National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 253

"Mo Shaojun's diplomatic ability is good, but his strength is too low."

Compared with being thick-skinned and building relationships with people, Xie Zhenjue is really no better than Mo Shaojun. He was often pestered by this guy when he was a child. Wen Qiao wanted to take Mo Shaojun to work with her, but it wasn't true. It won't work, but this guy's disadvantage can't be dismissed as invisible.

Wen Qiao wanted to take advantage of the east wind in Longwei to build his own foundation. In terms of employing people, he must find a reliable person. He has a large number of people under his command. Although they are all from the Xie family, he found an excuse. It's okay to expel one or two and send them to Wen Qiao instead.

Therefore, what he meant was to tell Wen Qiao not to act emotionally, and to expand the range of choices.

However, Wen Qiao likes to do things based on first impressions, and Xie Zhen's people belong to Xiang Zhen, not hers. People who Xie Zhen can order may not be easy to use in her hands. Ability also represents arrogance. Letting people come out of the famous Xie family and vote for her is such an unknown person. No matter how you look at it, it is a loss-making business. It is possible to feel resentment, so it is still Mo Shaojun. Well, she has been in contact with this person for a while. If they cooperate, there won't be too much estrangement.

"Don't be afraid of low strength, as long as he has an upward heart, it's a big deal, I will feed him with spiritual food, these are all fine."

Xie Zhen didn't think too much about it. He didn't know Wen Qiao's concerns. He didn't think much of Mo Shaojun, so he continued:

"Based on his current foundation, it is impossible to achieve any great achievements in a year's time. If the position is too important, it will be difficult to convince the public."

Wen Qiao just laughed: "I don't even know if I agree or not. It's too early for us to say this here, and I just got the land here. It's just such an idea. No plan has worked out. Now The only thing to do is to clear the back mountain.

As for the strength of Mo Shaojun, isn't there still you?Could it be that you are not going to control me? "

She was going to do something herself, but she didn't plan to leave Xie Zhen alone. Although she intended to ask Mo Shaojun to do all the foreign affairs and some chores, she was going to let herself and Xie Zhen do the job of being in charge of the school. .

"You let the tree spirit stay for a while to clean up the back mountain?"

Xie Zhen thought she had guessed the truth, but Wen Qiao shook her head: "No, I let him stay in order to set up a trick for a bunch of brats to practice courage!"

Xie Zhen: "..."

No need to think about it, I know it's the students from the inner courtyard that Wen Qiao just took over, but no matter what move Wen Qiao is going to make, he is very much in favor of it. The world of practice is not a greenhouse, this is a place where the weak prey on the strong. They are very knowledgeable, and they just give themselves a chance to repent, or else they will think about it after they embark on this road... Heh.

But if they make it through... there is Qingyun Road waiting for them.

Compared with the practice world in his memory, the current practice world is much more harmonious!

"Do you have anything you want to eat for the Mid-Autumn Festival? What do the old man, your dad and the second uncle like about mooncakes? We'll send them some over then, and... Hey, are you listening to me?" .”

After getting a lot of spiritual plants and medicinal materials, and ordering a circle of ingredients in the market, Wen Qiao felt that this Mid-Autumn Festival could be more fulfilling for her. After she felt that the last topic was almost finished, she went straight to the next one. One link, the Mid-Autumn Festival, must be a festival of reunion. She wanted to ask Xie Zhen if she needed to go back to the capital, but when she thought of the attitude of Xie Zhen's mother, she would make the festival a disaster. Day, she didn't want her cat to go back to be angry, even if the old man treated her well, she didn't want to, so she swallowed the words at the end. If there is a need in this regard, I believe Xie Zhen will bring it up by himself.

But people are not going back, but every family should give a gift, which is the most basic courtesy.

As for the preferences of the elders, Wen Qiao, who was at a loss, could only ask Xie Zhen.

However, Xie Zhen didn't know what he thought of, and he was actually distracted. Wen Qiao stretched out his hand and shook his eyes twice, then turned his eyes, and suddenly jumped up from behind Xie Zhen and rushed towards him with a rare childlike innocence. back.

Then, the plan doesn't work.

Even though Xie Zhen was in a daze, he instinctively reached out and pushed her into his arms, so what he wanted to climb back turned into a princess hug in the end.

