The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

The county magistrate almost broke his legs running around Qiyu Village these days. He finally managed to find He Lingzi in the area under his jurisdiction. In order to show his respect, the county magistrate did everything personally and asked Qiqiao Yin overtly and secretly if he wanted to go. Kyoto idea.

When Qi Qiao Yin refused without hesitation, the county magistrate felt faintly happy, and the villain in his heart jumped up to show his good mood.

The county magistrate passed the news to the superiors and ignored it.

Hey, wherever He Lingzi wants to go, they can't force it.

When the emperor learned that He Lingzi was not willing to go to Kyoto, he couldn't help but be disappointed. However, he thought that there was He Lingzi in Kyoto, and she had become the confirmed eldest prince's concubine.

That’s it, forget it if you don’t want to.

Originally, the emperor had given He Lingzi a mansion in Kyoto. But now that the mansion could not welcome its owner, he would convert gold and silver into money and let He Lingzi build a luxurious mansion in Qiyu Village.

The emperor thought to himself that he was really a good emperor who was kind and close to the people, and he would never mistreat the followers of Ha Xian!

So, in less than a day, everyone watched helplessly as the county magistrate led a group of craftsmen to build a luxurious and splendid mansion for Qiao Bao belonging to He Lingzi.

The villagers were all numb, their eyes were numb, their eyes were red, and they were cursing and cursing again, my baby at home, you are not living up to expectations, I should be beaten, I should be beaten...

Qi Qiaoyin found it strange that at this time, it was usually quiet and smoke was rising from every house. Why, every house was making howling sounds like ghosts and wolves?

When the children in the village saw Qi Qiaoyin the next day, they all had extremely sad and aggrieved expressions.

Qiqiao Yin: Meow meow meow?

After walking around for a while, Qi Qiaoyin received a lot of compliments, almost praising her to the sky.

There is nothing new in the compliments of the villagers. They are just a few words repeated over and over again, but Qi Qiao Yin's heart is bubbling with beauty.

As soon as I get home, Oho, my face is as glowing and rosy as Uncle Qi's, and I can fly into the sky as soon as I blow it.

Good guy, grandpa's posture is even more powerful than hers.

"Grandpa, what are you daydreaming about in the blue sky and white sun? Your mouth is grinning to the back of your head..." After Qi Qiao finished her expression, she thought to herself, swallowing her saliva, hoping that grandpa would let her go this time. careless words.

The smiling face that Uncle Qi had raised just now suddenly fell down, and his face turned dark. Where did this ventilated granddaughter brand cotton wool jacket come from? It made him feel cold all over.

"Hey, little darling, grandpa thinks that little darling needs some exercise. Grandpa has been cooking for so many years. At least little darling has learned some of grandpa's skills, right? Today's meal will be left to little darling. Grandpa believes that little darling can do it. Anything is possible, such trivial matters will certainly not be difficult for me..." Uncle Qi's voice suddenly became weak.

Qiqiao Yin Gang wanted to say no, but Erkang gestured to grandpa not to interfere...

"Oh, grandpa is a little tired today. He is going to rest and daydream as Xiaoguai said..." Uncle Qi pretended to hold his head, as if I am exhausted, I am already a disabled person. , with the gesture of needing a rest, he suddenly jumped into the door,

With a "pop", the door slammed shut with a loud noise.

With the clanging force of the door, Qiqiao groaned and it was over...

Is there any time reversal thing? She seems to have returned to the time before she talked to Uncle Qi. Can she stop talking?

Qi Qiaoyin gritted his teeth, went to the kitchen, and was silent for a long time...

"Your Highness, why don't we ask Grandpa for help..." Xiaojiu begged with tears in her eyes as she watched His Highness show off his power in the kitchen and almost demolish it.

Qi Qiao Yin shook his head, "No! I want to prove my strength to Grandpa!"

Xiaojiu couldn't bear to look at this persistent little look, so he slipped away and didn't listen to the system's instructions, so he suffered a huge loss in front of him.

Qi Qiao Yin didn't believe this was evil. Could Master Long still be stumping her with just cooking?

