Foodie chef, my three-star queen

Chapter 146 Uncle Mei and the Good Boy 2
Mi Qixing is just a three-year-old kid with a small appetite, and he will be full in a while.He gracefully took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, "I'm done eating. Take it easy, I'll walk outside for a while."

"Young master, let me accompany you." Seeing him jumping off the chair, Zhu'er hastily put down her chopsticks and followed suit.

"No need, you haven't eaten much yet. I just took two steps in the corridor, and my stomach is full." Mi Qixing waved his hand, he is very considerate, Zhuer usually takes care of him so much, he can't let Zhuer keep eating It's not good to eat a full meal.

"Then you have to make sure you don't run far away." The ghost doctor knew that the security of the Jinzun Building was very good, so he didn't need to worry too much, and after a few words of advice, Zhu'er sat down again.

"Okay." Mi Qixing took off his bib, turned around and ran away.

In fact, Mi Qixing was not just for digestion. Although he ate these dishes, although he thought they were delicious, they were still far behind his mother.

He intends to sneak a visit to the kitchen to find out which chef made these dishes, and praise him as a good son of Baigan Kingdom.

Mi Qixing crept away in the corridor, and when he reached the steps, he ran forward and prepared to go downstairs.The stairs of Jinzun Building were built at the corner, and he couldn't see that he bumped into a person suddenly at the corner.

"Ouch..." Mi Qixing was small, and after bumping into that person, he naturally staggered backwards, squatting on his buttocks and fell to the ground.

Yin Chuhuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the reckless child in front of him.He frowned, it wasn't that he didn't have time to support the child when he fell, but that his mood was so bad that he didn't want to care about anyone or anything other than him.

"What's the matter with you? You don't look when you walk?" Mi Qixing held his sore buttocks, supported himself to stand up, put his hands on his hips, and stared at the adult in front of him.

Mi Qixing was stunned the first time he saw that man, the man in front of him was so tall, mighty, and handsome.More importantly, why is it so familiar?
Yin Chuhuan also looked at Mi Qixing, he didn't see his face clearly when he fell down, but this time when he raised his head to stare at him, Yin Chuhuan only felt his pupils constrict, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.

"What's your name?" Yin Chuhuan asked coldly.

"Uncle, shouldn't you say I'm sorry at this time? Is there anyone as rude as you? Why don't you apologize for knocking someone down? Ask me what my name is?!" Mi Qixing asked incredulously, muttering Mouth, apple-like face flushed.

"sorry."

As soon as the words came out, not only Mi Qixing, but even Yin Chuhuan himself was startled, he blurted out the words of apology so naturally.

"Seventh Brother, are you alright?" Yin Chuqiao, who was standing behind Yin Chuhuan, was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. Yin Chuhuan is the current emperor, even if he knocked down a child, it was because the child bumped into him recklessly. He apologized.

Yin Chuqiao couldn't help moving her steps, poked her head out from behind Yin Chuhuan, and glanced at the child.When his eyes fell on Mi Qixing, his mouth, which had not closed in time, opened a little wider, and he felt that his jaw was about to drop.

"This child..." It took Yin Chuqiao a long time to recover his voice, and he quietly tugged on Yin Chuhuan's sleeve. He felt that this child and Seventh Brother were carved out of the same mold when they were young.

"What's your name? Are you here for dinner with your family? I'll take you back to the wing." Yin Chuhuan regained consciousness temporarily because of Yin Chuqiao's movements, and when he spoke again, his tone was much softer, and his eyes were not as sharp as before.

"My name is Qixing. I came with my uncle and the others. But I'm already full, so I'm going out for a walk." Seeing that his attitude had eased a lot, Mi Qixing became less angry, so he answered his question honestly.He raised his finger and pointed to the private room where the ghost doctor ate.

"Uncle? Where are your parents? Didn't they come together?" Yin Chuhuan walked slowly in front of him, knelt down and looked at him.

"My mother is not comfortable resting in the inn. I don't have a father." Mi Qixing was stared at by his deep and soft eyes, and felt an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if all the unhappiness just disappeared, just looked at He answered his questions honestly.

"Mom?" Yin Chuhuan frowned quickly and invisibly. He had never heard of this word before, and it probably meant mother.Also, this child has no father...

"Uncle?" Mi Qixing was in a daze again when he met Uncle Mei in front of him, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of him, "What's wrong with you? Don't you have a father?"

"Heh..." Yin Chuhuan smiled softly, feeling that he had lost his composure in front of a child, "Uncle has a father, uncle just thinks Qi Xing is a good boy."

"Is uncle here to eat too? The food here is delicious, but not as good as my mother's. I want to go to the kitchen. Can uncle take me there?"

When Mi Qixing heard that Uncle Mei praised him for being a good boy, his eyes rolled, and he planned to climb along the pole. His purpose was the kitchen, and no one could send him back to the ghost doctor. How could he help his mother spy on the military situation like this.

"Your mother...can cook?" Yin Chuhuan raised his head suddenly, did he hear something serious? !

"Yes. My mother is a famous gourmet in Luan City." Mi Qixing lifted his chin proudly.

"Did Qixing come from Luan City?" Yin Chuhuan asked again.

