Listening to the rain, appreciating the lotus, and watching the bamboo are the three most noble rooms of a small shop in the imperial capital, in addition to the interior decoration is different from other rooms, many details are also the most of them, just like at this time, no matter how loud the sound in the house does not reach the outside, this is one of the wonders.

Mo Xingchen was wearing a black and white chef's uniform, which was different from the current wide sleeves, but more like the sleeves of the Republic of China, with a slightly open mouth, but it would not hinder people from doing things.

The black color placket collar, the white button-down shirt, on which is the two characters embroidered on the ancient font written in Jinxiu. With an apron tied around his waist and pants tied in deerskin boots underneath, this shirt is worth a lot just by looking at it, and it is enough to call it excellent against the face that is now more and more handsome and brilliant.

But at this moment, he had no image of shouting at the top of his voice, and he had no demeanor, not to mention that the person he yelled at was still the head of the No. 1 Shangjia House in the Northern Regions, and at this moment, the atmosphere in the entire house suddenly became a little duller.

After a while, Mo Fengqing took a few deep breaths before suppressing the tyranny in his heart, especially after seeing the face that Jinxiu showed that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he felt that the green tendons on his head jumped a few more times.

The shopkeeper Qi stood aside to look at this and that, and then looked at the lively splendid scenery leaning on the stool with a smile and a smile, and finally swallowed the words of comfort that came to his mouth.

At that time, Mo Fengqing finally adjusted his emotions, "Xingchen, you are still ....." He had a doting smile like an elder on his face, as if it was really a child who was screaming at him just now.

Jinxiu couldn't help laughing, and Mo Xingchen's face turned dark, "Forget it, I don't care how you found me, but I have no interest in your Mo family at all, and besides, don't mention my mother, especially you, don't deserve it..."

These words were really unceremonious, but Mo Xingchen didn't leave him any affection, "Dongjia, I don't recognize this person, you can send it for me, the kitchen is still busy, I have to go and watch, otherwise I don't worry...."

This face is naturally splendid, so she smiled good-naturedly, then waved her hand, and stopped Mo Fengqing from wanting to get up, "Mo is not strange, Xingchen is my employee, I need to be responsible for his safety, and I need to understand his wishes!"

Jinxiu stared at Mo Fengqing's dark eyes that breathed fire, and grinned, "So I'm sorry...." she spread her hands, making people angry and helpless, Mo Fengqing secretly gritted her teeth, her face was as black as ink.

"Feng Qing has something to ask for....." As soon as he spoke, his face turned blue by the gesture of waving his hand again and again, at this moment his face was like an ink tray, colorful, he has been sought after since birth, and has never been wronged, but today and one day, it completely subverted his invincible cognition.

Shopkeeper Qi was also anxious, but he knew that he was not qualified to participate in a conversation at this level, but at this moment, seeing his own owner like this, he couldn't care about a lot, "Why is the Jin Dong family so stubborn, our Mo family is just trying to get back its own bloodline, and you're so obstructive, I'm afraid it's not good?"

Jinxiu raised her chin slightly, but she sighed in her heart that time flies so fast, this time last year, they were able to meet because of Chef Hao, but in the end they also broke up because of business matters, I am afraid that Ren Qi's shopkeeper could not have imagined that the girl who lived by selling game and vegetables in the past would be on an equal footing with them.

Jinxiu changed her posture, her slender legs were overlapped, and her whole temperament was very lazy, but her high head made her more and more expensive.

"Shopkeeper Qi is not quite right, I have already said that Xingchen is my employee. As the owner, he naturally has to protect the safety of his subordinates, otherwise, if he can't even protect his subordinates, I don't have to mess around..."

If you want to say Jinxiu's words, no matter how you listen to it, it is full of Jianghu gas, but it can be said from her mouth, but it can't help but make people want to believe it, "Xingchen said, whether he is of Mo family blood or not, he is not interested in the Mo family, and he doesn't want to go back, with all due respect, his impression of you seems to be very bad......"

Looking at the sky outside, Jinxiu didn't want to say any more, no matter the two people who had ugly faces but hadn't turned their faces with her for a long time, they got up by themselves, "I already know the intention of the two, but, if Xingchen doesn't want to, no matter who it is, I won't let others touch him, let alone what other people's ideas are....."

Dusting off the folds of his shirt, Jinxiu hooked a smile, "Then, I will miss the company first......"

Mo Fengqing sat on the chair for a long time without speaking, but there was a cold light rolling in his eyes, "Uncle Qi, Xingchen must recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and then think of a way!" His tone was calm, as if nothing had happened, "Doesn't he value his mother, then go find her, the famous prostitute who moved the imperial capital more than ten years ago....."

Besides, Jinxiu walked out of the door of the Listening Rain Pavilion, his face was a little gloomy, but he saw Mo Xingchen waiting there at the corner of the third floor, and saw him looking worried, Jinxiu couldn't help but smile, "Let's go, come up and sit upstairs with me!" Your chef is busier than me, let's maybe haven't spoken for a long time...."

Mo Xingchen breathed a long sigh of relief, his face was much more relaxed, and when Jinxiu had climbed three steps, he began to take a step, "Now that stores are opening in various places, cultivating novices is indeed busier than a few days ago, but to say that I am busier than you, how can it be..."

Although Mo Xingchen deliberately kept his distance to show respect, Jinxiu still regained the feeling of meeting him at the beginning, and still remembered that he was still wearing rags and worried about survival at that time, but now he is decent and bright, and his literary quality is polite.

"Okay, don't say polite words!" "Stepping on the corridor on the third floor, Jinxiu's face was a little more fierce, "According to Mo Fengqing's methods, he won't give up so easily, I suspect that he will hit Ling Ci with his idea, but you can rest assured, in this matter, I will order to go down and let someone be sent below to protect your mother!"

Before pushing open the door of the dining room, Jinxiu's hand paused, and he still added, "Your surname is Mo, this cannot be changed, but if Mo Fengqing is staring at Youma, then, Xingchen, I would rather this Mo family master be you....."

Mo Xingchen, who was one step behind her, shook his body, but he didn't say anything, and at that time, Jinxiu had already pushed open the door of the dining room and shouted at him, "Come on, you and I are fellow countrymen, although my brother is not here, but we can also eat and drink lively, you chef is dutiful, and you deserve to take a break....."

The downstairs is gloomy and gloomy, and the laughter upstairs is bright, isn't it an extreme compared to the two.....

....... I'm the dividing line of the characters......

The Imperial Palace, Hanyuan Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered, their faces were all bitter, the little emperor sat on the dragon chair, raised his chin slightly and looked down at the beings below, "Do you have any objections to this matter?"