Facts have proved that the simple matter of cooking really stumped Qi Qiaoyin.

Uncle Qi came out after smelling the smell and sat at the dinner table. His eyes were strange and shocking. He looked at Qi Qiaoyin as if he were a rare person who could only be seen in eight hundred years.

Qi Qiaoyin was very proud of herself and introduced her finished products one by one.

"Grandpa, this is the Nine Dragons Opera Pearl..."

Well, nine palm-sized lobsters surrounded a piece of white tofu dyed red. Uncle Qi seemed to see the emotion of hopelessness on the lobster's head.

"Grandpa, this is the moonlight over the lotus pond..."

Well, under a lotus as big as a plate, countless white loaches got into the leaves of the lotus. Oh, is this the moonlight? !

"Grandpa, this is the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing..."

Uncle Qi's eyes almost popped out of his head. You asked the bastard to be a dragon?

As for the phoenix dance, it is a phoenix carved from shredded cabbage and carrots, dominating on the head of the tortoise.

Uncle Qi looked at it carefully and said, "Good boy, this phoenix carving is quite vivid."

Bah bah bah, what the hell!

"Grandpa, the last soup, this is Fengbu Jiuzi..."

The so-called phoenix has been changed again, this time to pumpkin. Well, it is placed on the soup bowl with spider silk. Jiuzi is just... ordinary white fish balls.

Uncle Qi was completely stunned. To be honest, he was looking forward to it after only hearing the names and not seeing the actual pictures. But after seeing these real dishes...

Uncle Qi said that he really wanted to escape, but couldn't...

Xiaojiu swallowed hard, "Oh, Your Highness, look at this dish, you really dare to name it."

Thinking of Uncle Qi being forced to have a taste, Xiao Jiu felt that he should be prepared, beat gongs and drums, and prepare for a feast...?

Qi Qiaoyin felt that Xiao Jiu, who had no eyesight, would be blind. The dishes she served must be of good taste, color, flavor and taste. How could something happen!

Qi Qiaoyin was full of confidence. During the cooking process, he had no intention of taking a bite. He added more or less seasonings, depending on his mood.

Now that the color, aroma and taste are all present, can this dish be delicious?

Uncle Qi's face was full of resistance and he swallowed in fear: "My dear, how about you take a bite first?"

Qi Qiaoyin shook his head, "No, Grandpa, this is my granddaughter's first meal to honor you. You will naturally take the first bite!"

Uncle Qi was even more frightened. No wonder Xiaoguai didn't have any reaction to teasing others. He thought Xiaoguai had tasted it and deliberately tormented him, but...

Help, he didn’t even want to taste it. Uncle Qi expressed fear and trembled, his rough fingers were trembling. The chopsticks seemed to sense the owner’s emotions and started shaking like a sieve.

Qi Qiaoyin was very excited and full of expectations. From resisting the kitchen at the beginning, to not rejecting it at all later, he felt vaguely enjoying it.

It turns out that cooking is such a fun thing. No wonder grandpa is in a happy mood every time he cooks.

He also said that he would like to do more next time.

Hehe, if grandpa likes it, she will do more next time and honor grandpa well!

Qi Qiaoyin made a gesture of holding his claws.

Uncle Qi: No, it’s just to be a little darling. I can see my little darling full of satisfaction. He is happy. He is not like you, little darling!

Uncle Qi held his chopsticks and did not dare to take them down for a long time.

The look of anticipation in Qi Qiaoyin's eyes has not diminished, as if he is urging, hurry up, grandpa, try it quickly.

Xiaojiu who was locked up in a small dark room, Your Highness, what does this look like to you?

Just like a witch who lures children with sweets, eh, once in a generation, Xiaojiu covers the cat's face, it's over...

Needless to say, it’s quite vivid.

Uncle Qi felt that if he said this, would he still be able to survive?

Bite the bullet, with trembling hands, he added a chopstick and rubbed it very slowly against his lips.

Uncle Qi couldn't take it anymore and smelled it. Hey, it's not that bad. As soon as he put it in his mouth, my face turned green.