The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

After staying in the stockade for half a month, Jiang qianxia combed up and down. While she was busy, she also gained people's hearts.

Now Jiang qianxia is sure that if she doesn't deal with the generals or rebellion, she won't be able to speak when Guli comes - she's in charge!

At the end of the busy day, Jiang qianxia, who was finally free, drove the ghost out of the kitchen. It was rare to cook a few small dishes and asked the poison scholar to bring the low table to the roof. The night wind in the mountains was a little cold, but there was no light pollution in the sky, but he was dressed like a peerless beauty half covered by the fog in the forest.

Sitting cross legged on the cushion, the following people sat on the roof around the low table, put on a few chopsticks and dishes, took some delicious instant boiled meat from each person's small pot, stuffed it in their mouth, and then sipped a small sip of liquor, shaking comfortably all over.

Jiang qianxia seldom touches wine, let alone spirits, but he's leaving tomorrow. It's OK to relax tonight.

Finger sized wine cups, cup after cup of wine, were blown by the mountain wind and smoked naturally.

"Master, please drink less and don't catch cold in a moment!"

With a thick shawl, perilla tried to wrap it around her master, but Jiang qianxia stopped them.

"Forget it. Your master has been paralyzed by taking care of the stronghold for half a month. It's rare that she wants to indulge herself. Don't stop her."

The poison scholar had meat in his mouth and spoke vaguely. After squeezing the Perilla aside, he smiled and filled his slightly larger glass with wine and handed it to Jiang qianxia.

"It's not Xiaosheng who said you should have a good time since you want to get drunk. What's the meaning of taking so many cups? Come on, drink with this!"

Jiang qianxia half narrowed his eyes, smiled and took the wine cup, then simply stuffed the wine jar into the scholar's hand and raised a glass to him.

"I didn't mean to persuade you to drink with such a small cup? A man did it!"

The drug scholar of the anti general army was not as noisy as usual. He just looked at her silently, raised the wine jar and drank it in a heroic way.

Jiang qianxia narrowed his eyes a little more, hammered him in the chest with a low smile, and poured all the spirits in the cup into his mouth.

Jiang qianxia, who has never been drunk, feels that the whole world is slowly rotating, but the depression in his heart for so long is really much easier.

"Oh, thanks."

Holding the wine jar, the poison scholar giggled twice and turned to the river for a short summer with dissatisfaction. Then he muttered with a wine hiccup: "are you tired? Do you say you are tired? You are not tired. Xiaosheng is very tired watching you come for so long. What are you trying to do if you are a little woman who doesn't rely on a man well?"

Drunk and slightly drunk, Jiang qianxia lifted up and squeezed the poison scholar's eyes. Jiang qianxia smiled foolishly.

"You see, you know I'm a little woman. People thousands of miles away also know I'm a little woman. Avoid me and be embarrassed to see my three old men. They also know I'm a little woman, but the people next to my pillow don't think so."

Guli's sentence "she is different from you" made Jiang qianxia have nightmares for several nights.

"There's no way. It's hard to be a woman in this world. If I dare to relax a little, if I really rely on others to support me wholeheartedly, I won't have nothing if I don't want to support me one day and want to find a woman who needs his love more?"

"Was it useful to cry or beg? Would you like to watch me put down all my dignity and beg for a person's pity?"

The poison scholar and the ghost looked at each other, and half a jar of wine was poured down.

Of course they don't want to. From the beginning to now, Jiang qianxia in front of them has unlimited scenery and exists brighter than the sun. She is always so confident, so proud and wanton.

As long as they think that one day, such a proud woman will plead for a man's love, even like a complaining woman, they will feel as unbearable as a knife in their heart.

People always hope that good things will last for a long time without deterioration. Jiang qianxia is such a good thing.

"You want me to say that it would be over if I killed Mu Xi earlier?"

The ghost stood up angrily. Because he drank too much, he almost fell off the roof, and the Perilla pulled his trouser legs.

He didn't care about his dangerous behavior. The ghost quickly took out the bone removal knife from his waist and pulled a knife flower. It was extremely fierce.

"Master, wait! I'm on my way and kill that woman when I return to Beijing!"

The whole face wanted to be buried in the wine jar. Jiang qianxia looked up and laughed, "look at you, learn bad from me. It's not gentle enough!"

"I'm the mistress of the ancient family. I'm a big woman. I have to be tolerant and believe in my own man. I have to take the overall situation into account... Guli can't live without me. Even if Mu Xi really gets a little love from him, it's just a temporary scenery. What's it..."

Poison scholar was very angry. He threw down the wine jar and picked up Jiang qianxia's collar. When he was ready to teach her a lesson, he saw her crying like a flower cat.

In the past, the shrewd and deadly cat's eye is like a broken faucet, and tears keep coming out.

The shriveled little mouth trembled slightly. I don't know how much strength it wasted to keep the cry from coming out.

At this point, she stared at him with tearful eyes, raised the corners of her mouth and showed an ugly smile.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"What can't I'm sorry! It's not bullying to protect other women and make the master cry like this!"

As soon as the ghost waved his long knife crazily, the madman shouted, "don't worry about such a man! Don't cry for nothing, go back and leave! Come back to Dianzhou with me, and I'll find 180 good men to serve you! Make sure everyone is more considerate than him!"

The drunk Jiang qianxia shook his head pitifully, "a hundred and eighty men don't look as good as Guli. I don't want to..."

"Then look for the moon man! There's no limit to looking for! He can compare with Gu Li together!"

"Wuwuwuwu... I don't want it, I just want Guli..."

Crying like a child, Jiang qianxia couldn't bear to cry any more. She screamed at her throat and kicked and rolled on the roof. The frightened poison scholar woke up. The sweating and silent ghost two pressed the grinding fool to prevent her from dismantling the roof.

The movement here is in the quiet mountain stronghold. It's hard not to spread it.

During this time, the men who admire Jiang qianxia's actions look at this side one by one. Those who have families will even be pinched by their daughter-in-law who cries in a low voice, complaining that they have no conscience.

"It's no good making such a fuss. I really have to write back and persuade the boss. Where can I find such a good daughter-in-law?"

When Lin Miao spoke, he hammered the wall angrily. Xiao an and Yu in the house were domineering, gnashing their teeth and nodding.

It is said that beauty brings disaster to the country and the people. Now a beauty who doesn't know the details is fascinated by her boss. Her sister-in-law is so bent that she sees a family going to be in chaos! How can they tolerate that woman to stay with the boss again!