What Dong Baobao blurted out made Dong Qing's eyes almost widen as he looked at the pot of white porridge with a strange fragrance in front of him with a look of disbelief.
Eight treasures turned into nine treasures, can this porridge still be eaten?
Although the smell of white rice porridge told him that it was okay to eat, he really didn't dare to try Dong Baobao's dark cuisine.
I still remember that last year, he unintentionally ate a bunch of Dongbaobao's barbecue, which almost sent him away.
"Don't worry, uncle, Dong'er and I are watching. It's okay. We stopped her when she was putting seasonings in the pot." Yan'er took the initiative to speak.
"I'm just telling you that last year, my dad ate the barbecue skewers you grilled. Why did he look like that? The seasonings you put in were just random. You just put whatever color looks good on it?"
Dong Dong'er looked at Dong Baobao speechlessly. She really couldn't imagine how Dong Qing could swallow the skewers with a layer of chili on the surface and mustard inside.
Just now.
Dongbaobao shared with Dongdonger the story of the family picnic party last year, especially the story about how she hid mustard in the skewers.
Just started.
Yan'er was still a little curious about what mustard Dong Baobao was talking about. She picked up her chopsticks, lightly dipped a little mustard on it, and then carefully put it into her mouth.
Just this moment.
She felt as if she was about to ascend to heaven. Her nose suddenly felt sour, and a spicy smell rushed straight to the sky. She was almost sent away by this little bit of mustard.
...
"It's colorful and beautiful, and it looks so appetizing. It's obvious that you don't understand." Dong Baobao was stubborn, but he still didn't think he was wrong.
"Beautiful flowers?" Dongqing covered her face.
He was extremely lucky that Dong Dong'er and Yan'er were watching this time and did not let Dong Baobao mess around, otherwise he would not dare to eat the pot of porridge in front of him.
At this moment.
Noticing Dong Qing's move of covering his face, Dong Baobao suddenly felt aggrieved. No one in this world could disbelieve her, but only Dong Qing could not.
"Dad, do you also think that the baby is at fault?"
Dong Baobao raised his little face, with tears shining in his big eyes, as if he was asking Dong Qing if I was at all wrong, and looked stubborn as he didn't want the tears to fall.
"You are not very young, but you always think too much..."
Dong Qing sighed helplessly, bent down to pick up Dong Baobao, let her lie in his arms, and gave her a place where she could secretly shed tears.
Not long after.
He felt a moist feeling coming from his chest. The tears hidden in his big eyes of someone who was tough-tongued and fond of speaking, still remained.
A little while passed.
When Dong Baobao stopped sobbing, Dong Qing reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently: "What kind of nine treasures is Jiubao porridge? You don't count yourself as a treasure, do you?"
He really knows Dong Baobao very well, not to mention that she likes to be harsh and stubborn.
You can't say it, you can't fight it.
He cries when he is told, and screams when he is beaten.
"Of course, the food cooked by my own hands should be treated as a treasure." Dong Baobao proudly raised his little head.
Co-authoring is still rice pudding, right?
Dongqing immediately let go of his worries.
He glanced at Dong Dong'er, who nodded sensibly, and several pieces of wood came out of the ground, and he manipulated these pieces of wood into wooden tables and chairs.
As for pots and pans, wood could no longer be used, but Yan'er was a diligent girl. She ran into the villa kitchen and took out bowls and spoons.
When scooping out the porridge, the first bowl of Nine Treasure Porridge was naturally Dong Qing's, followed by Dong Baobao and Dong Dong'er, then by Frightened Salamander, and finally by herself.
have to say.
The spiritual rice from the Douluo God Realm has a strong fragrance after being cooked, which is very tempting to mortals. Dong Qing has already seen Yan'er secretly swallowing his saliva several times.
As for Jing Salamander herself, she has a strong sense of self-control. Although the scent of the spirit rice made her feel comfortable all over, she was not seduced by the scent and lost her self-control.
He truly deserves to be an assassin.
This figure is maintained really well.
"Mom, this porridge is so delicious."
"If it tastes good, just eat more."
Jing salamander sat next to Yan'er, sipping porridge in small sips, always caring about Yan'er.
"Baby, why do you think those colorful seasonings are delicious? And you just put these seasonings, why do you need to put a big spoonful of them." Dong Dong'er asked curiously.
"I've cooked it secretly myself, and I think there's nothing wrong with it. It tastes pretty good. How do I know that none of you can eat it?" Dong Baobao curled his lips and said.
"Dong'er, because of her own martial arts, the baby's body has some dragon characteristics. She has no obvious sense of taste. All food entering her stomach is like entering a furnace. She has no problem eating by herself, but the food she cooks, you
It's best not to try it easily." Dongqing explained.