Blinking her eyes, Xie Zhen's head was meeting Wen Qiao's. The silly daughter-in-law was in a daze, as if she hadn't realized it yet, so she unknowingly let out a low laugh, leaned forward and swallowed it My daughter-in-law's plump lips, I just wanted to taste it at the time, but...

The tree spirit who had just sorted the various spiritual plants and medicinal materials in the living room put down his hand that was about to knock on the door, and slipped back decisively into the heart of his tree. He somehow felt that the nest was a little empty. Autumn is here and winter is coming. It's coming soon, shouldn't it also find a companion for itself to warm the bed?
The tree spirit walked back and forth in the heart of his tree with a serious face, and felt that this idea is very feasible. It is not what it used to be now. It used to be ugly and it was difficult to find the right one, so it gave up thinking about this aspect. I was going to be a single tree for ten thousand years, but now that I met the owner, my body was rescued, and my spiritual body turned green and beautiful. It will definitely find my ideal tree.

The inexplicably confident tree spirit believed so firmly.

It wasn't until it was dark that Wen Qiao came back to his senses. With a blushing face, he asked the question he had left behind earlier.

"Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Is there such a holiday?Xie Zhen said that he really didn't notice it, maybe it happened when he was young, but he can't remember clearly.

Hearing what Xie Zhen said, Wen Qiao's heart felt distressed inexplicably. With Xie Zhen's memory, he had already remembered things when he was still in the mother's womb. This can only mean that he doesn't want to remember it himself, so he lacks memory in this area.

The most likely reason is that something unpleasant happened during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he didn't care about this festival, and he didn't celebrate it.

Wen Qiao intends not to bring up this topic again, but the Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner, and there is no way around it. You can't stop celebrating the festival because of Xie Zhen's attitude. This is an extremely negative approach, so it's better to avoid it Give him a warm memory of Mid-Autumn Festival to fill his memory.

When the time comes, he will naturally forget those bad memories.

Originally, the Mid-Autumn Festival was just a festival of joy, but suddenly it seemed to be filled with a different kind of responsibility.

In his heart, he was secretly thinking about it. Xie Zhen had no idea what Wen Qiao had imagined. He was thinking about the taste preferences of the family members. Naihe had never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he had never seen his grandpa and the others. What kind of moon cakes have I eaten, so I really don’t know about this aspect, and I can’t think of any clues, so I can only say: "It doesn’t matter, they eat any flavor, as long as you make it yourself and give it to them, they will definitely eat it one by one." Happy like something."

Xie Zhen's words were true, but they were too insincere. Wen Qiao felt a little bad, and couldn't ask people directly, so she quietly touched the phone and gave Mo Shaojun a short seat.

I heard that Mo Shaojun spent a lot of time in Xie's family when he was young, so he must have a certain understanding of the situation of Xie's family. Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Mo Shaojun's text message came back. The tastes of more than a dozen mouthfuls are like a treasure, and each of them is called careful. Xie Zhen, the real Xie family, may not know more than Mo Shaojun.

talent...

Now Wen Qiao became more determined to bring Mo Shaojun together to cooperate.

Xie Zhen saw Wen Qiao playing with his mobile phone furtively there, subconsciously poked his head to look at the milk, and saw the densely packed small characters sent by Mo Shaojun, his head was big, "This guy belongs to the mouse, right?" , how come you know all the news."

Being seen, Wen Qiao just looked at it quietly, put the phone in front of Xie Zhen, and suddenly said belatedly:
"No, well-informed, does it necessarily have something to do with the rat?"

"The rat population is the largest, and they can hide in various corners, and they are not taken seriously. Naturally, they can hear the most news."

"Oh, no, you are so well-informed, can't you rely on mice?"

Wen Qiao subconsciously shuddered. She was not afraid of mice, but when she heard the name of this kind of thing or saw it, she would subconsciously get goose bumps all over her body and panic in various ways.

Then, she suddenly remembered that Xie Zhen knew all kinds of things about the Wen family. Xie Zhen had said at the beginning that she would tell her when she broke through. Now that she has broken through, it happened to happen again. Come on, this is a great opportunity to finally reveal the secret, and Wen Qiao is willing to let it go.

