The prosperous age of fast time travel is also tilted

Chapter 343 Fantasy Queen (26)

Saying that, Qing Ya picked up a mouthful of food and put it in her mouth.

however……

"Hmm!" She put down her chopsticks abruptly, raised her hand to cover her mouth, endured the feeling that she was about to vomit, and closed her eyes forcefully.

Seeing this, Sheng Yiqing sighed helplessly in her heart, she knew that the food she cooked was really...

And that's one of the reasons she doesn't like cooking and eating.

Reluctant to helpless, Sheng Yiqing looked at Qingya who looked slightly pained, and asked, "Mother, are you okay? If it really doesn't taste good, you can..."

"No!"

Qing Ya tried her best to swallow the food in her mouth, then let go of her hand, and smiled at Sheng Yiqing.

"Mother is fine, you did a good job, Qingqing is awesome!"

As she said that, as if to prove it to her, Qing Ya picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up a big mouthful of food, and put it into her mouth with a bit of death.

Then, while eating, she looked at Sheng Yiqing with a smile, as if her cooking was really good.

Although Qingya did it with ease, Sheng Yiqing saw the tears of forbearance in her eyes.

Sheng Yiqing: "..."

She wanted to tell her, in fact, you don't need to be like this, and she has no feelings, even if she is not good, she won't feel like being hit.

However, when the words came to his lips, Sheng Yiqing swallowed again, and in the end, he just said: "...In that case, mother will enjoy it, and I will go out first."

Hearing this, Qing Ya tried her best to swallow the food in her mouth, Chong Sheng also gave a gentle smile and nodded sharply, "Okay!"

Seeing this, Sheng Yiqing glanced at her again, turned and walked out, and closed the door for her by the way.

After making sure that her footsteps could not be heard outside, Qing Ya finally couldn't help but retched, clutching her throat and facing away.

God!At this time, what a shocking smell of weeping ghosts and gods, really... Absolutely!
After retching for a while, Qingya came back to her senses, and looked at the other dishes on the table indescribably.

Looking at the bowl of porridge in the far corner of the plate, Qing Ya hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick it up, and drank it down as if dying.

After a while, Qingya put down the half bowl of porridge she had swallowed in one go, patted her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, the taste of the porridge is quite normal.

Just in the blink of an eye, she saw the rest of the food on the plate, and she made a speechless bitter face again.

Oh my god, this kid's cooking skills are terrible!

Just thinking about it, Qingya was puzzled again, her own daughter has been taught by Leng Bing for the past eight years, and the two of them seem to have similar temperaments, why the food they cook is so different?
She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why, and finally she could only use her young age as an excuse for Sheng Yiqing's cooking to be unpalatable.

……

In the next two days, with Sheng Yiqing's help, Qingya's body, both internally and externally, all injuries except poison, healed completely.

Of course, Qingya vomited completely after being tormented.

Now, she has been able to get out of bed, and is currently practicing her spiritual power and exercises in the yard that she has not touched in eight years.

Sheng Yiqing stood beside her, expressionless as she watched her release her spiritual power.

"Mother, you just started to try to use your spiritual power to move your body, don't use so much force to prevent the controlled toxicity from attacking or disrupting."

"You should have learned this point, how could you make such a low-level mistake."

Although Sheng Yiqing's tone was not harsh at all when he said this, he just said it in a declarative tone, but Qingya felt educated.

(End of this chapter)