The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Jiang qianxia fell into the long river of memories and couldn't extricate himself.

Yes, how did she hook up with Guli in the beginning?

When he first met Guli, he was still a rough man with a beard, and his voice and eyes attracted people a little.

Living in the army, flowers are wild flowers that other soldiers will pick on the roadside, and jewelry is a small gift from local officials to Guli.

Without flowers and moons, I worry about the food of so many people all day. Taking a hot bath has become the biggest enjoyment every day.

Be reasonable, how on earth did she like Guli?

After struggling for a long time, Jiang qianxia waved impatiently: "why do you ask so many questions? Everyone's situation is different. Besides, I look good, can cook, make wine, treat diseases and wounds, and make a lot of money. Is there anything wrong with him liking me?"

"Aylan is also very beautiful. She can embroider and ride horses. She is the daughter of the leader. There will be a lot of dowries in the future. Why doesn't he like me?"

Ailan looked sadly at Guli and was thrown on the forehead by Jiang qianxia.

"You're still excited, aren't you? If he likes those with some advantages, he should build a harem to dress as a daughter-in-law!"

He roared the honest aylan aside in a vicious voice. He was anxious to be asked, and was angry that the family was reunited. Jiang qianxia, who was disturbed, stared at Fang Ying with his nose not his nose and eyes not his eyes.

"Miss Fang, you are the first lady of the Fang family! What are you doing here all the way to consolidate the Fang family's position in Kyoto?"

"As the next wife, sister Jiang can ignore the safety of her young daughter and come all the way to the army to win the sympathy of elder brother Gu. What's wrong with Yinger wanting to accompany the people she admires?"

I haven't seen her for a long time. The little girl who was exposed before long now shows herself in Chicheng. Instead of pretending, she has sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Sun Changsheng, who is just beginning to be wary and ready to meet Fang Ying in a fierce war, suddenly cuts in while quietly studying specialty medicinal materials in the corner of the big account.

"Girl Qian Xia, come and have a look. It tastes bitter and sweet. Although it looks strange, it's non-toxic. Can it be used as medicine?"

After being interrupted, Jiang qianxia threw Fang Ying a provocative look of "fight later", so he broke away from Gu Li's arms and looked at it.

"What should I be..."

Just one look, Jiang qianxia lost interest.

"It's called Panax notoginseng. It can really be used as medicine. It's warm in nature, dispersing silt, hemostasis, detumescence and analgesia. It seems that you can eat it when you get angry."

"Because it tastes a little bitter, you can dry the flour and steam the egg soup with eggs. You don't have a headache or slice stewed chicken, which is also a great tonic."

"In addition to this thick part, the stewed chicken with Panax notoginseng root is also very delicious. The tea made with Panax Notoginseng Flower tastes good, but I don't know if you are used to it."

Balabala said a lot about the efficacy of Panax notoginseng. Jiang qianxia smashed his mouth, picked up several Panax notoginseng and said casually, "if you are always so interested, let's stew the hen with Panax notoginseng in the evening."

"Hehe, I'm still a girl with a lot of knowledge. I'm old and ignorant."

Sun Changsheng smiled without a trace of smoke and anger. He gently stroked Han's white beard and said to Ailan and Fang Ying with a pleasant face: "two girls, let's talk about old people relying on old people."

"Although qianxia girl and Gu general are separated, you can see that they are still in love with each other. In addition, there is blood between them. Is it inappropriate for you to disturb them more?"

Although the Nigerians don't care about matching families, they have always been happy when young people look at each other, but they have always followed monogamy.

Aylan is the most beautiful flower of the Nigerian nationality. With her pride and growing environment, she can't do anything to destroy the feelings between two lovers.

She pulled down her face and enthusiastically pursued her lover, trying to strive for her own happiness on the premise that he had no other beloved girls.

But if her lover and another girl from a long distance are more than Jin Jian, although she is unwilling, her pride can only force her to give up.

Take a deep breath, aylan pretended to be free and easy and raised his hand: "well, we Nigerians bless the warmest love. Grandpa, you're right. Aylan's small building is never short of warriors to climb, and the Yueqin and song will ring out downstairs from time to time."

"Aylan will look for her lover again, a girl of Ni nationality, and will never destroy other people's feelings!"

Jiang qianxia held grandpa sun's arm gratefully. She just wanted to praise Ailan's knowledge of current affairs, but she was shocked by her coldness.

"Since Ailan chooses to quit, he can't help him drive away other girls who love him in the future. Since you are his lover, it's up to you to solve it."

"What? Are there other girls?"

Gnashing his teeth and staring at the embarrassed Guli, Jiang qianxia growled in a low voice: "Guli! How many rotten peach blossoms have you provoked!"

"Hehe, what qualifications does sister Jiang have now to say that others are the rotten peach blossoms of elder brother Gu?"

Fang Ying held her arm and said coldly. She frowned at Sun Changsheng and said, "old Sir, Ying'er and Gu's brother have been childhood sweethearts. If you want to talk about your love for Gu's brother, Ying'er thinks she won't lose anyone."

"Ying'er knows that you just deliberately asked sister Jiang about the rare medicinal materials in order to let us retreat from difficulties, but Ying'er wants to say that sister Jiang can cure and save people in the rear, but Ying'er can accompany elder brother Gu into battle!"

"There is no distinction between high and low feelings. Ying'er respects your merit in practicing medicine for many years, but Ying'er has retired once in this matter and will never be allowed to retire again!"

"As a respected elder, Yinger doesn't ask you to be partial, but please keep quiet and don't get involved in the feelings of the younger generation!"

Mixing with the feelings of the younger generation is a great humiliation to the grandson who has not married all his life and dedicated himself to medical skills and patients.

It was as if he had been accused of not doing his job and talking about right and wrong like a gossip.

Unable to get angry with the younger generation, sun Changsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, stepped back and swallowed the bitter fruit silently.

He has a big belly, but Jiang qianxia is a small belly chicken intestines.

"Get out."

Pointing to the door with cold eyes, Jiang qianxia said word by word: "get out before I let someone throw you out."

"Oh, Ying'er is a lieutenant in the army. Sister Jiang broke into the general's account with the fish talisman of a civil servant. Now let me, the lieutenant, get out? Sister is really a great prestige."

Looking at the fearless girl in front of him, Jiang qianxia wanted to laugh.

"You're right. I really don't have the right to let you get out."

Not allowing Fang Ying to be complacent, Jiang qianxia raised her head. With that unquestionable momentum, Ailan couldn't help but shrink.

"But I have the ability to cut off all supplies of Pingshan army except food and grass. Then when you have to quell the bandits, give weapons and armor to other soldiers who have nothing to do with you, and only treat other soldiers who have nothing to do with you..."

With his eyes down, Jiang qianxia said the most vicious plan in cold blood.

"Your subordinates will envy others, and then complain about the unfair you. Without weapons, armor and stable treatment, if only a few of your subordinates die, will the rest resent you because of fear?"

"As long as you die, there will be no unfair factors..."

Looking at Fang Ying's ruddy face as if it were a ghost, Jiang qianxia licked his lips comfortably and laughed loudly.

"You said you could follow Guli into battle. Do you know that most of the officers at the bottom came from behind when they died..."