"Hey, why the heck would you want to cook yourself? And add so many carrots?" As the sound of water rose, Yu Rongling was lifted out of the iron pot by a pair of lotus arms, the young girl in front looking helpless.
Yu Rongling only felt his body temperature was even higher than when he was in the pot earlier, "That's because I... I..."
Stuttered for a long time, but no follow-up came.
Just looked at the young girl with a lovesick expression.
Darn it, like Second Uncle when he saw Second Aunt.
His tongue tied itself into a bow on top of his head!
"Second Aunt." Lin Batian tugged at Qing Shen's hem, "Second Uncle used to want to eat you, even planned to cook you, he regrets it deeply, so he wants to stew himself in the pot."
"That's all long past, quit it!" Qing Shen looked at Lin Batian's pitiful little face, furrowing her brow.
She bit her teeth, holding Yu Rongling and headed towards her living place, "Tiantian, I'm taking your Second Uncle to heal, he's badly injured."
