The Number One Catcher In The Capital, You Call This A Dog Leg?

Chapter 379: The Stealing Long Bing'er



Chapter 379: The Stealing Long Bing'er

Xu Qing filled a bowl full of porridge and handed it to Xiao Ruxue, adding a lot of meat.

This made Long Binger on the side feel quite surprised.

This Princess Yongle is the youngest daughter of King Xian, so she is naturally doted on on weekdays.

And King Xian is the actual ruler of Chu.

But it was such a princess-like little girl who didn't have the sense of royal dignity that she should have when she came to the courtier's house.

On the contrary... on the contrary, it was as casual as if I had returned to my own home.

At this moment, Su Jiyuan walked in. He didn't eat much last night, and he was already hungry by now.

Can't wait for dinner.

But after Su Jiyuan came in, he couldn't help but startled slightly when he saw the scene in the courtyard. Including Xuan'er, the four girls were standing in the courtyard, and Xu Qing was dividing the porridge...

It's just... who is that woman in black?

His heroic appearance, as well as his own clothes, presumably also come from extraordinary backgrounds.

Seeing Su Jiyuan approaching, Xu Qing waved the spoon in his hand and said, "Father-in-law is here? Do you want more preserved eggs or more meat?"

It is a question whether to add more preserved eggs or more meat when eating preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Su Jiyuan looked at the four women in the courtyard including his own daughter and son and coughed: "Ahem, I work overtime, I'm not hungry for my father, you eat slowly, I'm going to be late for my father's office soon."

As soon as Su Jiyuan finished speaking, there was a cry of disappointment from his stomach.

Xu Qing: "Father-in-law, if you are not an umbrella, don't hold on to it. The porridge cooked at home is enough."

The father-in-law's disappointing stomach has already betrayed the noble soul of the father-in-law.

Su Jiyuan turned around and walked out: "What are you talking about? Why can't you understand a word for my father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled again, and Su Jiyuan's pace also accelerated.

Not long after, Xu Qing's dear father-in-law turned around and left the small courtyard, disappearing.

Xu Qing looked at Su Jiyuan who trotted away and sighed, not knowing what happened to his father-in-law today.

If the father-in-law doesn't eat it, there will be only porridge left in the pot...

Xu Qing looked at the remaining porridge in the pot, and then at Long Binger beside him: "You really don't want to eat a bowl?"

Long Bing'er smelled the scent of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot, and couldn't help swallowing secretly, but she still turned her head and said, "No...don't eat it."

Xu Qing: "You really don't want to eat?"

after a while

At the table was a silly girl who was drinking porridge.

She was surprised that Xu Qing could surpass Kuang Zhou in poetry, but she did not expect that the most surprising thing about Xu Qing was not his talent in poetry, but his culinary skills .

Zhao Guo is the country with the best cooking skills among the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains, and the imperial chef of Zhao Guo is the one with the best craftsmanship and the most ingredients that can be cooked among the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains.

Without him, Zhao Guo is rich.

Long Bing'er also went to the palace with her father to eat the imperial banquet at the beginning, but even the exquisite and unusual imperial banquet was nothing compared to the ordinary-looking bowl of porridge made by Xu Qing.

At this moment, Long Bing'er suddenly understood why the Yongle Princess, who was equivalent to a princess, abandoned the food at Shangshi Bureau and decided to come to a courtier's house for dinner.

Su Qian looked at Long Bing'er who only drank porridge and didn't eat vegetables, and pushed the two cold dishes on the table to Long Binger: "Deputy Minister Long, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

A cold cucumber, a Qianlong cabbage.

Qianlong cabbage, that is, cold cabbage with sesame sauce.

Today's world is still far from the era of Qianlong... Wait, since this world has gone astray, it seems that there will be no such person as Qianlong in the future!

Therefore, even if this thing is called Xu Qing cabbage, there is no problem at all.

However, the name Xu Qing was chosen casually back then, with no meaning. Calling Xu Qing cabbage feels like a common and common dish.

Why was it called this name in the previous life?

When he was born, my mother turned over a page in a dictionary at random, and picked a reasonable word from that page, which was his name.

But the word Qianlong is different, Heavenly Dao Changlong.

From ancient times to the present, the reign titles of emperors of all dynasties have connotations and meanings.

For example: Zhenguan, Qianyuan, Yongkang, Yongning, Yongle...

wait!

Yongle?

Xu Qing looked at the little girl who was eating the porridge seriously with a spoon.

Yes, Princess Yongle.

Suddenly I feel that the little girl has the qualifications of the Great Emperor, is there any?

...

Although there is probably nothing to do with Qianlong in this world, it still does not prevent Xu Qing from using his year name for other things.

It's just that it's not an era name anymore, it's just a word with a good meaning.

Is Heavenly Dao Changlong's cabbage better than Xu Qing's cabbage?

...

After Su Qian pushed the two cold dishes in front of Long Binger, Long Binger was still wondering whether she should eat them or not.

I'm already very sorry to waste a meal in vain.

Who made this guy cook such a delicious breakfast?

But don't eat it...

Looking at these two cold dishes with attractive colors, they seemed to be extremely refreshing, and it was not a light temptation for her to just lie there quietly.

The porridge made by this bad guy is so delicious, the cold dishes must not be too bad.

I'm so confused, what should I do?

At this moment, Long Binger secretly glanced to both sides.

They all seemed to be drinking porridge with their heads down.

Long Bing'er found the right moment, and when she thought everyone hadn't noticed, she quickly picked up a piece of cucumber and put it in her mouth.

Mouthful of sweetness.

It is really sweet, because Xu Qing added some sugar to the cold salad to make it taste better.

Moreover, my wife also likes to eat sweets.

Immediately afterwards, he found an opportunity to grab a piece of Qianlong cabbage with quick eyesight and quick hands...

After eating and resting for a while, several people arrived at the martial arts arena.

Because the little girl and Su Qian often discuss martial arts in the martial arts arena, Xu Qing's family has a lot of special equipment for competitions, and they have been processed.

Just like this wooden sword, the thick blade is close to a finger, so it can't hurt anyone at all.

But it is coated with a special layer of white paint, which is coagulated and does not disperse. If it is applied to the blade, anyone who touches it will leave traces of white dye on the clothes.

Use this to judge the outcome.

The same is true for the wooden gun on the side, leaving only the barrel without the tip. The tip of the gun is replaced by a ball of cloth fixed on the tip of the gun. It is also stained with white dye. If it is touched by the opponent, it will leave a ball of white dye on the body .

Want to cheat?

nonexistent!

There are three contestants in this competition, Su Qian, Xiao Ruxue and Long Binger.

The referee was Xu Qing who was sitting on the sidelines.

Xuan'er, the little maid, was responsible for pouring water, taking towels, and checking the dye on the weapons.

Xu Qing sat on the referee's seat and asked, "Who will come first in the first round?"

Xiao Ruxue immediately raised her little hand: "I'll do it, I'll do it! I'll do it first! I'll do it first"


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