The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Xiaofei wanted to ask what it was to create conditions for them to compensate, but Jiang qianxia didn't give him this opportunity.

After climbing the mountain in cumbersome cotton padded clothes all afternoon, she was already hungry. Her chest was close to her back, not to mention her sore legs and feet. If she delayed at the door, she would die here!

"You can arrange for them to have dinner at will. Find some Datong shop and let them live first. After dinner, give me the road map to the military camp in East Yunnan. Have you marked out the specific roads to be widened and the main places to get through?"

Although she has a complete topographic map, the coincidence rate between the roads of this era and those of later generations is very low, so when it comes to undeveloped and specific routes, the information in the owner's instructions is not so reliable.

"It's already marked, but what's your intention to say that you don't have to detour when you encounter a hill, but also belong to the route?"

While leading Jiang qianxia to the dining room, Xiaofei waved to other guys to arrange accommodation for these mountain people who didn't know whether they were prisoners or debtors. He could keep up with her ideas. He would admire himself.

"Well, if you go to find someone with me today, you'll know what I mean."

Touching his chin, Jiang qianxia turned to his face and became a little ugly. "There are a lot of hot springs in Dianzhou. Ming helps me get some purified sulfur, willow carbon and saltpeter."

"Tut, how could Jiang Wenjie's little rabbit be dragged by his younger martial brother to prevent the flood of the Yellow River? Can it be easily prevented? Even the root cause of the flood of the Yellow River can't be found. How to prevent it is all temporary workers!"

The angry and groping Tucao of his two unreliable students, Jiang's unpleasant summer way: "give him two letters, I want to use them more time, let him two come over, make complaints about the little fat Hu Zirong, others are harmless, it is easier to get the trust of the mountain people."

"Yes, but master, how many of the three materials you just asked for?" Boundless asked carefully and carefully.

With a slight pause, Jiang qianxia looked blankly at the roof and said uncertainly, "why don't you get a hundred kilograms first and let's use it first? I don't know how much gunpowder it takes to blow up a mountain."

"Fire... Gunpowder?"

Thinking of the terrible sound and power, boundless classified gunpowder and poison into one place - they were all used to kill anyway.

"Well, gunpowder, the grenade is actually an exquisite iron box. It's filled with gunpowder that has such power. Although we can't make such an exquisite shell now, it can still be used to win by quantity."

Jiang qianxia said casually, boundless, but he didn't dare to be careless.

He glanced at Xiaofei with a tangled glance, which was a pity - if he hated this man a little, he could kill him and keep the material formula of gunpowder.

Xiaofei was bristled by the cold hair of limitless look, and couldn't help posting a post around Jiang qianxia - how can limitless look at his eyes more terrible???

At the dinner table, Jiang qianxia pulls Xiaofei, who wants to step back outside, and sits down together. As soon as he picks up chopsticks, Xiaofei stands up again.

"Miss, haven't you been waiting for Mrs. Jiang to come back? I'm sure you haven't eaten yet. Come and sit down. Xiaofei will prepare dishes and chopsticks for you!"

Frowning, he forced Xiaofei who wanted to run out to sit down. Jiang qianxia said inexplicably, "there are still free dishes and chopsticks on the table. They can't be used?"

"But miss, she..."

"It works!"

Before Xiaofei finished, Feng Yiyi hurriedly answered.

As if to prove the credibility of that sentence, she winked at Xiaofei, as if a bird had to rush in from behind the column outside the door, pick up the dishes and chopsticks, take a deep breath, and put some leafy vegetables in her mouth.

"... are you used to the chopsticks on the table? You have such a strong habit of cleanliness. How can you think of it before you come to Lingnan?"

Speechless turned his eyes. Jiang qianxia asked his family to sit down. Even the ghost who wanted to hide was called over and sat next to her.

He ate for himself, ignoring the tangled look on Feng Yiyi's face and ghost's face. With the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, Jiang qianxia tried to get fresh soup bamboo sun and chewed it.

"The master likes it very much?"

Mingming bamboo fungus has never been eaten in Kyoto, Yuezhou and Yangzhou. In other words, the master knew this strange food before and liked it very much?

"Yes, I like everything delicious."

Enjoying the service of boundless vegetables, I ate a half full river shallow summer, and finally slowed down. I have time to talk.

"Well, when you send a letter to Jiang Wenjie, you should also send a letter to the empress and write her a gunpowder formula. But the letter must emphasize that it's good to find a trustworthy craftsman to do it, and try to find a place where no one is. Don't hurt her, or ask me to compensate for the collapse of which palace."

Boundless, the whole person froze.

I knew that boundless would be frightened by himself, but I didn't expect him to be frightened for so long. Jiang qianxia ate the dishes in the bowl. When he called the ghost to peel the fish for himself, he got up slightly and clapped his hand on the back of the boundless head.

"Master, kill me."

Boundless knelt down resolutely. Feng Yiyi, who was frightened by the accident, stood up nervously. He forgot to put down the bowl in his hand. He only knew that he looked at Jiang qianxia pitifully.

Perilla seemed to understand something. She lowered her head in some pain and could not bear it, but Angelica dahurica was still calmly making soup for Jiang qianxia.

"Boundless, you won't feel it all the time. I don't know you are a special internal guard who is secretly installed in Qian's house to monitor the world..."

Speechless efforts turned his eyes. Jiang qianxia said dryly, "how stupid do you think I am? I already know your identity, and the queen knows that I know your identity."

"So you don't have to feel sorry for me, because even if it's not you, there must be someone loyal to your Majesty's mother around me, so that there will be no unnecessary misunderstanding between me and your Majesty's mother."

"But, boundless..."

"What's wrong?"

Impatiently, the ghost pulled him up. Jiang qianxia knocked on the bowl and frowned: "you might as well peel the fish for me instead of worrying about loyalty or infidelity. The ghost's skill is too bad. Look at the rotten fish he peels, and he has no appetite."

"As for you passing on my news to the queen, just do it in the future. Anyway, I know you can die for me. That's enough."

"... it is a lifelong wish to die for the Lord."

Put down the heavy burden that had been pressed in her heart for a long time, and the boundless smile suddenly burst out, which stunned Feng Yiyi.

"Yiyi, how long do you have to stand? Darling, sit down and have dinner. After dinner, you have business to do."

It's strange how Feng Yiyi suddenly became clever. Jiang qianxia picked his eyebrow and joked: "you, the representative of the Feng family, have been hiding for many days. Next, I have to be busy. What I don't have time to take care of depends on you, Miss Feng."

"Don't worry, although Yiyi was taught by her grandfather to be as proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting as the young lady of the scholar family, Yiyi is the young lady of the Feng family. Yiyi also has the blood of merchants in her body!"

Miss Jiao Rou stood firm. Her elated little appearance was much weaker than her. When Liu Fufeng was young, Jiang qianxia was much more amazing.