"Oh, uncle, don't ask any more questions. I won't be able to go to the kitchen after my uncles finish their meal. Can you take me to the kitchen first?" Mi Qixing became impatient, and he looked at Gu Ya The door between the two, hurried anxiously.

"Okay. Uncle will take you to the kitchen." Yin Chuhuan picked up Mi Qixing as he spoke. This was his first time holding a child, but his movements were so skillful that even he was taken aback. Where did this feeling of natural intimacy come from...

"Brother Seven...you..."

Yin Chuqiao felt that Yin Chuhuan was too impulsive. This child just looks like him, and has a mother who can cook, which is not enough to explain any problems. Besides, children know what kind of food, no matter how good the food is in their eyes Nothing tastes better than what my mother made.

"Go and tell the people in that elegant room, tell me that the child and I are very close, and show him the Jinzun Tower. By the way, today's fee is free." Yin Chuhuan ignored him, and went down with Mi Qixing in his arms. Lou, left a sentence for Yin Chuqiao to deal with.

"You... well... okay." Yin Chuqiao looked at his back, and couldn't say anything more.He could only shake his head and agree.

Yin Chuhuan carried Mi Qixing into the kitchen. As soon as he entered the door, he spotted them sharply every day, and was about to ask him why he came to the kitchen suddenly. When he saw the child in his arms again, the frying spoon in his hand fell into the There was a dull sound from the pot.

"Oh, why are you so absent-minded? Get out of the way, I'll do it." Little Butterfly was chopping vegetables, and when she saw that she was suddenly lost, she quickly pushed him away. In the kitchen, the most important thing is the vegetables in the pot.

Xiao Die is now dressed as a woman, with her hair in a bun, she looks more mature and stable than before. Yin Chuhuan organized the wedding for her and Zhuri two years ago, and now she is an upright Mrs. Ye.

After being pushed away by Little Butterfly every day, she came to her senses and ran to Yin Chuhuan with a questioning expression on her face.

"This kid wants to visit the kitchen." Yin Chuhuan cut his answer short, making Chasing even more confused.

After Xiaodie shoveled out the vegetables in the pot and put them on a plate, she realized that Yin Chuhuan was coming, and she also stepped forward to say hello. When she saw the child in Yin Chuhuan's arms, she screamed, "Whose child is this? cute?!"

Little Butterfly was nervous, so naturally he didn't immediately see the resemblance between the two. He just thought that this kid was very cute, and he stretched out his hand to tease him, "What's your name?"

"Qixing." Mi Qixing replied crisply. He knew that Little Butterfly was cooking when he saw her attire. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Did you cook all the signature dishes I ordered upstairs?"

"You mean the third floor? Yes. Why, is the food delicious?" Little Butterfly thought for a while, and only the private room on the third floor ordered many signature dishes, so she nodded.

"It's delicious." Mi Qixing nodded, as long as he knows the words that are not as delicious as his mother's, it's fine for him to know in his heart, there's no need to say it out to cause trouble for others.

"Really? That's great. What else do you want to eat? Auntie will make it for you." Seeing Mi Qixing's smile, Little Butterfly felt her heart melt. Why don't you win me over and order a son-in-law for your precious daughter in advance?
"No more. Thank you, Auntie." Mi Qixing said obediently.

Yin Chuhuan looked at Mi Qixing's side face, and twitched the corner of his mouth calmly. Didn't the kid just say that the dishes made by his mother are not as delicious?

Yin Chuhuan naturally didn't know who Mi Qixing inherited his black belly, but he just thought it was interesting that the child was young.

"Okay, you have also looked at the kitchen. Uncle will take you upstairs. Otherwise your uncle will be waiting." Yin Chuhuan hugged Mi Qixing tightly again, knowing that he was going to send him back to his uncle, his heart suddenly rose. No regrets.

"Oh, okay." Mi Qixing looked around the kitchen and nodded.

"If Qixing wants to eat in the future, try to bring your mother and uncle to eat together. Can the uncle give you free money?" Yin Chuhuan turned around and walked out with Mi Qixing in his arms. Some kind of connection.

This child looks so much like him, I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, even if it's just a coincidence, he still wants to treat this child well, after all, it's hard to say clearly about fate.

"Okay, thank you uncle. By the way, I don't know what my uncle's name is yet." Mi Qixing put his arms around Yin Chuhuan's neck. He thought this uncle was too handsome, and it would be great if he grew up to be as handsome as him.

"Well...you can call me Uncle Da Qiao." Yin Chuhuan thought for a while, and gave a name. Mi Qilin had called him Mr. Da Qiao back then.

After many years, Yin Chuhuan suddenly wanted this child to call him that, and that was the sweetest memory in his life.

"Uncle Da Qiao." Mi Qixing called out sweetly.

"Qixing is so good." Yin Chuhuan felt his heart soften when he called him that, and he freed up a hand to pinch Mi Qixing's little face.

"Then can I really come here to eat often? Can I still see Uncle Da Qiao?" Mi Qixing asked with his small mouth pouted as he hugged his neck tightly, his big black eyes were full of reluctance.

"Of course. After you come, just tell the shopkeeper that you want to see Uncle Da Qiao, and he will come right away no matter where you are."

"Hey, Uncle, you are so kind." Mi Qixing praised Yin Chuhuan again as if honey had been smeared on his small mouth.

(End of this chapter)