I really want to be a cook

Minglu City.

It was already November, and the weather was slightly cool, but there was a sun, and the light was faint, a little chilly.

Jiang Ping, who was alone, returned to Buliu Pavilion, and the first thing he heard was giggling like a little hen.

Needless to say, the smile was quite crisp and loud.

Jiang Ping followed the laughter.

I saw a barbecue stand set up in the courtyard at some time, crackling the fat on the barbecue, and then brushing it with a layer of fiery red secret seasoning, which aroused bursts of aroma.

A flat loli sits on a ponytail and is busy, skillfully flipping and roasting the barbecue, just like an experienced little barbecue expert.

Ziliu Ziliu

While roasting, she secretly took a few bites while the barbecue was not paying attention.

Then he immediately gasped for air, but was reluctant to spit it out. He kept puffing and blowing, and then swallowed the meat with a big mouthful, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing that no one had noticed this, she couldn't help laughing out the iconic little hen laugh just now.

Small courtyard, barbecue, delicious food, and just the right sunshine.

Well, there is also a hard-working greedy loli.

This feeling is very good.

Jiang Ping's depressed mood due to Qiye's departure suddenly dissipated a lot.

The rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet each other eventually.

Besides, at that time, Qiye will definitely not let herself down.

The evolution direction of the thigh towards the golden thigh is unwavering. He can really stand behind Qiye and ask the world, how can there be resistance?

As for myself, ahem, don't mention it.

"cough cough"

Jiang Ping coughed a few times, reminding that a certain loli, who was addicted to the great business of barbecue, had returned by herself.

"Wow, Chef Jiang, you're finally back!"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Wu Xiaoyun turned his head, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he had discovered some great surprise and said:

"Hurry up, the seasoning is almost used up, so hurry up and make some!"

"Mmm, this tastes great!"

"I want another hundred strings!"

"Do it, do it!"

Seeing Wu Xiaoyun shouting slogans cheerfully, Jiang Ping suddenly said helplessly:

"How can I say that I only got home after a long journey, so you can't let me rest?"

Ignoring Wu Xiaoyun, he walked to the side on his own, moved the double reclining chair next to it, which had been decorated with a layer of girlishness these days, and was obviously occupied by someone, and lay down like an old man.

The soft blanket immediately soothed his tired body, and a faint virgin fragrance entered his nostrils, as if sandalwood was soothing.

Obviously, this recliner was not only occupied by someone during his absence, but also occupied for a long period of time, which left a body odor.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Seeing that her little bed was taken away, Wu Xiaoyun immediately let out an angry cry:

"That'smine!"

"mine."

Jiang Ping replied lazily without opening his eyelids.

"But it has agreed to follow me after you left, damn it!"

Wu Xiaoyun wanted to drive Jiang Ping away.

But the barbecue next to it is so fragrant, if you don't eat it, it will be burnt.

Wu Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Ping, who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and then at the barbecue on the grill.

For a time, heaven and man were at war, hesitating.

Gollum!

Wu Xiaoyun swallowed hard.

"Damn it, just wait!"

Wu Xiaoyun stuffed barbecue meat into his mouth angrily, gnashing his teeth until his cheeks bulged up, while peeking at Jiang Ping with kind eyes.

It is a heinous crime to bully a little girl like her as soon as she comes back.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Well"

Wu Xiaoyun put down the last iron stick in his hand with a relaxed expression.

However, seeing that there was still some meat foam on the stick, she looked around a few times, and then took a sip along the stick with her small mouth very quickly, and immediately the stick became clean and extremely shiny.

"good to eat!"

Wu Xiaoyun licked the oil star on the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the last bite.

If you are full, you will have revenge.

"Now let's settle the score."

Wu Xiaoyun gestured towards Jiang Ping with the iron stick, as if looking for a place to place the stick.

But after making a few gestures, she thought of a very serious problem:

"But what if the seasoning runs out?"

Wu Xiaoyun suddenly fell into distress.

