled and hurriedly opened his eyes. No, it's impossible! It just looks similar.

The world says that the third young master of the Gu family was born stupid and weak. Although the rumors are not accurate, Gu Changsheng is not stupid, but she has seen weakness in person. With the love of Gu's family for Gu Changsheng, how could it be possible to let him go to the kitchen?

Ten thousand steps back and said, if Gu Changsheng is Gu Yanjing, then it is absolutely impossible for a gentleman to receive her, he must wish to kill her.

Thinking about this, Xia Qianqian's heart slowly fell back into her belly.

It's not Gu Changsheng, who is it? Who else can make Gu Yanjing's braised pork?

Could it be... Gu Yanjing's ancestor? Gu Yanjing's cooking skills are actually ancestral?

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