After transmigrating into the villain's daughter, I lie down and win

Chapter 657 The Daily Life of Xianxiawen Eating Melons and Farming

Jin Yan just said "not qualified", which seemed to hurt Song Huai's self-esteem, and insisted on pulling Jin Yan to ask him why.

"Hurry up and say, I am not qualified, who is qualified?" Song Huai urged.

Jin Yan: "It's not you anyway."

Song Huai asked again: "Then what kind of person is your father?"

Jin Yan blurted out without thinking, "My father is the best man in the world and the best person to me."

When he said this, not only Song Huai was disgusted, but Chengying also looked at Jin Yan.

The person who treats her best?
That is what he did was not good enough.

Think about it in the shadow.

And Song Huai carefully grasped the admiration and admiration between Jin Yan's eyebrows when he mentioned "daddy", and felt as if a jealous bottle had been overturned, "Is it so good?"

Jin Yan: "Hmm."

Song Huai is autistic.

Several other demons and monsters also fell silent.

The Emperor of Xi Kingdom, the best man in the world, the one who treats Jin Yan best... Is there any connection between these three?

no.

But why did Jin Yan say he was the best?

Several people couldn't figure it out.

Jin Yan suddenly shouted, "Oh, dumplings! Chengying, chop the meat quickly."

"Ah."

I went to wash my hands in the shadow and started to do it when I came back.

Song Huai glanced back and forth between Jin Yan and Cheng Ying a few times. Seeing Cheng Ying's concentration on doing things, he felt puzzled.

What is the origin of this man?
Let’s just say he is a human being.

How did someone like him meet Jin Yan, and how did he willingly stay with Jin Yan as a bodyguard?

Song Huai couldn't understand.

No one was willing to explain anything to him.

While Jin Yan directed the miracle doctor to grind the spices, he also directed Cheng Ying, "Chop some into pieces. When the other fillings and spices are put in later, stir well and stir vigorously."

Chengying: "Yes."

He was meticulous in his work and ignored what others said, but no matter what Jin Yan said, he would respond immediately.

Song Huai looked at a few people and suddenly said: "What are you doing?"

Jin Yan: “Dumplings.”

Song Huai was curious, "Dumplings? What are these?"

Jin Yan: "Eat."

Song Huai continued to be curious, "That's it? I thought there was something strange about it. When I gave you the magical herbs and elixirs, you didn't care about them at all."

Jin Yan suddenly looked at him with bright eyes. Song Huai thought he had seen it wrong. He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again. The beautiful eyes in front of him were still shining.

He couldn't help but feel a little flattered, "What's wrong?"

"If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it. Thank you." Jin Yan stretched out his arm and spread a hand, "You promised to give me many magical herbs and medicines. Where are they?"

Song Huai: "..."

That's it?

just for this?

However, the scene of Jin Yan reaching out to ask for something was a bit cute, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he said: "I promised you, I have already prepared it, but don't forget, it was you who left without saying goodbye."

"I have soul-leaving syndrome and I can't control it. Saying goodbye without saying goodbye is a bit too much," Jin Yan said.

Song Huai thought for a moment, and it seemed that Jin Yan had said this, so he said: "That's what I said wrongly. You didn't leave without saying goodbye, you were forced to have no choice."

Jin Yan: "Thank you for understanding."

Song Huai: "Is it better for me to treat you better?"

Jin Yan put away her smile and said, "Thank you, you are very good, but my father is the best."

bang.

Chengying plunged the meaty knife into the chopping board.

Click.

The cutting board is cracked.Everyone's attention shifted from watching Jin Yan talking to Song Huai to Cheng Ying. Do you need to use so much force to chop the meat?

Chengying's face was expressionless, as if nothing happened.

After Yan Ran put the meat and vegetarian stuffing, it was Jin Yan's turn to season.

"Do you need to put more oil in?" Aluo said.

Jin Yan: "Lock in moisture."

A'rao nodded, "I understand, so my face has been a little dry lately, can I also use this oil?"

This question was not beyond the scope, but Jin Yan was still surprised by A'luo's way of thinking.

She said, "You can try."

Aluo was very obedient and went to the kitchen immediately.

Wan Jiang stood up and said, "I'm going to roll out the dumpling wrappers."

Jin Yan mixed the ingredients and handed the chopsticks to Chengying, "Okay, let's stir."

As soon as she finished speaking, a hand reached out in front of her and grabbed the chopsticks.

"I'll try." Song Huai said.

Diagonally opposite him, Chengying's face suddenly became as gloomy as the sky.

Rain is coming.

The wind howled.

The two men looked at each other, their swords at war with each other. They looked into each other's eyes, and they didn't know how many times they had fought back and forth.

"You can try it. If it breaks, you have to pay for it." Jin Yan said.

Song Huai's right eyelid twitched. When he was looking for Qixia Mirror and Jin Yan, he seemed to have heard a sentence somewhere.

The left eye jumps for money.

Then if his right eye jumps now, wouldn't it mean that he will lose money?

One more look at Jin Yan's cunning eyes that concealed calculations, and he knew better, "What's the compensation?"

Jin Yan didn't answer, but pointed to him to look at the dumpling filling in his hand, "Do you think it's just a pot of dumpling filling?"

Song Huai: "Otherwise?"

Jin Yan: "The cabbage, green onions and ginger in this dumpling filling were all grown by the miracle doctor and Wan Jiang. Before planting, the land must be plowed, fertilized, watered, weeded, and pests removed. In short, it takes a lot of hard work to grow. Chopping cabbage, green onions and ginger into such small pieces requires time, effort and exquisite knife skills."

Song Huai's expression gradually became depressed as he listened.

There are so many processes, doesn't Jin Yan want him to compensate everyone for their efforts in every process?

"Also, this pork is made by the farmers at the foot of the mountain. It has never been this big..."

Jin Yan gestured at the size of the piglet, "Anyway, it is very small and difficult to feed. If you are a little neglectful, you may die of illness. It is difficult to raise such a big piglet. Killing it and dissecting it is a vital process. These are all After it was done, Yan Ran had to go down the mountain to buy it in person. You saw how long she washed it, and then chopped the meat into mince. Chengying also spent time and effort..."

Song Huai heard this, and he gritted his teeth slightly, "I understand, food is hard to come by. You just tell me how to compensate."

Jin Yan stopped and gave him an appreciative expression, "Not bad, I have a very good understanding. As for compensation, we'll wait until you break it."

Song Huai suddenly felt regretful. He was a demon emperor and didn't need to eat these things. He had nothing to do but compete with a guard for work.

But he grabbed them all and returned them without doing anything, as if he was afraid.

Stir it up!
Such a trivial matter is not a problem for him.

Song Huai was full of confidence. As soon as he started using it, there was a clicking sound. Everyone looked and saw that the chopsticks were broken.

Yan Ran immediately took out new chopsticks and gave them to him.

Song Huai continued to stir.

Click.

The chopsticks poked the barrel and pierced it.

Song Huai: "..."

other people:"……"

The air suddenly quieted down.

Song Huai pretended to be calm and looked at Jin Yan, "I have traveled across the six realms for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen such vulnerable wood."

Jin Yan looked at him coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and pay compensation!"

Song Huai: "..."


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