Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1100 I Will Submit You Without Supporting the Wall (5)

Force is indeed the most practical language for people to communicate with each other.

With two slaps down, Wang Xin's expression suddenly changed.

Not only did he not call out "king, king", but he immediately put on a sincere face.

He vomited blood and said to Jin Qing, "Princess An, what would you like to eat today?"

Xin Wang has always been a sensible person, years of experience in beatings told him.

If he doesn't answer the question obediently now, the next slap will come soon.

Don't ask him why he knows, because this is his life experience, and it is his way of survival that he will not tell anyone!
Seeing Xin Wang's virtue of knowing current affairs, Jin Qing: "..." It turned out to be a cheap brat!

Finding that King Xin could finally speak normally, Jin Qing was unambiguous: "What can I eat?"

Xinwang replied solemnly: "There is water and rice." These are the only things in his house.

In fact, there are pickles that he secretly pickled at home, but there is only a little bit left, and eating too much pickles will make you thirsty, wasting water and firewood, so he decided to hide it first!

Jin Qing: "." Didn't you say that this is the palace of the prince? How could it give her the illusion that she would run out of food at any time?

Although he had given up hope, Jin Qing still struggled and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Xin Wang smiled mysteriously: "There is also porridge!"

Jin Qing: "." Believe it or not, I will kill you now!

Seeing that Jin Qing's complexion was getting worse and worse, Xin Wang cautiously suggested: "Why don't we wait two days before eating, then we can have a good meal!"

Jin Qing looked at him suspiciously: "Why did you have to wait for two days?" Could it be that this guy has any other good sources of money.

Hearing Jin Qing's question, a wretched smile appeared on King Xin's face: "After two days of palace dinner, there will be all kinds of delicious food there, and there is no limit. We can have a big meal, and we can still use it. Wrap some in oiled paper and eat slowly!"

That's what he used to do, and sometimes, with luck, he could bring back two whole chickens to make porridge.

The smile on Jin Qing's face instantly cracked: "#￥%￥%..." This is how you live!

It had to be said that this man's wretchedness was beyond her imagination.

Noticing that Jin Qing's complexion was not good, King Xin's desire to survive came out again, and he asked Jin Qing tentatively: "Why don't we go?"

Jin Qing sneered: "Why don't you go, what will you let me eat if you don't go?" If she expected this trash to find food, she would starve to death.

Afterwards, Jin Qing squinted his eyes and looked at King Xin: "Do you" still have hidden money.

But with Jin Qing's ferocious eyes and her tone, King Xin misunderstood instantly.

Feeling that he had discovered something, King Xin jumped up from the ground with an groan and rushed out the door: "I'll make porridge for you!" The princess probably wanted to eat him!
Although he is a prince, he still knows how to cook.

King Xin, who was out the door, wiped the blood from his mouth, while squatting in the corner and weeping secretly. Was his concubine's temperament changed due to being stimulated too much, or did she reveal her true colors?
Jin Qing stared at the door in a daze, why did this person's speed suddenly become so fast!

In fact, Qu Wanyue's wish is very simple: to be able to eat every meal, and to live without looking at other people's faces.

King Xin's cooking speed was really fast, but in about half an hour, he walked over cautiously with a bowl of porridge.

As King Xin walked around, Jin Qing stared straight at the soup left over from the side of the bowl: how could such a small bowl of porridge be full.

But soon, Jin Qing found out that she was overthinking everything.

Looking at the bowl of clear rice soup in King Xin's hand, Jin Qing gave him a vicious look, then reached out to bring the bowl over, raised his neck and drank the rice soup in the bowl in one gulp.

King Xin opened his eyes wide and was about to speak when he saw that Jin Qing's fingers had already scratched the wall next to him.

After hearing two "thuds, thuds", three deep grooves appeared on the wall.

Jin Qing was scalded from throat to stomach by this bowl of hot porridge, and felt that his entire throat was on fire.

Clenching his fists, Jin Qing desperately knocked on the wall a few times, trying to distract himself.

In no time, she was knocking a row of holes in the wall.

Feeling that he finally felt better, Jin Qing opened his mouth and breathed out non-stop: You son of a bitch, I'm scalded to death!
Before Xinwang could say the word "hot" just now, he saw that Jin Qing had already laid hands on his wall.

Seeing that Jin Qing's movements stopped, King Xin, who had been hiding in the corner with his head in his arms, knelt down by the wall with an "Aww", crying as sadly as if his father had died: "His house, that's all. It's money!

Jin Qing looked at Xin Wang who was still crying, and lifted him up: "Where is the kitchen?"

Even if she had to leave, she had to eat first!

King Xin looked at Jin Qing with tears in his eyes: "There is no food in the kitchen!"

Jin Qing waved his hand and slapped: "Where is it?"

Two tubes of nosebleeds flowed down Xin Wang's face, Xin Wang changed his expression on the spot, raised his finger and smiled flatteringly at Jin Qing, "Princess, this way please, slippery road, be careful!"

At this time, King Xin had been beaten like a pig's head by Jin Qing, which distorted his smile.

Jin Qing didn't speak, just carried him by the belt and walked out.

King Xin was already timid, but he was frightened by Jin Qing's brutal actions just now.

At this time, when Jin Qing mentioned it again, he was frightened on the spot: "Princess, I am wrong. I will go and serve you the hundreds of rice grains in the pot right now. There are two sticks of sauce on the shelf in the kitchen." Melon, in the firewood room in the backyard, there is still a dog that I just stole from the guard’s house, and I gave it all to you, the meat of this king is not good!”

Jin Qing rolled her eyes, I don't even eat Wagyu, but I will eat your stinky meat!

In the kitchen, King Xin covered his bleeding nose with a rag, and watched Jin Qing throw the empty pot back on the stove in a daze: his food for three days was gone!

Just walking all the way, Jin Qing is very satisfied with this mansion.

Wiping his mouth with the sleeve that was pulled from King Xin's body, Jin Qing stood at the door of the kitchen and looked around the palace, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "This is the biggest house I have lived in in several lifetimes."

King Xin's mind froze suddenly: Did he hear something wrong just now?

Seeing Wang Xin's appearance as if struck by lightning, Jin Qing stretched out his foot and kicked his leg: "Go, make money with me." This house is hers now, and this Wang Xin will be hers from now on. dog leg.

707: "." It's broken, his host has taken a fancy to his house!

Xin Wang, who didn't know that he and his house had already been expropriated, turned his eyes from the pot to Jin Qing's face with a blank face: "Make money.?" Where to make money, how to make money, money is really so good If he earns, he will still be poor until now.

(End of this chapter)