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An unintended direct result was the cancellation of a seafood restaurant reservation.

Although I don't mind showing up in public with this suspicious wound, Zhou Qian obviously doesn't think so.He stared at me for a while, and then came to a firm conclusion: "It seems that you can only drink porridge."

In fact, I don't care what I eat, after all, the focus is not on the food.But he immediately asked me to drive in the direction of his house, and I had to be greatly surprised: "Your Majesty, do you know how to cook?"

Zhou Qian couldn't help snorting. "I didn't intend to do this."

His words are very bitter, but I only care about the subtext. "So Your Majesty made an appointment for dinner..."

"I originally planned to go back to do it early in the afternoon." Zhou Qian explained, and then gave me a sideways glance, "The big meal that arrived at the mouth flew away, and you can only blame yourself for this."

This look is full of sternness, because my wound is his masterpiece after all.We both know it, and I really don't give a shit.What's more, what he said about reciprocating peaches and plums turned out to be cooking in person, which was enough to surprise me. "Your Majesty's cooking must be delicious." I said immediately, absolutely sincere.

Zhou Qian has always had no resistance to this, and it is the same this time.He coughed lightly and turned away slightly. "It's just edible, don't expect too much."

Although his cheeks are not flushed, but based on my understanding of him, as long as he is willing, it is extremely difficult to see any changes on his face. This is already the ultimate expression of embarrassment... I am secretly happy , still answered with a serious face.It's not worth it for him to cook a meal with his own hands for a small wound!

However, it turned out that my estimate was wrong.Not average value, but super value——

I do know that he never boasted and had a tendency to be self-effacing most of the time; that would mean that his evaluation of his cooking as edible might actually be better.It's just that I considered that in his previous life, he was an emperor who didn't stick to the sun after all. Even if he learned to cook on a whim in this life, it shouldn't take too much effort. It's normal to be able to eat at this level.

but--

"Your Majesty, how can you make it so delicious?" After drinking two bowls of porridge in one go, I remembered to ask him.Isn't it just ordinary vegetable porridge? In theory, it won't make me feel like I've been hungry for eight lifetimes?

Zhou Qian probably has similar ideas with me. "Is Xie's food so good that you don't have vegetable porridge?" He asked when he was serving me the third bowl, and he couldn't say he had no doubts.

"No!" I firmly denied, "But what they did was inferior to His Majesty."

Maybe it was because my tone was too decisive, Zhou Qian couldn't help laughing. "Okay, your 800-meter filter, I understand."

"——Your Majesty!" I retorted unconvinced, "I'm not as good as you said!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qian purposely looked me up and down with critical eyes. "Really? Didn't see it."

In front of him, my bottom line is indeed very low, not convincing... I can't help but hold my breath.Seeing me like this, he suppressed a smile, and pushed the porcelain bowl in front of me again. "Eat, there are many more."

My temper that had just been puffed up instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, and my shoulders also collapsed by two points.Maybe this reluctance was too obvious, so he explained: "When I was free and had nothing to do, I asked the Shangshi Bureau to read a few recipes. But it is not the same now, I changed a few ingredients .”

- I'll just say it!It is obviously at the level of royal cuisine, how can ordinary people catch up!

As soon as I finished thinking this way, I discovered a new problem. "Wait, Your Majesty," I widened my eyes in disbelief, "it doesn't seem to be a matter of memorizing..." It's one thing to memorize recipes, but can you make perfect dishes just by reading them?

"Just try a few more times." Zhou Qian replied with a nonchalant expression on his face.

I said I tried a few more times, but in fact I didn't have a few times... Is it worthy of His Majesty?

I looked at him, then at the porridge.After looking up and down like this, I couldn't help asking, "Can I take a picture?"

This made Zhou Qian a little confused. "Huh? You want to ask this too?" After the words fell, he came back to his senses and began to smile again: "What do you want the photo for?"

Although he must have guessed it, it didn't affect my confident answer. "Of course it was sent to His Royal Highness King Wei!" I couldn't help snickering, and then told him Yongmeng's complaints about the food abroad.

After Zhou Qian listened, the half-smile before became more obvious. "That doesn't seem very kind, Mr. Xie."

Hearing the accent of his bite-"Xie Xiang"-I knew his point. "Is it okay to post on Weibo?" I continued to try to bargain.

"What's the difference?" Zhou Qian laughed, "You've made it public, can't the fourth brother see it? And there must be more people who know." He paused, his voice suddenly became softer: "Or say , you want to..."

I wanted to nod before he finished speaking.Of course I want to!Dream about it!

But at this critical juncture, a terrible phone rang.I was about to press it, but froze when I saw the caller ID.

Zhou Qian was sitting next to me, not to mention his eyes are always very good, it is easy to see the word "Daddy" on my screen, not to mention that I didn't intend to hide it from him at all. "Your dad knows?" he asked, but there was no questioning tone at all.

I nodded, keeping my eyes on him.

