The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1219 Playing things and losing one's ambition?what the hell

Chapter 1219 Playing things and losing one's ambition?what the hell
Qiao Wenxuan did not expect that Liang Xiaoyu and Gao Dazhuang were surprisingly unanimous in their praise of Qin Tian's cooking skills.

Moreover, Gao Dazhuang was actually convinced.

She hesitated for a moment, glanced at Qin Tian, ​​and finally walked to the stove, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted each dish.

Four dishes and one soup, Qiao Wenxuan also tasted every dish. Gradually, a smile appeared on her face, especially for the last dish that was covered with dried chilies. The feeling was that she couldn't help the temptation, so she couldn't help picking up chopsticks and eating.

"Qin Tian, ​​I have never eaten this dish since I grew up. What's your name?"

Qiao Wenxuan asked, pointing to the dish she couldn't put it down.

"Eat rabbits cold."

Qin Tian said lightly, "I saw you bought two killed rabbits, so I thought of making this dish."

"Eat rabbits cold?"

Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu shook their heads when they looked at each other. They had never heard of the name of this dish.

Qiao Wenxuan said: "The name of this dish is so strange, did you choose it?"

"No." Qin Tian shook his head.

"Then how did you learn to cook this dish?"

"I have a friend who loves to eat, so I learned it later."

"Hehe, that's it. Fortunately, there happened to be a rabbit today. I didn't expect to eat your dish." Qiao Wenxuan smiled knowingly.

As for Qin Tian, ​​he was a little preoccupied at this time, and said, "I cook this dish because I have the ingredients on the one hand, and on the other hand because I miss someone."

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, Murong, I have teleported to the spiritual realm, how about you?Where are you now?Did you also teleport to the realm, or did you fail to teleport and stay on Earth?
Qin Tian missed Murong Fei, Liu Fei'er, Xiao Zhuang, Cao Taiji and other relatives and friends, and felt a little depressed for a while.

However, Qiao Wenxuan, who was immersed in the delicious food, didn't pay attention, and said while eating: "I have eaten a lot of delicious food in Lingyu, and this is the first time I have eaten cold rabbit."

As she said that, she raised her head and asked Qin Tian: "Qin Tian, ​​is this dish a specialty of a certain place?"

"Yes, a friend of mine told me that this dish is a special product in a place called 'Zigong', where the cold-eating rabbit is the most authentic. And I just learned it from some unauthentic chefs." Qin Tianruo Thoughts.

"Zigong? Where is this place? Why haven't I heard of this place in Lingyu? Qin Tian, ​​is there any big cultivation sect in Zigong?"

Qiao Wenxuan opened up the chatter box, but Qin Tian couldn't pick up the words.

"There is no cultivation sect there, I heard that there are dinosaurs..."

Qin Tian smiled faintly. Dinosaurs, this was what Murong Fei told him at the time. Murong Fei went to Zigong for a trip and said that he saw dinosaurs. Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh.

The past is vivid, but Qin Tian can only accept the present reality.

He is now in the spiritual domain, not on the earth, his life and death are uncertain, he can't think wildly, he must first find a way to stabilize and survive!
"Senior Sister, do you think this Qin Tian is alright?" Liang Xiaoyu struck while the iron was hot at this moment, "Why don't you just leave him and cook for us?"

"I have no objection." At this time, Qiao Wenxuan also expressed her clear opinion, "I think Qin Tian can stay. At worst, we will intercede with my father. I think my father will not refuse."

"Where are people? Where did they go? Da Zhuang!"

As soon as Qiao Wenxuan finished speaking, a deep voice came from the yard outside the kitchen.

"Master is back!"

Hearing the sound, Gao Dazhuang exchanged a glance with Liang Xiaoyu, both of them became serious in an instant.

"Great!"

"Master, here, Da Zhuang is cooking, dinner."

Gao Dazhuang answered in the kitchen.

Then, Qin Tian heard a burst of light footsteps, walking straight towards the kitchen.

A middle-aged man, who looked less than 50 years old, with a Chinese character face, wearing a gray robe, he looked like a master of martial arts masters, but it was that face, a bit bitter, Seriously.

This person is the head of Zuo Mai, Qiao Wenxuan's father, Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Zheng was serious and hardly smiled. When he walked into the kitchen yard, he frowned when he saw the three of Qiao Wenxuan standing at the door with a strange man beside him.

"You three, what are you doing in the kitchen? Is this... a disciple of the main channel or the right channel?"

Qiao was speaking seriously, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Tian.

Qiao Wenxuan glanced at Qin Tian awkwardly, as if she was a little afraid of Qiao Zheng, and said in a low voice, "Father, he is not a disciple of Qilin Mountain, but... a slave. We picked it up at Broken Soul Cliff when we went up the mountain." ..."

"Slave? Broken Soul Cliff? Who told you to go to Broken Soul Cliff? I told you that it is an ominous place, and you are not allowed to go there. Did you ignore my words? You will be banned for a whole day tomorrow, and you are not allowed to go out."

Qiao Zheng was indeed extremely strict, and immediately frightened Liang Xiaoyu and Gao Dazhuang so much that they dared not speak out.

Liang Xiaoyu, who had promised to intercede for Qin Tian before so that his master agreed to keep Qin Tian, ​​now seeing that his master was in a bad mood, how dare he stand up?

Qiao Zheng glanced at Qin Tian, ​​and said: "Why do you bring a slave back? Why don't you practice hard, and why bring a slave back? Do you understand that you are playing with things and losing your mind?"

Damn, playthings?
Hearing Qiao Zheng's analogy, Qin Tian was stunned. Nima, even if I'm a slave, I can't describe Lao Tzu as a plaything. I'm a human being, not a thing, and I haven't been played with!
But Qin Tian still didn't speak at this time.

Qiao Wenxuan said in a low voice: "Father, his name is Qin Tian, ​​he is a cooking slave, and his cooking skills are very good. I thought that Da Zhuang cooks by himself, and it is very hard work every day, so I want to bring him back and help him Let's cook and share a little pressure with Da Zhuang, at least we can cook with Da Zhuang..."

"Hmph, you are quite thoughtful."

After hearing Qiao Wenxuan's words, Qiao Zheng was obviously displeased, and said to Gao Dazhuang, "Da Zhuang, cooking is also a kind of practice. Don't tell me, you can't even cook a meal?"

"No, no... Master, Da Zhuang can do it, he can do it." Gao Dazhuang said awkwardly.

"That's fine. If you can't even cook meals for four people, how can you be a qualified cultivator?"

Qiao Zheng stared at Gao Dazhuang, and then said: "Send him some gold, and send him down the mountain before it is dark. We don't need slaves here."

Qiao Zheng basically didn't give Qin Tian any chance, and directly issued an order to chase Qin Tian Tian away.

(End of this chapter)

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