Liu Yilan thanked him politely, looked up at him, and found that the boss had an ugly wound on the left side of his face, which was more terrifying than ugly. The length of the wound was exaggerated, entrenching almost the entire face, from the upper forehead to the chin.

The wound has been completely healed, but the degree of suture can tell at a glance how deep the wound was back then. Probably hurt his eyes because of this, so he had to wear an eye patch.

He looks like he's in his thirties, how can he let himself be like this?

Feeling rude to stare at him, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze. The boss didn't care, it looked like he was used to the eyes of others.

He asked kindly, "It's the first time I've seen you, what do you call it?" ”

The previous offense did not affect Qi Qing's good impression of her at all, she was not the kind of reckless woman, she was calm and introverted enough, and atmospheric, which made people look comfortable, and made people feel more good than the previous one.

"Liu Yilan."

Liuyilan? I remember what the general told him before, it doesn't seem to be this name, how can he remember that the girl's name is An Lanzhi? He looked at Lord Chen, trying to find an answer.

Chen Junjue instantly understood, and did not deliberately avoid it: "She is her." ”

Qi Qing didn't know whether he understood or didn't understand, so he didn't bother the two of them anymore, and squatted next to the stove to roast the fire.

The fire of the prosperous stove also made Liu Yilan, who was in the cold winter wax moon, feel warm.

"You are also a general, and you come to this place to eat roadside stalls at night, and you are not afraid that your people will see it and lose your identity?"

Liu Yilan blew the chaos and put an entrance, a small and inconspicuous thing, but it tasted very delicious, so he couldn't help but eat one.

"There is such a thing as identity, you don't need to deliberately keep it shiny. I'm not going to lose my position as a general just because I'm here. What's more, eating this doesn't make me lose anything. If others can eat it, why shouldn't I? We all live in the same place, and all people are equal. ”

Listening to him finish speaking seriously, Liu Yilan laughed out loud.

Chen Junjue asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?" ”

She stifled a smile, "I think when you say this, you are very much like a bodhisattva, and now you are missing an aura." ”

"Is this a joke about me?" Chen Junjue looked at her with a smile on her face, and he was so dissatisfied, even if he was teased by a little woman, he was very happy.

Qi Qing on the side shook his head when he saw Lord Chen's satisfied appearance. Sink in, sink too much.

Before leaving, Liu Yilan did not shy away from praising Qi Qing's craftsmanship.

Chaos isn't a big job, and it's simple.

In fact, the simpler the thing, the more difficult it is to control. If there are many ingredients, you can use the materials to fill the lack of cooking skills.

This kind of chaos, which only requires flour and filling, is difficult to make such a delicious thing without skill.

Her appreciation, after Qi Qing said that the craft was taught by Chen Junjue, suddenly stopped.

It turned out that Qi Qing used to be a soldier of Chen Junjue, but because of a bandit suppression mission, he injured his eyes. He was stubborn and still wanted to be a soldier. Lord Chen was more stubborn than him, and asked him to retire and rest.

He couldn't fight Chen Junjue, so he had no choice but to obey.

This person has been hot-blooded since he was a child, and he has no other skills than fighting. With this in mind, Chen Junjue taught him the rest of his crafts, which could support him to set up a stall in the market and do some small business.

Who knows that this guy doesn't follow the routine at all, he doesn't go out to do business during the day, but he only comes out to set up a stall at night, I don't know if he should say that he is lucky, and the stall at night has formed a good business for night meals