Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

   Chapter 702 702. Technical Support

   Needless to say, the cake once again won everyone's praise, and Wu Yaqing couldn't get enough of it.

After the cake was eaten, Chu Qingzhi brought the highlight of the dinner, a spicy hot pot with a slightly spicy taste. It contained beef, fish balls, pork ribs, potatoes, lotus root slices, and dried bamboo shoots. Sesame, mouth watering.

  Chu Xujin swallowed, and couldn't help but said, "Fifth sister, I feel more and more that we should open a restaurant."

  There are too many things to do to open a restaurant, Chu Qingzhi doesn't like trouble, "You can open it, and I will provide technical support."

  Chu Xujin laughed, "Then I'll think about it."

  Chu Qingzhi brought Tang Jinghong's bowl over, and put some beef and fish **** for him, "Taste it."

  Tang Jinghong felt Chu Qingzhi's preference, joy climbed to the brows, "Okay."

  Everyone moved their chopsticks one after another...

  As long as Chu Qingzhi cooks, there will be no one who will not be full. I always feel that the same dishes, she cooks, are better than others.

  Chu Xuyuan rubbed his stomach, "Fifth Sister, I think I might grow into a big fat man."

  Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "It's okay, Fifth Sister can make you lose weight, just eat."

  Chu Xuyuan laughed.

  Wu Yaqing pinched her own face and said, "I've gained weight, Qing Zhi, give me a prescription to lose weight."

  Chu Qingzhi said, "I'll prescribe it for you when you gain another ten catties."

  Wu Yaqing sighed, pretending to be weak, "If I gain another ten catties, I'll really be fat." She looked at Ge Lihua, "It's better for Li Hua, I feel like she won't get fat no matter what she eats."

  Ge Lihua said, "I practice martial arts every day, so I can keep in shape."

  Wu Yaqing summed up a rule, "No wonder girls who know martial arts are so beautiful."

   Everyone thought about it, and it seems that this is indeed the case.

   Ge Lihua jokingly asked, "Then do you want to learn martial arts?"

   "I want to, but I can't learn it."

   "..."

   While laughing and laughing, the dinner was over.

  …

  Chu Qingzhi came to Tang Jinghong's study, "What do you want me to read for you?"

  Tang Jinghong got up and handed a stack of scores to Chu Qingzhi, "Which score do you think is better?"

   These music scores were brought over by people from Yunfei Academy this morning, and now he needs to select a piece of music from it and use it on the occasion of rewarding the three armies.

  He is not good at temperament and it is difficult to choose.

  Chu Qingzhi took the scores in her hand, sat on the chair, and read them one by one. Suddenly, she pulled out a score.

   "I corrected this score yesterday. I remember it very clearly. He said it was given away. How could it be sent to you?"

   "Jing Hong, what is the use of this score?"

  Tang Jinghong explained to Chu Qingzhi the origin of the score.

  Chu Qingzhi was a little unhappy, "That person lied to me!"

   No, will you give Jiao Weiqin to her if you lie to her?

  She turned over the sheet music to see the name, "Bai Tingyan."

  She frowned, the person who asked him to revise the music score was called Fang Mingyi, why is this signature called Bai Tingyan?

   "Jing Hong, you send someone to investigate what's going on with this sheet music and this Bai Tingyan? Something's wrong."

   "Okay." Tang Jinghong immediately sent someone to investigate.

  Chu Qingzhi continued to look at the scores below, and she picked out two better scores from all the scores, one was Pan Yuheng, the other was Tang Jiyang, "Jing Hong, you can choose one of them."

   "Okay." Tang Jinghong put the scores of the two of them side by side on the table, ready to choose carefully. After watching for a while, he suddenly said, "Qing Zhi, it may be Chinese New Year when I come back next time."

  Chu Qingzhi paused, "Everything is going well."

   "I'm going to prepare something for you, and you can take it to the capital to eat." After speaking, Chu Qingzhi left Tang Jinghong's house.

  Tang Jinghong flicked his finger, opened the window with internal force, and watched Chu Qingzhi go out, "No matter what happens to Qingzhi, she is always so calm."

  Chu Qingzhi came to the workshop and made dumplings for Tang Jinghong with beef and stuffing.

  After the dumplings were wrapped, she used magic to freeze the dumplings, put them in a box, and then cast magic in the box to keep them frozen.

   Then bake small cakes, a total of three flavors, red date small cake, walnut small cake, peanut small cake.

  The baked small cakes are also placed in the box, and kept at low temperature by magic, so that they can be stored for a long time.

  She put the box in Tang Jinghong's main room, patted it gently, "Eat slowly, if you finish eating, you can send me a message, and I will ask the delivery team to send it to the capital for you."

   It was rare for someone to carefully prepare so many things for him. Tang Jinghong was moved in his heart, hugged Chu Qingzhi, and kissed him.

  The lips and teeth are hot and affectionate.

  …

  The sun rises and the moon sets, and the days alternate between light and darkness.

   After breakfast, Tang Jinghong gave Chu Qingzhi the money he got from the killer, and then gave her another 30,000 taels for the disabled soldiers.

  Chu Qingzhi sent Tang Jinghong to the entrance of the village, and then returned home.

   "Master." Zhan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang came over.

  Chu Qingzhi walked into the house with two apprentices, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

  Zhan Hongjun smiled and said with the unique vivacity of a young man, "Not yet, Master's breakfast here is delicious, we want to have a meal."

   "Then you are lucky." Chu Qingzhi whispered to them that he had prepared beef dumplings, and explained the source of the beef by the way.

   Bao Linjiang flattered, "No wonder I smell so good."

  Chu Qingzhi said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and bring out the dumplings."

  The elders of the Chu family liked Zhan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang very much, not because they were Chu Qingzhi's apprentices, but also because they were good-looking and lovable.

  Seeing the two people coming, Grandma Chu hurriedly greeted lovingly, "Sit down, breakfast will be ready in a while."

   "Grandma, sit down, let's get breakfast." The two quickly put down the medicine box and walked to the kitchen.

   After a hasty breakfast, the three masters took a carriage to the county seat. On the way, Zhan Hongjun and Bao Linjiang kept reminiscing about the beef-stuffed dumplings just now, thinking that they would also get some beef at any time and have another meal of dumplings.

  …

  Shuiyun County.

  Wan Haonan, Luo Hongping and others, in order to impress Chu Qingzhi, shaved their beards, changed into clean clothes, and gathered in the front yard to wait for her.

  They got up early, waited for a long time and saw no one, and felt faintly anxious.

   Won't you stop coming?

   Is this what General Tang said about placing them?

  Everyone was speculating in their hearts, and the more they thought about it, the more uneasy they felt, and they were afraid that they would be left alone.

   Time passed by, and Chu Qingzhi finally came.

  Everyone saw her, and slowly let go of their tight hearts. Wan Haonan stepped forward in three steps in two, clasped his fists and saluted, "Miss Qingzhi."

  Chu Qingzhi said, "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, go eat. Let's make preparations and heal everyone's injuries."

  A group of wounded soldiers realized that they forgot to eat breakfast in order to wait for Chu Qingzhi, "Thank you girl, we will go right away."

  (end of this chapter)