A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"Why didn't you eat since last night?" Pei Xiaoqing asked with a smile as she walked.

"Brother An, you've spoiled my mouth. Since I ate the food you cooked yesterday, I can't eat the food at home. Don't let me down. Hurry up and do it."

Pei Xiaoqing raised her eyes again, and saw that there were many guests sitting upstairs in Fengmingxuan who had just been there a while ago, looking at her eagerly. They turned out to be the people who had eaten her cooking the day before yesterday. I am so proud, it seems that modern cooking skills can really make a lot of money here.

Bringing five apprentices into the kitchen, Pei Xiaoqing explained while cooking. She was eloquent, handsome, and with a gentle and amiable voice. The men went from disbelief at first to admiration later, and then to seriousness later. Studying hard and sincerely calling her a teacher, of course I am convinced of this young son.

When Pei Xiaoqing cooked a dish, Fatty Jin ate a plate outside, and those spectators wanted to pay, so Fatty Jin offered a price: "If you want Anton's, you have to double the price to get it. If her apprentice makes it, the original price will be fine, you can figure it out for yourself, I will not buy or sell by force."

Naturally, everyone would like to cook the dishes after Pei Xiaoqing's kiss. After the whole day, Pei Xiaoqing stayed in the kitchen without moving.

On the second day, Fatty Jin San didn't let her continue to cook, but said: "They haven't digested what they learned yesterday, let them practice first, my father wants to see you, so come with me. "

Pei Xiaoqing was also planning to visit the old man of the Jin family. After all, people trusted her for once, and she should see her elders.

Fatty Jin's family lives in the east of the town, not far from Yuan's house. When Fatty Jin entered the door, he saw a thin old man with a ruddy complexion standing at the door. He looked ordinary in his clothes. No, he was wearing clothes of a shopkeeper. , Pei Xiaoqing didn't care, she just regarded it as a servant of the Jin family.

In the end, Fatty Jin stepped forward and said: "Father, why did you welcome us outside? It's also very cold in February, and your body is not in good shape."

"What are you talking about? I'm in good health. I even shot a wild boar back." The thin old man hit Fatty Jin on the head with a cigarette, and stared at Pei Xiaoqing with a smile.

Halo, this old man will blow up with the wind when he sees it blowing, so he can still hunt?

Could it be that he is also a hidden martial arts master?

In ancient times, there were too many such impossible things, and Pei Xiaoqing was a little accustomed to them.

It's just that Fatty Jin dressed arrogantly, but his father was so plain that Pei Xiaoqing almost thought he was a servant.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Greetings to the old man."

The skinny old man hurriedly took a step back and saluted, "Young Master, I am too small, I dare not accept this gift from you."

young master?Pei Xiaoqing's brain circuit is a little uncomfortable. This name is a bit familiar. Someone called her before, but... Isn't that what the second shopkeeper of Qilintang called her?

"Old man..." Pei Xiaoqing was a little uncertain.

"Young master, don't doubt it. Please sit in the room and let me explain to you slowly." The thin old man said with a smile.

The old man didn't lead Pei Xiaoqing to the flower hall, but into the study. As soon as he entered the study, he pulled up his robe and knelt down. The big fat man was stunned and didn't react. The thin old man just hit his knee with a cigarette stick. In the corner, Fatty Jin knelt down like a broken jade:

"Jin Yu, the third treasurer of the Qilin Hall, pays respects to the master."