This Little Chef Jiang is hateful, but his craftsmanship is really worth mentioning. A simple barbecue can come up with so many tricks.

He walked these days, but he lived on the leftover seasoning, the key is that other people still can't get this taste.

If you stab him, what will you do if you don't get food in the future?

hateful!

Wu Xiaoyun threw down the iron stick in his hand, and gave Jiang Ping a hard look.

So when Jiang Ping woke up, he only saw a young girl sitting on the swing frame sulking.

I actually fell asleep?

Looking at the dim light in the sky, Jiang Ping only felt a little unbelievable.

He originally just wanted to lie down and take a rest, and tease Wu Xiaoyun by the way, but he didn't expect to fall asleep all of a sudden.

This is a matter of life and death.

You must know that the third prince's personal old eunuch didn't knock him out with Yishenxiang, but when he didn't want to sleep, he was knocked unconscious by a reclining chair.

Jiang Ping silently opened the information panel and rummaged through it.

But I didn't find any strange information prompts. Is it really too sleepy?

Jiang Ping glanced at Wu Xiaoyun again.

Is it this recliner, or her?

But this time I slept really comfortably, as if I was out of a cage, my mind became clear, and I felt that the world was brighter.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jiang Ping looking at her again, Wu Xiaoyun snorted uncomfortably and turned her head to express that she was very angry and came to coax me quickly.

Jiang Ping rubbed between his brows and ignored her.

Instead, he asked Long Dafu who appeared next to him who did not know when:

"She builds illegal buildings in our house, so no one will stop her. She is also a barbecue grill and a swing?"

Long Dafu should be living a good life recently, his face is shiny.

He smiled and said:

"My lord, you ordered me to let this little aunt do whatever she wants.

You see, is the swing completely natural and flawless? It was made by Lao Qiu himself. "

"Lao Qiu also participated?"

"alright."

Long Dafu looked innocent:

"Not only the swing, but also the son's chair. Look, here is the engraved name of my aunt, and it was Lao Qiu who made the knife."

Long Dafu lifted the blanket on the reclining chair, and on it were engraved with the three big characters of Wu Xiaoyun.

No wonder Wu Xiaoyun said that the chair was hers, and the name was engraved on it emotionally.

"But when did Lao Qiu meddle in these nosy things?"

Jiang Ping touched his chin and speculated:

"Could it be that he has an illegitimate child and wants to find another daughter-in-law for himself."

Long Dafu also whispered in Jiang Ping's ear:

"Actually, my lord, I also suspect that's the case. You don't know that after you left, Lao Qiu seemed to be bewitched by something, and treated this little girl very well.

Usually I beg him to do something, but he doesn't even look at me.

If the little girl said a word, he would do it.

You know how expensive his knife is, but the little girl asked him to cut meat, and he did so.

Oh my god, that is a treasured knife that can kill the soul of the grand master. He actually used it to cut meat and make toys for others.

And ah, I found out that Lao Qiu secretly carved the name of the little girl several times, look at the pillars, the steps, and the rockery."

Long Dafu pointed to the landscape in the yard, as if he was occupied by the words Wu Xiaoyun.

"so"

"Ahem, Lao Qiu, why are you here?"

Long Dafu immediately shut up.

Jiang Ping looked at Lao Qiu who appeared quietly, patted Long Dafu on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"There is no good end to making a small report, you can solve it yourself."

"No, son, save me!"

Long Dafu felt a cold air coming directly from the tailbone, and heard Lao Qiu's emotionless words:

"It's been a long time since I've discussed, come with me."

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It was the fourth day after Jiang Ping came back.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the wind is breezy, and it is another good day for barbecue.

Early in the morning.

Jiang Ping opened the window, and saw the smell of fireworks, the courtyard reduced to a barbecue stall, and Wu Xiaoyun, who was pouting his butt and happily making charcoal fire.

"Lovely lady over there, is there anything I can do for you?"

Jiang Ping asked with a shy smile.

"No, go away!"

Wu Xiaoyun answered unceremoniously.