"Why don't you answer?" Zhou Qian tilted his head, and he was actually smiling, "If you want, you can't hide it anyway."

Even though I was ready, he could still smile at this moment, which made me more confident and happier. "What did your parents say?"

The phone rang continuously, with the momentum of not giving up until the goal was reached.Zhou Qian couldn't help but glanced at it again, "Are you sure you want to say this at this time?"

I still stared at him, vowing to get an answer.

Seeing this, Zhou Qian muttered in a low voice, it sounded like he had nothing to do with me the second time. "Who do you think I am, and I can't do this in five years?" He seemed disgusted.

The previous conjecture was verified by him, and I immediately became excited, and couldn't help but kissed him heavily on the cheek. "Your Majesty, I..."

"Got it, got it," Zhou Qian half-blocked me with his hand, and at the same time blocked my unspoken confession, "Hurry up and answer the phone!"

Don't look at His Majesty's pointing and scolding Fang Qiu on weekdays, sometimes his face is quite thin - such as the sweet talk at this time, or the gluey bed.I watched him contentedly, and pressed the amplifier again after the call was connected.This really got him a stare, but when he met my gaze, he picked up the bowl in front of him instead, pretending that he had a great interest in vegetable porridge.

It's a pity that the old man over the microphone didn't understand the style at all. "Are you willing to answer the phone?" That's what he said when he came up.The tone is not salty or weak, but it is definitely not a good voice.

"What's the matter?" I asked knowingly.

"You still have the face to ask me what's the matter?" Dad snorted coldly, "The wedding ring has been beaten, why haven't I seen him yet? Do you still think I'm your father?"

Dad's questioning was expected, and I was very calm. "Aren't you busy recently?"

"Hurry up..." Dad couldn't hold on to his airs anymore, and he swears a little bit angrily. I can still see him blowing his beard and staring through the radio waves. "What matter is more important to my daughter-in-law? Your mother has already spoken, asking you to take someone back to the old house at night!"

Daughter-in-law refers to... I couldn't help but look at Zhou Qian.Yep, he's not moving at all, and he's really started to drink porridge.Not to mention nothing, his movements are graceful and elegant, just like His Majesty back then. "It probably won't work."

"Why not?" The old man was really going crazy, "Don't think I don't know that you left the company early today!"

I guess my father must have thought that I was pretending to evade, but... "It's really not possible," I replied seriously, "Because you don't have a daughter-in-law."

The other side choked for a while. "Aren't you saying..." He seemed to swallow his saliva with difficulty, "You found a man?"

"Ah."

This brief answer was followed by a longer silence.It suddenly dawned on me that Dad, like me, had the amplifier on and my mom was listening.

Sure enough, it was my mother's voice that sounded again. "Huaiyu, Mom knows your temper. Ten bulls won't be able to pull you back when you make up your mind. But no matter if you are a man or a woman, you can't let the eyes of us two be smeared." The teacher's twelve successes have been used.

I looked at Zhou Qian. "Then I'll ask him first and call back later."

But my mother didn't buy it at all. "Ask? Isn't he listening now?"

This is so sharp, it doesn't follow common sense... I couldn't help but look at Zhou Qian again.He had already put down the bowl, not very surprised. "Auntie, I'm really listening." He called out in a polite manner.

My mother paused for a moment, and then spoke in a much more satisfied tone. "Okay, it sounds like a polite child." She praised Zhou Qian but at the same time she didn't hold back from scolding me, "Look, Huaiyu, how sensible she is."

What, am I being compared?I am full of surprise.How should I put it, since I was a child, I was also a child of someone else's family in the population, right?But after thinking about it again, compared with His Majesty... Well, my lord mother has sharp eyes! "Then it's settled, see you at the old house tonight."

As a result, this brought my mother to scold me again. "What's the rush? We're definitely going to see you tonight, and we have to say what we're going to say now!" She scolded me, her tone suddenly turning 180 degrees: "Can you introduce yourself first? Auntie doesn't know what to call you yet."

Don't make this distinction too obvious, I can't help but slander.On the other hand, Zhou Qian was already holding back his laughter. "My surname is Zhou and my first name is Qian. Auntie can just call me by my first name."

"...Zhou Qian?" The father's reaction was faster, and he was full of disbelief, "Zhou, who is not comparable to Zhou, Qianlong in the abyss?"

"Yes." Zhou Qian affirmed.

"Same name and surname as that world archery champion?" My mother followed up, "Why do I feel that the voice is a bit similar..."

According to His Majesty's temperament, the communication efficiency is too low, so I can't help but interrupt. "Dad, Mom, don't guess. It's not the same name and surname, he is that Zhou Qian."

A third silence fell, and it lasted longer than the previous two. "I might have to hang up first," my mother said abruptly, accompanied by a little background sound of scrambling, "Your father seems to have to slowly..."

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Dad: Damn it, it will make big news as soon as it is done, your dad can't hold it anymore!