The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

The low dumb laughter swung out of the chest of the God, and the deliberately disguised voice showed a strange sexuality.

Jiang qianxia's ears moved, took a sip of the remaining soup and medicine, and looked at the king quietly through his bitter wrinkled face.

I have to say that even the leader of the cult has a strong temperament - she is heroic and domineering, with smooth and strong body lines. She is not a fat villain. Just thinking of the experience of the AI sisters, her first impression just rose a little and disappeared.

"You hate me very much? This is the first time we met. You drank the medicine I brought myself."

God's control over people's hearts has reached a certain level. Jiang qianxia asked himself that he didn't show any dissatisfaction, but he keenly caught the slightest emotional change.

He turned his eyes straightforwardly. Jiang qianxia licked his lips. He didn't feel the tenderness of medicine bitterness on his face.

Half dead and half lying on the bed, Jiang qianxia said lazily, "why can't I hate you? Although this is our first meeting, it's not our first time to deal with it?"

"When I was in Kyoto, you tried to ruin my reputation. If you failed, you even wanted to kill me and my children."

"My child is still young. I have a shaky foundation in Kyoto. I think I have counselled. I went all the way to the most wild and uncivilized deep mountains and forests in Daqian and worked hard to cultivate my power."

"When I finally set foot on my way home, you asked me to send a whole team of crossbow men to kill me halfway."

"I won't give you a good reputation because of smallpox, but the AI sisters have become my people. I can't ignore the evil you have done to them."

"Not to mention now that you have caught my husband and threatened me to obey, I almost lost my life on the way. I hate you, don't I?"

The God of heaven was silent for a while, and some oppressed and depressed said, "at first, it was just because you were unique and happened to be Guli's wife. I want to teach him a lesson."

"Oh, it's really fair and aboveboard for the innocent wives and daughters of their sworn enemies."

With a strange anger, Jiang qianxia was suddenly stunned, "no, Guli should have never been in contact with your God sect before. How can you regard him as a dead enemy?"

"Who makes him Daqian's Kirin general?"

God's rhetorical question has almost no loopholes in logic, but Jiang qianxia still feels strange.

Isn't this God sect a little too high-end? Is it what a cult hiding in the dark should do against a general of a powerful empire? Normally speaking, isn't the opponent of Tianshen religion the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism?

Just like some white lotus sect worshiping fire sect, no matter how big the action is, that is, in fooling ordinary believers, who will directly pick the general against?

Staring at the God suspiciously, the mask that wanted to cover his eyes made Jiang qianxia gnash his teeth.

"As a doctor's advice, often wearing such a heavy mask is easy to cause irreparable damage to the cervical spine!"

Although he couldn't see it, Jiang qianxia was sure that the man in front of him smiled, and he smiled very small.

"It doesn't matter. The mask looks heavy. In fact, it is carved from the most light and hard Shenyu wood. It's as light as a feather, but the knife and gun can't be broken."

"... bah! There's no such cheating wood. You're lying! I don't believe it!"

Jiang qianxia's Willow eyebrows turned upside down, her mouth shouted disbelief, but she was jealous to death - that's the difference between upstart and noble. Although she has a database larger than the library, what's the use! What I don't know or don't know, how vulgar I look!

"Oh, the divine feather wood is really rare. I have only found three mature trees for so many years. This tree is more difficult to become useful than the sandalwood tree. It is more than ten years old. My mask was taken from a dead tree that has been growing for many years. Unfortunately, when the dead tree was found, it was badly damaged by thunder. After making this mask, the remaining leftover materials were only enough to make some small ornaments It's too late. "

"Hum, it's too expensive to grow. It's always easy to die young." Jiang qianxia ran sour. Unexpectedly, the God of heaven suddenly stretched out his finger and nodded on her forehead. He smiled and said, "the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. You are so special, and you are doomed to many disasters."

"Is that why you took my husband?"

Jiang qianxia raised her eyebrows, but the God moved away, got up to help her cover the blanket and stepped back two steps.

"You've been sleeping for a long time. You must be hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll let the cook do it right away."

The topic shift was so obvious that Jiang qianxia knew that the current situation could not tolerate her strength. She could only hum angrily and said angrily: "on your grassland, in winter, there is nothing else except barbecue! I want to eat roast mutton legs!"

"OK, wait a minute. I'll prepare roast lamb legs."

God finally found an excuse to leave. His back came out of the camp easily. Jiang qianxia stared at his back suspiciously. He always felt inexplicably familiar?

Roast lamb leg is a waste of effort. Before waiting for the lamb leg, Jiang qianxia drank half a bowl of milk tea and ate some fried milk dregs to cushion his stomach. When he was sleepy, the fresh lamb leg was finally served.

He waved back the maid he wanted to serve. God didn't look like a qualified villain at all. He personally helped her cut the tender and deadly mutton into the plate one by one, stained it with a little chili sauce I didn't know where to get it, and then handed it to her mouth.

The pungent smell of chili sauce tempts the appetite. Jiang qianxia counsels his nose and jokes: "it's really a bad enemy. I even know I like spicy food. I can get it. Now the whole Dachan doesn't grow much chili to make chili sauce. It's not easy. You're so considerate. I'll think you're my admirer."

"Oh, if you had a better temper, you wouldn't be ashamed to be your admirer."

The mutton slice blocked Jiang qianxia's small mouth that wanted to say something. He chewed the meat slice vaguely. His eyebrows were crowded together. He ate three pieces of barbecue silently. Jiang qianxia looked cold.

"Horu Khan, is it still interesting to be a God? One person is called the two kings, the Khan under the sun and the God in the night. He deceived my husband into a trap and turned me around. I don't doubt your identity until now. You sing this play and run for a famous role?"

"What are you talking about?" God remained silent and even continued to try to feed her meat.

Jiang qianxia violently knocked the whole plate of barbecue on the ground and spat aside.

"Come on, it's time to play again. Although you don't have any flaws in your appearance or voice, your fault is that you shouldn't bake me with your own hands."

"You have roasted lamb legs for me twice, both with special spices, and your own roasting method is also very special, because the skin of your roasted lamb legs is burnt and fragrant, but the meat juice inside is full, so I specially studied your method and remembered the special taste of this roasted lamb leg."

Spit out half of the powder tongue, Jiang qianxia smiled ferociously, "you can deceive my eyes, but you can't deceive me, a tricky tongue that even your majesty dislikes."

"Horu Khan, the mask can be taken off. If you wear it again, it will hurt your feelings."