Chapter 410 - Trash

Qiu Jin was surprised and delighted, feeling both grateful and helpless, and thought to himself, "Where do you see the potential of the princess...... It is clear that the princess cries and makes trouble, and uses Jin Xing to coerce by force, and she is forced to let the princess cook...... I didn't expect it to be ...... by mistake."

But at this time, Qiu Jin naturally didn't tell the truth, and said smartly: "Thank you for the emperor's reward, the slave didn't do anything, but the princess is talented, like a pearl can't be covered by a straw to cover its brilliance. The princess is now at a young age, and she has such cooking skills. I believe that in a few years, the slave will have to return to his hometown and hand over the imperial dining room to the princess to take care of. 」

Liu Huaming, the father-in-law Liu on the side, heard the sweat on his forehead, and shouted: "Bold, the princess's daughter, where can you take care of everything in the imperial diet?"

Qiu Jin knew that he had slapped his ass too much, so he hurriedly kowtowed, "The slave is guilty. 」

Lan Zhen smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay. I am not a stubborn person, if Princess Mingxin has this talent, it is good to let her toss. Starting tomorrow, I will allow Princess Mingxin to enter and leave the Imperial Dining Room to assist Qiu Jin in learning to take care of the affairs of the Imperial Dining Room. 」

Qiu Jin was overjoyed when he heard this, he also liked the little doll Princess Mingxin very much, and being able to get close to the princess was also very helpful for him as he got older in the future: "Emperor Xie, Weichen will definitely do his best. 」

"Look at it, do it well, I won't treat you badly. 」

Qiu Jin was overjoyed: "Thank you, Emperor!"

............

"Is this what people eat!?"

It was festive and joyful.

A delicate voice suddenly sounded.

Lan Meimei was in a bad mood.

Originally, when she saw Lan Mingxin, she was already very unhappy. Because of Lan Mingxin, she was grounded, and Brother Jin, who has always paid little attention to herself, loves Lan Mingxin very much. It's just a mongrel!

What qualifications does such a wild child who has been picked up from outside have the qualifications to be valued by countless people?

Lan Meimei, indeed beautiful. She has a golden body, plus she looks sweet and cute. Who won't accommodate her and love her when they see her? It's just that it seems that since Lan Mingxin appeared, her life has been constantly changing.

At this moment, seeing the food praised by countless people, she also walked over to take a bite.

Damn it...... It's really delicious.

But her mouth was cold and said, "Is this what people eat!?

Countless people subconsciously looked over and saw that Lan Meimei's lovely and delicate face was covered with frost, plus even more vicious. They couldn't help but look at Lan Meimei, and then at Lan Mingxin, silent.

Lan Meimei still sneered on her face, and threw the [Si Yuqing] on the chopsticks on the ground: "The garbage is not as good. 」

Lan Mingxin's eyes suddenly turned red. Every great chef has a cherishing for food. Seeing Lan Meimei's behavior at this moment made her almost cry. And Lan Zhen's eyebrows were already wrinkled, and the power on his body suddenly appeared. It's just that before he could do anything, a strong ripple of grain force rose!

Airplanes......

The [Thousands of Mountains and Thousands of Rivers] in the Quanqing Palace was triggered, and it also emitted a wave of dangerous fluctuations.

In the heavenly tower in the Quanqing Palace, Wei Lao shook his head and sighed, but he did not show up.

............

With such a fluctuation of grain power, it was An Boxuan beside Lan Zhen!

At this moment, the ripple power on An Boxuan's body was extremely terrifying, even if all the masters present or the powerhouses of the same realm were all a few steps back with a change in complexion.

An Boxuan is an outlier in Anjia. Settle down with two uniques, the horse slashing knife method and the unicorn divine fist. The former is a necessary sword technique for the children of the An family, and this kind of sword technique is rare and unique in the south, and the latter is the secret inheritance of the An family, so that the descendants can learn, and only by awakening the [Qilin Arm] can they fully exert their power.

But An Boxuan didn't practice either, in fact, before he went to the bloody front, he was considered one of the An family's ordinary disciples. But in the bloody front, he performed extremely well, and he created a claw method that was domineering.

In the end, he got a special opportunity to step into the realm of the four palaces.

At that time, the waste had become a powerful and important figure in the Southern Imperial City.

Because of this, An Boxuan's personality is not as generous and measured as the average family owner. And his strength has mutated his texture power because of that mysterious inheritance, and it has a special restraint effect on the texture power of ordinary tattoo artists.

At this moment, his hard temper attacked, even in the palace, he dared to launch the tattoo force. Of course, this is just a natural occurrence of his emotional excitement and can't hold back for a while.

An Boxuan looked at the [Si Yuqing] that fell on the grass, and then looked at the blue Mingxin with red eyes, and he walked over. Lan Zhen on the side grabbed him: "Bo Xuan. An Boxuan squeezed out a smile: "Your Majesty, Weichen is not dizzy. 」

An Boxuan walked in front of Lan Meimei, and the terrifying texture power from the Four Palace Realm made Lan Meimei feel as if she was being stared at by a fierce beast. But she is also very smart, this is the Quanqing Palace. No one wants to do anything here. And who dares to touch me with my own daughter's body?

The swan-like neck was still raised high, and it did not admit defeat.

Staring at An Boxuan's gaze, as if provocative: You dare to move me?

An Boxuan didn't look at her again, but squatted down and picked up the piece of Siyuqing that fell on the grass, and put it in his mouth to chew under everyone's stunned eyes.

"Princess Mingxin's cooking skills are amazing, and she is obedient. If he has that honor one day, he hopes that Princess Mingxin will come to Anfu and cook a feast for him. 」

"This banquet, because of someone's rudeness, Wei Chen feels that this feast is nothing more than that. 」

An Boxuan turned around and saluted to Lan Zhen: "Weichen An Boxuan, retire first. 」

Although the words were calm, the strength of the tattoos on his body did not converge, as if he was enduring something. Lan Meimei over there clearly heard An Boxuan's voice, and shouted coquettishly: "Bold, who is someone you are talking about? Do you know that this sentence alone is enough to cut off the ......

"Shut up!" Lan Zhen screamed in anger, as if he had struck a thunderbolt from the sky. Lan Meimei's words froze, and she didn't dare to say anything more when she looked at Lan Zhen's angry appearance.

"Xuanling. Princess Meimei is unwell and takes the princess back to rest. 」

Xuanling hurriedly saluted, pulled Princess Meimei, who was still unwilling, and whispered, "Princess, let's go." The emperor was really angry. 」

Lan Meimei was unwilling, thinking that why that bastard always had someone to stand up for him, but seeing Lan Zhen's increasingly unkind appearance, she had to snort coldly: "Father, the son will retire first. 」

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On the side, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji watched the excitement while eating with relish: "Jin boy, why did you provoke such a little pepper. Jin Qianji rolled his eyes and ignored him at all: "Mingxin, don't cry, come and sit." 」

"Oh. Lan Mingxin was not in the mood to go back to the imperial dining room, so he walked over to Xu Yan and Jin Qianji and sat down.

Everyone was a little surprised to see Princess Mingxin listen to Jin Qianji's words like this, but they were relieved to think that Jin Qianji had lived in the palace for more than ten years, and the two must have been childhood playmates.

Fortunately, there were no big twists and turns after that, and the day's National Day came to an end.