"No, how can I rely on that kind of thing."

Although it's not a real cat, Xie Zhen, who has always shown people in the form of a cat, also doesn't like mice. If someone puts him with a mouse or something, he will blow it up, but this is his wife, so he just wants to see it. Sighing, Neng pulled back the quilt for Wen Qiao, and after confirming that no trace of skin was exposed, he pulled out a black mass that looked like a cloud but didn't quite look like a cloud from the corner.

"This is……"

Wen Qiao was taken aback. When did this kind of thing enter her small building?
Xie Zhen pulled the black cloud-like thing in his hand to look like a dog, and introduced it to Wen Qiao with a smile:
"Shadow Demon.

They live in the shadows, relying on absorbing the garbage emotions of human beings to survive. Their IQ is low, and they can be divided into countless parts like cells, but they are very loyal and good at inquiring about news. "

Hearing Xie Zhen's compliments to him, the Shadow Demon made a creaking sound, as if responding to something. Although Wen Qiao couldn't understand it, she could see its affection from its body language.

Knowing that this was the friendly side, Wen Qiao's nerves relaxed for an instant, and finally he was in the mood to take a good look at Ying Yao.

To be honest, the appearance and image of the Shadow Demon is really not very good, it is black and smeared, it is comparable to the original tree spirit, but the temper of the Shadow Demon is much gentler than that of the tree spirit, and it seems to be completely non-aggressive .

Xie Zhen saw that Wen Qiao was interested in the Shadow Demon, so he walked over to the Shadow Demon that he had pinched into a ball in his hand.

"No, this is only for you."

Wen Qiao was really curious about Ying Yao, so she asked Xie Zhen,
"It doesn't matter, does it?"

Seeing Xie Zhen shaking his head, he smiled and took Ying Yao over.

The weight of the shadow demon is very light, holding it is like holding a ball of air.

The shadow demon who had been changed master didn't seem to have reacted yet, and made a creaking sound in a daze.

Wen Qiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Although this guy is much cuter than a mouse, the voice is still somewhat similar."

The corner of Xie Zhen's eyes twitched. In order to change Wen Qiao's impression of Ying Yao, he directly tore a piece of white paper on the table, tore out the paper figurine in two or three strokes, then stuffed Ying Yao in, and then It also describes the five views.

The open-minded Shadow Monster sat up from the table tremblingly with a new body, gesticulating with two legs of different thickness, and carefully took the first step, the second step, and the third step.

Then, as if it found no danger, it jumped up happily.

A gust of wind blew by, and the shadow demon's new body, which was defenseless, wobbled up to the sky, and then fell down from the sky in a whirl.

Shadow Demon covered his eyes that had been smashed into mosquito coils, and seemed to be sitting up, shaking his head.

Wen Qiao: "...Hahaha... This guy is so sweet."

"How did you do it, teach me, teach me."

This is not the first time she has seen the paper tearing man controlling others. Yun Qing once performed in front of her, and he dealt with the scumbag of the Chen family.

She wanted to learn it, but unfortunately, my uncle didn't have time to stay and teach her carefully, so he only gave her ancient books and asked her to lay the foundation from scratch.

Wen Qiao had a lot of things to do recently. She only read the beginning, and then she didn't have a chance to touch that book again. In a blink of an eye, she never expected that there was such an expert by her side. Her skills were a little better than her uncle's. No less, her uncle relied on the birth date to control others with paper dolls, while Xie Zhen used paper dolls as his body and directly stuffed a living creature inside.

Let's see each other.

Wen Qiao was greedy, and immediately grabbed Xie Zhen's arm and shook it. Then, the thin quilt on her body naturally slid down, and Xie Zhen's eager hands quickly stepped on the little paper figurine. Down.

Wen Qiao: "..."

Cough, poor shadow monster, I don't know how Xie Zhen usually treats them, it's all like this, and he thought Xie Zhen was playing a game with it, making happy squeaking noises.

"How many of these gadgets do you have?"

Xie Zhen scratched his head, recalled seriously before saying:
"Well, a lot, I can't remember. This thing splits up, but it doesn't know how to assemble itself. After a long time, it can't go back and become a new individual. When I first met them, there were only a dozen or so. It looks like it should be over a hundred now."

(End of this chapter)