Chapter 128: Mysterious Chef

No, at that time, it was just me and Baili Mo at that time, and it was completely impossible for that kid to make a small report, so this iron-masked general must have other things to do with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking like this, Qu Fengyin figured it out in an instant.

"Well, does the general have anything to do with the little girl?"

Qu Fengyin stepped forward with a smile and asked the iron-masked general.

The iron-masked general wrinkled his brows and thought about it, and then he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly nodded, and said to Qu Fengyin: "I heard that there was a very unique fragrance from the dining room today, and everyone said that the mysterious chef was in charge of the ...... inside."

At this point, the Iron Mask General suddenly stopped talking.

Oops, no one has ever boasted that he is a chef since he was a child, Qu Fengyin felt that he had found his goal in life in this ancient period, and coughed lightly twice, Qu Fengyin was listening to the momentum, but the iron-masked general didn't say anything, Qu Fengyin felt that he was really pitiful.

"And then? And then what? Qu Fengyin hurriedly asked.

The iron-masked general narrowed his eyes when he heard this, then turned to Qu Feng and said, "What? Miss Yinfeng knows this person? ”

Qu Fengyin hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this. "I don't know ......"

When she's stupid, if she says she knows, will she become the special chef of this Iron Mask General? In the future, she will have to cook three meals a day?

The iron-masked general nodded when he heard this, and then said with great satisfaction: "I don't think it can be you, after all, Miss Yinfeng looks like she came from a high mountain, and you definitely can't make that high-grade food." ”

Qu Fengyin suddenly felt that he had a big grass in his hand, did he say such things in front of others? Looking at the unsmiling appearance of this iron-masked general, you know that he must be a friendless.

Pursed his mouth, Qu Fengyin nodded and agreed: "General, do you really think so?" Coincidentally, that's what I thought. ”

The Iron Mask General smiled very satisfied when he heard this, turned around and stared at Qu Fengyin's eyes very intently, just when Qu Fengyin began to suspect that the Iron Mask General was going to kiss down, the Iron Mask General suddenly said very suspiciously: "Although I said so, I always felt that that person was Miss Yinfeng, and I was very sure in my heart, and I didn't know where I got so much confidence." ”

Qu Fengyin blinked, who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?

"Eh, the general really overestimates the little girl, the little girl really won't."

The little brother on the side looked at his little junior sister and the general's face pinching each other, and suddenly felt so loved, although in his heart he refused to put the little junior sister and the iron-masked general together, after all, the iron-masked general is a facial paralysis, and it is said that the other half of the iron-masked general's face is so rotten that you can see the bones.

In this case, wouldn't the little junior sister suffer too much? Although the little sister has a bad temper, the little sister is really a cute and kind girl.

"Oh? In this case, forget it, I was still thinking about it, saying that it was a pheasant given by my subordinates and wanted the silver phoenix girl to deal with it, as a favor, I would give half to the girl, but now it seems that it is better to forget it......"

As he spoke, the Iron Mask General turned around and wanted to leave.

Qu Fengyin raised his hand at this time and made a stop gesture. "Wait!"

When the Iron Mask General turned around, he glanced back at Qu Fengyin, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Miss Yinfeng, do you have any questions? ”

Qu Fengyin blinked, this is a little embarrassing.

"Well, yes, General, although I may not be as good at cooking as that mysterious man, I think I can do it. Although my family lives on the top of a high mountain, we have something to eat there, and I can guarantee that you have not eaten it, General. ”

Qu Fengyin said and stretched out his three fingers to the sky, looking like he was vowing.

The Iron Mask General pondered for a moment when he heard this, and just when Qu Fengyin thought that there was no hope, the Iron Mask General nodded and agreed.

"If you can't make that taste, would Miss Yinfeng be willing to come and see you?"

Qu Fengyin was stunned when he heard this, and said that the military order is like a mountain, but ......

"Is it okay to go back on it? Now, I mean it. Qu Fengyin asked with a wink.

The Iron Mask General narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face instantly became gloomy.

"No, the military order is like a mountain, and Chrysostom speaks."

Qu Fengyin thinks how cruel this world is.

"Okay, I believe in myself!" As he spoke, Qu Fengyin clenched his fists, and then looked ambitious.

The iron-masked general nodded when he heard this, and mumbled, his eyes full of smiles.

"Come along." After saying that, the iron-masked general turned around and walked in front.

Qu Feng pursed his mouth, but he still quickly followed, what a sin.

Looking at the two figures in front of him, one tall and one short, the little senior brother stood in place and only felt the pain of being abandoned. Now it's used up and kicked away?

But seriously, the little brother reached out and rubbed his chin, always feeling that he had just been fed a big bowl of dog food.

Qu Fengyin looked around along the way, thinking that the Iron Mask General would take him to the dining room, but he turned around and went to another place.

Qu Fengyin was wondering, and just as he wanted to ask, he saw the iron-masked general turn to her and say, "Come in, I have my own private kitchen." ”

Qu Fengyin suddenly realized when he heard this, it was really an official who crushed people to death, and the iron-faced general could not only eat pheasants, but also open a small stove.

In other words, if you follow the iron-masked general, will you mix it even more?

The more Qu Fengyin thought about it, the more he felt that there was a great future waiting for him.

Nodding, the iron-masked general directly brought Qu Fengyin into a small kitchen built next to the tent, and then waved his hand at Qu Fengyin very domineeringly: "The pheasant is in the pot over there, it has been killed, you can deal with it yourself, just tell me if you need help." ”

Qu Fengyin nodded, turned around and left the iron-masked general behind, stepped forward and walked to the pot and opened the lid to look inside, there was really a dead chicken lying inside.

There is still blood at the corner of the mouth, but Qu Fengyin thinks it, it must be very delicious, after all, there is no pollution in this ancient world, pheasants and everything are all natural, and the taste must be particularly rich.

Just thinking about it, Qu Fengyin has to swallow saliva.

"What, General Iron Mask, can you make me a fire, I won't!"

The iron-masked general twisted his brows when he heard this, stepped forward and walked in front of the stove and said with disgust: "The general is very doubtful about the credibility of what you said, and he can't make a fire and still make food?" ”

Qu Fengyin was not happy when he heard this. "Who said that you have to be able to make a fire when you make food, General, have you seen any chef who makes his own fire?"

The iron-masked general nodded when he heard this, yes, there is nothing wrong with saying that. (To be continued.) )