Niechen has already seen the goddess's cooking skills. Except for the time when his daughter stumbled and caused him to have diarrhea for three thousand miles, in general, it is quite impressive. At the very least, he is willing to be defeated.
She also had a rough understanding of Qiuxiang Chunqiu Fairy's cooking skills. Although she had only tasted it once, it left him with endless aftertaste, calling it a delicacy in the world. It was also worthy of the generous praise of Lao Geng, who had never praised others.
To be honest, in terms of cooking skills, the goddess is still inferior to Qiu Xiangjun. However, Niechen can only think about this fair judgment in his heart. If he tells the truth, he will definitely
There is no good fruit to eat. At home, his daughter, who likes to tear others down, has always been on the side of the goddess. Therefore, he is isolated and helpless and has no right to speak, which is destined to be miserable.
As for Lin Qingrou, Niechen really didn’t know anything about the cooking skills of the great military advisor Lin. It was actually because he had too few contacts with this strategic military advisor. Even if there was a chance to get along with him, there would be people like the goddess and the little girl.
Two super big light bulbs are present. Therefore, some topics are destined to be impossible to talk about in depth!
In other words, Master Military Advisor's cooking skills are still a mystery to this day.
However, when Qiu Xiangjun and the goddess rolled up their sleeves and got into the kitchen, the military advisor who had always been calm and calm suddenly turned red.
Only then did Nie Chen and the little girl realize that the military advisor did not know how to cook...
A hint of cunning flashed deep in the eyes of the quirky little girl. She stared at her big black eyes and asked doubtfully: "Aunt Qingrou, why don't you go and help?"
Lin Qingrou blushed. Her expression was twitchy, and she hesitated when speaking: "That... that... Aunt Qingrou... can't cook... she is a standard... kitchen killer..."
She has a super high IQ, a smart mind, and dexterous hands. According to common sense, she is still not comfortable in the kitchen? But the fact is that she has become a standard kitchen killer. Even if she strictly follows the recipes, she still can't cook them.
Make sweet and delicious meals.
And this has become a worry for her!
Nirvana: "..."
Sure enough, not every woman can handle the kitchen!
Little girl: "..."
Doesn’t Aunt Qingrou understand that if you want to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach?
Seeing the stunned looks of the father and daughter, Lin Qingrou was furious and said angrily: "Who stipulates that women must be able to cook?"
"Uh..." Nie Chen twitched his mouth and said with a sneer, "We didn't mean that..."
The little girl who came back to her senses timidly said: "Aunt Qingrou, we really didn't mean that!"
Lin Qingrou asked fiercely: "What do you mean?"
The father and daughter looked at each other and said in unison: "That's what you mean!"
Lin Qingrou almost went crazy. The father and daughter were really capable of making people angry.
The little girl hid behind her father and whispered: "Aunt Qingrou, Li'er doesn't know how to cook..."
Lin Qingrou was about to cry but had no tears. Are the two comparable?
Nie Chen grinned. He was about to say a few nice words, so as not to make the angry military advisor show off his power. But before the words came out, he was choked back with a cold snort. The military advisor turned away.
He no longer ignored the indifference of father and daughter.
The little girl crawled from behind her father into his arms and asked in a low voice: "Dad, why don't you go and persuade Aunt Qingrou? If Aunt Qingrou throws down her sleeves and leaves, Li'er will be very sad!"
The little girl's words were not deliberately lowered. Lin Qingrou, who was not far away, could naturally hear them clearly. Lin Qingrou smiled at the corner of her mouth and murmured in a voice that could only be heard by herself: "You little girl has a conscience..."
However, the next moment, Lin Qingrou fell from the clouds into the abyss.
Just listen to the little girl whispering in a low voice: "Li'er is so hungry that her chest is touching her back. If Aunt Qingrou leaves, there will be no food..."
Well, Lin Qingrou thought that the little girl was caring about her. But after a long time of fussing, it turned out that it was just so that she could fill her stomach. Seriously... Seriously, this is unreasonable!
She wanted to turn around and give the heartless little girl a good beating, but she changed her mind the moment she turned around. Because she wanted to see what would happen next.
Nichen glanced at the military advisor who only left him with a graceful back, and asked the little girl dumbfounded: "Then why don't you go by yourself?"
The little girl spread her hands and said matter-of-factly: "Li'er is so hungry that she has no strength left!"
Nirvana: "..."
If the little girl is so hungry that she has no energy left, Niechen, the father, will naturally have no obligation to do so. But the key question is that the little girl is obviously telling lies with her eyes open. How can you see any weakness in her energetic appearance?
Shaking his head, Niechen refused: "I won't go!"
The little girl's big black eyes turned into crescents, and she asked with a smile: "Dad, are you really not going?"
Nie Chen shook his head firmly: "If you really don't want to go, you have to go by yourself!"
The little girl smiled slyly and said, "Dad, this is what you said..."
With that said, the little girl left her father's arms, walked a few steps and took Aunt Qingrou's arm, and said crisply: "Aunt Qingrou, Li'er thinks that we women should not know how to cook. How can we let those
Do stinky men deserve to enjoy happiness?"
Suddenly, Nie Chen had an ominous premonition in his heart!
After a pause, the little girl continued: "What's more, it's enough to have a father who can cook. One day, Aunt Qingrou will take down dad, and let him work as a cow and horse for Aunt Qingrou...
Aunt Qingrou raised a white and fat one?"
Nie Chen's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. Are you trying to be a bull? Girl, do you hate your father so much?
"Puch..." Lin Qingrou was immediately amused.
Holding the little girl in her arms, Lin Qingrou stretched out her fingers and tapped the little girl's eyebrows, scolding: "You devil, you throw carrots and sticks around, you will torture people!"
The little girl chuckled and said, "Li'er just wants Aunt Qingrou not to be so embarrassed..."
Lin Qingrou smiled helplessly. In this way, it was indeed not embarrassing. But have you ever thought about your dark-faced father? Although she did not turn around to look at Nie Chen, she could imagine it. Being eliminated by her daughter in this way, she was so embarrassed.
No one looks good on anyone.
The little girl poked her head out and said to her father with a smile: "Dad, Li'er has completed the task... Oh yes!"
Not only on purpose but intentionally, the little girl completely ignored her father's dark expression...
Before Niechen could reply, the little girl left Lin Qingrou's arms and walked in one direction with her little hands behind her back. She clearly remembered that Aunt Qiu said that was her boudoir! And she was very curious about Aunt Qiu, who had a classical temperament.
What does the boudoir look like!
Halfway through, the little girl stopped, turned around and said seriously to Aunt Qingrou: "Aunt Qingrou, I will leave my father to you to take care of me."
After a pause, the little girl warned again: "Remember, this is a mission! Nothing can go wrong!" (To be continued...)
