Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 489
It's more like a question than a test.

Facing Mingyin's barbed words, Li Mie didn't show any displeasure on his face.

Without looking up at Ming Yin, Li Mie's eyes kept falling on Fan Qingtian's face, and his voice was calm and condensed, "I still guess, three days, how long will you have to stand behind me before appearing?" .”

Hearing Li Mie's words, Mingyin's light blue eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sneer on his cold face, "It's not as good as Death's endurance to stare at a person for three days."

After saying Li Mie, Mingyin changed the subject and continued, "I don't know how long the god of death will continue to fool people by pretending to be someone else? But knowing that your other 'confidant' is about to be resurrected, don't you take any measures to deal with it? Are you doing something boring here?"

Slowly stood up from the side of the bed, Li Mie put his hands behind his back, looked at Ming Yin with deep eyes, "Are you caring about me?"

"Ha, I care about you, don't be too sentimental." Hearing Li Mie's words, Ming Yin denied it without thinking.

With a wave of the cherry gun on his back, he pointed directly at Li Mie's throat, Mingyin's cold face was like a thousand years of ice, "You are just the opponent I want to challenge, that's all."

Seeing Mingyin's menacing movements, Li Mie's face was still calm, and he said calmly, "You are still my subordinate."

Before Mingyin could speak, Li Mie said again, "Did you tell Sima Beiming the news?"

There was a little bit of war in the cold eyes, Mingyin's cherry gun was still pointed at Li Mie, and his voice was cold, "Reaper really has the leisure to do things for free."

Although Ming Yin did not tell Li Mie the answer, Li Mie already knew that Ming Yin had completed the task he had given him.

"The promise of giving you free access to any place for one year has been dealt." After a pause, Li Mie turned his back to Ming Yindao, "Go back to Senluo Hall, I have something for you to do."

Looking at Li Mie's figure coldly, Ming Yin said gloomyly, "I'm not your subordinate."

Ignoring Mingyin's words, Li Mie waved his sleeves and disappeared in front of Mingyin in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Li Mie who had already left, Ming Yin's cold eyes danced with light falling on Fan Qingtian's body.

Suddenly, the corners of Ming Yin's mouth curled up, "Fan Qingtian, you are such an interesting woman, I would like to see what skills you have to make Death so interested in you."

With a cold voice, Ming Yin turned the cherry gun in his hand, and then disappeared into Fan Qingtian's bedroom.

In the imperial dining room, the fragrance of vegetables is elegant, and a gorgeous dark red figure sitting in front of the tasting table in the imperial dining room is unusually eye-catching.

Every face of the royal chefs was full of smiles, and they were tightly surrounded by satin.

"Master, try this dish I made. After your guidance and improvement, it tastes much better than what I made before. Try it and see how you like it." The chef of the imperial dining room put a plate of delicate dishes on In front of the satin light face, the eyes showed anticipation, like a child who wants to be praised.

The handsome and evil face was a little haggard, but there was still a faint smile on Duanqing's face.

Looking up at the chef, Duan nodded lightly, picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up the dishes brought by the chef, and began to savor them carefully.

After a while, Duan Qing looked at the chef again, and said seriously with a smile on his face, "The color, fragrance and shape are four points, but the taste is a little bit worse. If you can add a little more wine to remove the fishy smell, the taste will be worse." Much better, but a huge improvement."

Although the score of this dish was not high, it made the chef very happy.

From the very beginning when Duan Qing suddenly said that he would teach them cooking skills, everyone in the imperial dining room was excited.

You know, cooking skills are a golden job for cooks. In the past, Duan Qing would at most mention them a little bit. They wanted to let Shan Qing teach them cooking skills, but Duan Qing refused.

The inexplicable Duanqing suddenly said that he wanted to take apprentices to teach his cooking skills to others, which made almost everyone in the imperial dining room unbelievable.

However, when Duanqing chooses people to accept as apprentices, he asks all of them to cook a dish for Duanqing to taste, and then decides who Duanqing will accept as his apprentice.

And at the beginning, all the dishes made by everyone in the imperial dining room were disgusted by Duan Qing, and they were belittled to be worthless, so Duan Qing reluctantly picked out a few people to take in as apprentices.

So compared to Duan Qing's evaluation of the chef, it can be regarded as extremely high.

In the imperial dining room, those who were not selected by Duan Qing to become apprentices were also fortunate to be taught by Duan Qing, and their cooking skills also leaped a thousand miles.

In fact, the chef's cooking skills are considered very good, but Duan Qing wants to let Fan Qingtian eat the most delicious food, how can he not be strict!

The dark red eyes were a little dim, Duan thought lightly, he would not have the opportunity to cook for Fan Qingtian in the future, and in the future he would rely on the people in the imperial dining room to cook the best food for the king.

"Master, I have been taught, I will remember next time." The chef replied respectfully to Du Qing, and then removed the dishes in front of Du Qing.

The cook standing behind the chef immediately brought his prepared dishes in front of Duanqing, and said cautiously, "Master, you can taste the taste of this disciple's auspiciousness."

His eyes fell on the dishes brought by the chef, satin observed the taste carefully.

Just when tasting and commenting on the dishes was in full swing, Shangguan Haoran rushed in from the door of the imperial dining room in a hurry.

His eyes fell on Duan Qing who was surrounded by cooks, Shangguan Haoran walked towards Sain Qing quickly, while complaining to Sain Qing, "Brother Duan, you are not in good health, you come here all day long What are you doing in the imperial dining room, you should rest at home more, rest!"

"Whatever you want to eat, just tell me brother, can I bring it to you personally? Why do you keep running here!"

Shangguan Haoran really didn't know that Duanqing was injured in that way, and that he came to the imperial dining room to mess around in such a leisurely way.

But also because Duan Qing's mood was not as low as before when she came to the imperial dining room, like a wooden figure, Shangguan Haoran didn't stop Duan Qing from coming here.

Of course Shangguan Haoran didn't understand Duan Qing's thoughts, if Fan Qingtian came back, it would be Duan Qing's death day.

Ruo Duanqing is a little bit more unfortunate, if he teaches cooking skills to the imperial chef now, then he will have no chance to let Fan Qingtian eat the best food.

Hearing Shangguan Haoran's words, Duanqing put down the chopsticks in his hand unhurriedly, and followed the other cooks to look at Shangguan Haoran.

Seeing Shangguan Haoran coming to look for her in the imperial dining room, Duan Qing was a little surprised.

Shangguan Haoran has always flattered gentlemen and stayed away from the kitchen, so he respected the kitchen at a respectful distance. Now he can't help but feel strange seeing Shangguan Haoran personally come to the imperial dining room to look for him.

(End of this chapter)