Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   You can find a good cook anywhere…

   It would be great if he really found it. It was the first time he met such a chef who satisfied him, but he couldn't find it...

   Murong Qing's heart was empty, and he understood what Han Yingxue meant, and they would not go with him at all.

   It’s hard not to want to eat the dishes she made in the future. Still have to travel more than 100 miles to come to such a small town where birds don't shit?

   "Oh..." Murong Qing sighed heavily and said, "Since Miss Xue'er doesn't agree, I can't force it..."

   Looking at Murong Qing's bitter face, Han Yingxue's mouth twitched, didn't he just not want to be a cook at his house. Does he need to look so heartbroken?

   "If Young Master Murong wants to eat it, the restaurant welcomes you." Han Yingxue said politely.

   "I don't know where Miss Xueer learned her craftsmanship?" Murong Qing asked curiously, at such a young age, with such a craftsmanship, she must have learned it from someone.

  Since I can't invite her, it should be good to invite her master.

   "This... it's just a few dishes, I figured it out myself." Han Yingxue sneered.

   She learned this cooking skill from the world's top chefs in her previous life, but she can't name the chef in her previous life.

   "Miss Xueer is really talented..." Murong Qing complimented, but the glimmer of hope that had risen was wiped out again.

   After chatting with Murong Qing, Han Yingxue got up and said goodbye.

   If you don’t go back, you won’t be able to make lunch in time.

   "Miss Xue'er is so anxious, I'm afraid it's a long way to go. I happen to have a carriage. Should I ask the driver to send Miss Xue'er?" Murong Qing asked with a smile, which was a little flattering.

   At this point, there is no ox cart to go back to the village, and I can’t walk back. I originally planned to rent a horse cart to go back. Since Murong Qing took the initiative to ask the driver to take her off, there was no need for her to refuse hypocritically.

   "Then thank you Mr. Murong!" Han Yingxue thanked.

   Thinking that he still has something to purchase, Han Yingxue asked, "Can you ask the driver to wait for us for a while, I still have something to purchase."

"sure!"

   Zhao Qishan was waiting for Han Yingxue downstairs.

   Seeing that Han Yingxue has been up there for a while, I don't know why the guests are looking for Xueer.

   Impatiently probed towards the second floor, Xue Er asked him to wait downstairs. He is not good at going up either. Otherwise, it would be bad to make trouble for Cher.

   I can only see a few people chatting upstairs, and I don’t know what they said.

   Murong Qing sent Han Yingxue downstairs.

   "Xue'er, shall we go back?" Zhao Qishan's restless heart calmed down when he saw Han Yingxue descend.

   "Go to the town to buy something first, and then go back later. This gentleman has a carriage to take us back!" Han Yingxue said.

   Zhao Qishan's gaze turned to Murong Qing. See him standing behind Han Yingxue.

   The two looked at each other at the same time.

   Murong Qing was stunned when he saw Zhao Qishan.

   "Ling?"

   Murong Qing called out with a hint of uncertainty.

   Is it Ling?

is it?

   The man in front of him, dressed in shabby clothes, was dressed like a rough country man, but he had an indescribable temperament that made him very familiar.

   He and Ling hadn't seen each other for years, and they were only ten years old when the two separated. He doesn't know what Ling looks like now.

   It's just... the man in front of him somewhat overlapped with the Ling in his memory.

is it him?

   Zhao Qishan was stunned when he heard Murong Qing's call. Why does he sound familiar?