"Dad, I'll put less seasoning next time. Do you believe me for once?" Dong Baobao raised his head and looked at Dong Qing, hoping that Dong Qing could trust her again.
Regarding this fatal question.
Dong Qing coughed a few times awkwardly, then picked up the bowl and drank the porridge by himself.
At the same time, his thoughts were wandering further and further away.
"Qin, Chu, Qi, Yan, Zhao, Wei, and South Korea are collectively called the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period."
"This is an era full of legends. Six kings are finished, the world is one, Shushan is Wu, Afang is born..."
"Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng, many people say that you are cruel and unkind, but I don't know what kind of person you really are."
It is worth mentioning that.
Logically speaking, Dong Qing and Jing Salamander's little actions outside could not be hidden from Dong Dong'er and Dong Baobao. After all, they were not ordinary people. However, Dong Qing used his spiritual thoughts to block his side, so there was nothing they could do.
........
Three days later.
News spread that the Blue Bird of Destiny appeared in Shu. It was actually the giant bird summoned by Dong Dong'er before, a huge blue bird made of countless plants.
But in the eyes of the outside world, this is the Blue Bird of Destiny. It has a body of a thousand meters and dominates the sky. It appears again in the Qin Kingdom, which caused a lot of discussion for a while.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some people say that Qin is destined by destiny, while others say that a great disaster is coming to Qin.
There were different opinions and different opinions, but no one could convince anyone.
Qin State, Xianyang.
A luxurious carriage was walking on the street. Outside the carriage, Dong Qing and Jing Salamander were sitting next to each other. As for the three little Dong Baobao, they were sitting inside the carriage, looking through the carriage window to look at the capital of the Qin Kingdom.
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"The headquarters of Luowang is in Xianyang?" Dongqing asked.
"The net has no headquarters. The net is spread all over the seven countries. They recruit a large number of escaped prisoners and wandering swordsmen in the seven countries, and give them brutal and bloody training, training them into emotionless, cold-blooded, and absolutely obedient assassins." Jing Salamander replied.
"Absolute obedience? There can never be absolute obedience in this world. As one of Luo Wang's highest-ranking Tianzi-level assassins, didn't you betray Luo Wang in the end?" Dong Qing said amusedly.
"I....."
Frightened Salamander didn't know how to speak. She couldn't answer this question.
"Don't worry, even if Luo Wang doesn't have a headquarters, Luo Wang must have someone behind the scenes, and this person must be in Xianyang." Dong Qing patted Jing Salamander on the shoulder.
And while the two of them were talking, many people with spider web tattoos on their shoulders and necks were hiding in the dark and staring at the Jing Salamander next to Dong Qing.
"Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of the Qin State, the controller of the net."
Dong Qing smiled, and huge spiritual thoughts emerged, instantly covering the entire Xianyang City, finding the Prime Minister's Mansion, and also finding a pampered old man.
He closed his eyes and put his hands on his knees, seeming to be thinking about something.
The next second.
Dong Qing controlled the carriage and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion. After a while, the carriage came to the outside of a majestic and gorgeous mansion, and saw the dazzling prime minister's plaque.
"who?"
"This is the residence of Marquis Wenxin, the Prime Minister of the State of Qin. If you have nothing important to do, please leave quickly."
Outside the mansion, there were many soldiers wearing black armor. They noticed the carriage that suddenly stopped in front of the mansion, and they looked at Dongqing and Jingyu with wary eyes.
"I want to see Lu Buwei." Dong Qing said calmly.
"How presumptuous, the prime minister's name is also you..."
The words were not spoken yet.
The soldier on the side who was obviously the leader noticed Dong Qing's noble temperament and immediately stood up and stopped the soldier at the front who was obviously impulsive.
Maybe Dongqing himself doesn't care, nor does he care about his identity as the God King, but after all, he is in a high position, and the invisible and substantive temperament in his body cannot be hidden.
"I wonder what you call me?" the leading soldier said with his hands clasped in his fists.
"The east of the east, the blue of the sky, dongqing." Dongqing said calmly.
"Your honor, please wait a moment. I will inform you immediately, but whether the Prime Minister can see you or not is beyond the control of this small person." The leading soldier explained.
Finished.
The leading soldier gave a few instructions to his men, then turned around and walked directly into the prime minister's mansion.
Um?
Are you going to notify me now? Aren’t you going to take action?
Dongqing was a little confused and a little strange. He was obviously ready to hold the cup, but the other party didn't follow the routine of holding the cup and slap him in the face.
Um.
As expected of people from the land of China, their minds work very quickly and they know that they are not simple.
