[BL MTL] The double abducts the protagonist's inner demon

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Chapter 61

Soon, night came.

The bright moon is like a plate, hanging high in the sky, and the water is sparkling, creating a silvery glow.

The white jade boat took the waterway and passed through a bustling city. It encountered many beautiful painted boats and small boats selling various foods and gadgets.

This kind of small boat is often held by a young man or a young woman wearing a headscarf, and the things to be sold are placed on the small boat. Many of them are supported by lotus leaves and decorated with flowers. They are dazzling and very delicate and beautiful.

Jiang Churong became very interested when he saw this, and since he had a lot of money now, he stopped these boats and bought a lot of food and gadgets.

After buying a bottle of Jiang Churong, he felt that it was not enough, so he jumped on a boat and bought a bottle of wine. Seeing the beautiful wine sets, wire mesh grill and small charcoal stove, Jiang Churong simply bought them all.

At this moment, in the white jade boat, a small charcoal stove was burning next to Jiang Churong, roasting several sweet potatoes, chestnuts, and a roast chicken wrapped in large lotus leaves.

There was a soft cushion under Jiang Churong's body, and she held a fresh lotus leaf in her palm. There were several small crystal clear cold cakes placed inside. These small cold cakes looked like jelly, but the taste was softer and more delicate.

Some are filled with rose petals, some with osmanthus, and some with fresh cherries.

All in all, it's sour, sweet and delicious.

Jiang Churong poked the small cold cake with the carved silver skewer inside the wine set and ate it with a satisfied look on his face.

At this moment, Jiang Churong puffed up his cheeks and ate several small cold cakes, then glanced at Wen Ling who was standing aside.

Wen Ling was sitting next to him, reading some maps and exercise books.

At this time, Wen Ling's black hair was loosely tied behind his back, and strands of it would fall down on the side of his cold white and deep face. Reflecting the pearly light in the boat, his usually cold eyebrows seemed much gentler and quieter. .

Seeing this, Jiang Churong's eyes moved, smiled, and then poked a piece of light green plum cake and brought it to Wen Ling's lips.

Wen Ling's face didn't change and he started to eat.

After chewing twice, he frowned again when he ate the plum inside.

After a while, he pursed his lips, turned his head and silently spit out the plum core.

Seeing this, Jiang Churong asked curiously: "Is this plum flavor delicious? I haven't eaten it yet."

Wen Ling commented: "It's a bit sour."

Jiang Churong: "Really? Then I shouldn't give you food, what happened just now A few pieces are a bit sweet."

Wen Ling glanced at Jiang Churong: "Do you want to go back and buy more?"

Jiang Churong was stunned for a second, then shook his head and smiled: "Don't bother me, I'll just try it."

Wen Ling He stopped talking, but then he glanced at the stove not far away and said, "Your chicken is almost burnt." Jiang Churong heard the sound and looked over. Sure enough, the lotus leaf wrapping the roasted chicken was already burnt black

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Jiang Churong quickly wrapped his hands with a cloth and took the lotus leaf roast chicken off the stove.