If it were those brainless idiot sects on Douluo Star, they would probably have taken action by now.
It’s not that Dongqing belittles anyone and elevates someone. Those sects on Douluo Star are really scheming and will be tricked to death by these people. The two are not on the same level in terms of scheming.
They are all human beings, and there is no big difference in IQ. The main reason is that they are used to being reckless. The soul masters of Douluo Star have gradually given up using their brains. They are used to using strength to solve all problems.
Didn't wait long.
The leading soldier ran out, and he didn't know what he heard. He looked at Dong Qing with a much more respectful expression, with a humble and respectful look on his face.
"Sir, I have an invitation from the Prime Minister." The leading soldier said respectfully.
"Lead the way." Dong Qing waved his hand.
Finished.
He glanced at the carriage and said to Dong Baobao who stuck out his little head: "Baby, watch the carriage and don't let anyone steal it. Dad is going to discuss something with a bad old man."
"Yeah, dad, don't worry, no one will dare to steal the carriage as long as I'm here." Dong Baobao nodded repeatedly.
Then under her gaze.
Dongqing and Jingyu entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, leaving behind their three little ones and the carriage.
"Stealing a carriage?"
Dozens of soldiers outside the prime minister's residence looked up at the carriage Dong Baobao was in. Although it was luxurious, it didn't look like it had been stolen.
"This is the capital of the Qin State, and it's not deep in the mountains and wild forests. There shouldn't be people stealing carriages, right?" Dong Dong'er asked curiously.
"How do I know? Anyway, my father said that there are always people stealing carriages in the middle of the night. I have never seen it with my own eyes." Dong Baobao shook his head.
Yan'er listened to the discussion between the two of them.
Except for Dong Qing and Jing Salamander, among the three little ones, she was the only one who knew that those people were not carriage thieves at all, but were actually assassins who came to kill her and her mother.
the other side.
Dong Qing and Jing Salamang followed a maid and finally saw the old man, an old man who was about to step into the coffin board.
"Ahem, sir, please sit down."
The old man waved towards Dong Qing and motioned for him to sit directly opposite him.
During this period.
He didn't even look at Frightened Salamander, as if he didn't exist.
There's nothing strange about this.
The Frightened Salamander is just a knife for Luo Wang, a killing knife. Even if it betrays Luo Wang, it is still just a weapon, and it is not worth his troubles.
"Lu Buwei, do you know the purpose of my trip?"
Dong Qing sat directly opposite Lu Buwei, took a sip from the tea cup on the table, and looked at him curiously.
"If sir, it's just for her, it's simple. She will be yours from now on. Luo Wang will stop all actions against her and promise not to send another Luo Wang assassin." Lu Buwei said calmly.
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"She is just a sword, a killing sword. She has always been responsible for her affairs. I don't have time to care about such small things as the betrayal of the people under the net. If it weren't for the unpredictable tricks that Mr.
You know, a sword that had no emotions in the past has a daughter." Lu Buwei explained.
He didn't lie. The trap was just the most inconspicuous part of the many powers in his hands. He had to worry about state affairs every day, so he had no time to care about a trap traitor.
Human energy is limited, especially for an old man like him. If you have time to care about a traitor, you might as well perfect your own Lu family.
"Unpredictable? What's wrong with me? It seems like I didn't do anything?" Dong Qing was a little confused.
Seeing Dongqing pretending to be confused.
Lu Buwei raised his hand to have a box brought up, and then he opened the mysterious box himself.
"Sir, I'm a bit forgetful. It's only been a few days and I don't remember it anymore. I wonder if I still remember this thing?"
Lu Buwei held an apple in his hand, an apple that had been chewed into a small bite. It was worth noting that the apple was not rotten, and there was a faint aura floating above the apple, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
"Baby..." Dong Qing was speechless.
It seems that we need to take the time to educate the Xiadong baby not to throw it away and waste it randomly.
"Sir, with the ability to kill assassins who are thousands of miles away with a wave of his hand, and the ability to easily throw away such spiritual things, he must be the legendary ancient Qi practitioner and a true master of Taoism."
Lu Buwei looked at Dong Qing with a burning gaze, but this was not the burning passion of a man for a man, but the burning gaze of an old and decaying body, longing for rebirth.
"I'm not, you... you... I'm not anyway." Dong Qing shook his head.
"Sir, why should you be so modest? Not long ago, in Shu, where you first appeared, a blue bird of destiny appeared. It was a thousand meters tall and vast in the sky. I think this blue bird of destiny must be your mount."
Lu Buwei continued.
Hear this.
Dong Qing frowned slightly. He felt that Dong Dong'er's thoughts also needed a good education.