His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

The mountain wind blew through, the leaves around him sand sounded, Shen Ziqiao looked up at the cold and steady Qi Qi, and finally she could only defeat the battle. She can't sit on his ass right now, no one is strong, no one is tall, no fight can be fought, still forget it.

Shen Ziqiao put his face aside and obliquely said, “What are you doing here? You didn't hire the theater outside, did you? ”

Her lips fluttered, her eyes flashed deep and her tone was even, “Mother said to pray for this vision. ”

“Pfft!” Shen Ziqiao almost couldn't help laughing out loud, “So, you're the only one who can do these two things. What do you pray for? Protect you from getting married early? Who are you pretending to be stupid for? Did you show your mother-in-law that she's at home? ”

That's a lot of talk! Qi glanced at her and turned around and left.

Shen Ziqiao held on to his impulse, and he didn't have the aura. “You're arrogant, who rarely gives a shit about your family? ”

Qi Qi heard her in front of him. He picked a little corner of his mouth and walked to Saitan in front of him.

I didn't expect to see Qi Qi here. Shen Zi Quoton was not in the mood to continue to enjoy the mountain view. When I heard the sound of singing outside had stopped, I was going to find two little maids to go back down the mountain.

Just walked to the main palace and saw Zhao Xiao and Silver Flower come together.

“Miss San, Saito's lunch is ready, why don't we eat before we go?” After watching the play, Zhaodi's fear of Shen Ziqiao has obviously diminished, and his speech is more open than before.

Silver flower hesitated to see Shen Ziqiao, and hurried, "The fast food here is delicious, it's not so good out there. ”

Shen Ziqiao looked at them with a smile. Haha smiled, "Well, eat before you go down the mountain. ”

The three master servants were happy to come to Saito Hall. Zhaodi and Silver Flower Cultivated Gate Road took Shen Ziqiao to sit in the window position. Soon, the bowls of chopsticks had been arranged in person.

Auntie Taoist brought in a meal, seven dishes and a soup. It looks very delicious.

Many people in the Eid Hall, mostly the villagers under the mountain, came to the Taoist view without identity, nobility and poverty, everyone sat together, Shen Ziqiao smiled and looked at the crowd, although there was no difference between noble and cheap, her table was still different from those of the villagers who were confused, at least there were street aunts to serve tea.

Oh, it's not just their table, but the other table seems to be getting special treatment.

Shen Ziqiao's brilliant smiling face immediately sunk when he saw the person across the table. How can he go anywhere and meet Qi Qi?

Uncle Qi Qi also found Shen Ziqiao. He glanced at her unhappily and stepped forward, blocking her gaze, preventing her from seeing Qi Qi.

A sip of tofu almost stuck in his throat.

Who does she really think she is?

Qi Zhiqiao's eyelids lifted slightly, looking at Shen Ziqiao's angry appearance in his eyes, he was fooled to come to this broken depressed mood.

“Young Master, try this tofu soup, it's very sweet.” Uncle Qin smiled and gave Qi a bowl of soup.

After taking over the tofu soup, Qi Zheng was about to send the soup to the entrance. Suddenly he stopped again and put down the soup bowl. “Eat the food before drinking the soup. ”

Picking up chopsticks and flipping green vegetables, his face was full of disgust, "What's all this food? Makes people do it again. ”

Uncle Qun said, "Young master, it's vegetarian. ”

Qi Qi fell off his chopsticks and shouted, “No, it's not for people! ”

Shen Ziqiao didn't expect this man to be so childish. He pretended to be stupid and not really stupid. How could he pick the dishes in the view of the public? She couldn't help but say, “Wasting food is shameful! ”

“Mind your own business!” Uncle Qun glanced back at her cold.

Qi Qi didn't take a closer look at Shen Ziqiao. He slapped the table vigorously. "Change the dishes. I want to eat roasted duck sauce chicken! ”

Uncle Qi was apparently stuck with such an irrational fuss, and did not react at once.

Everyone in Ramadan was frightened, staring at Qi Qi, and seeing him throw tofu soup on the ground, his eyes revealed dissatisfaction.

Shen Ziqiao impatiently walked over, pointing to Qi Qi, "What are you crazy about, what are you going to eat and go home to eat? ”

Qi stared at her cold.

“What's so bad about all this that you still want to eat and drink spicy tofu soup in Daoguan, where is the soup not good enough, where can you drink such good tofu soup outside?” Shen Ziqiao took the bowl and served himself a bowl of tofu soup.

“Fuck off!” Qi Qi knocked out the tofu soup in her hand and hid her anger in her eyes.

Shen Ziqiao was almost burned by the soup. He was furious and looked at him slightly. "You bastard! ”

“What's the matter? What's going on? What's going on?” The trail lady who had just brought the dishes to Qi Qi showed up in time.

“You drink soup, it tastes bad.” Qi pointed at her and asked her to drink the bowl of tofu soup.

Auntie Dao laughed a few times, “These are all made in our kitchen, the owner is not appetizing, I'll go get you another bowl. ”

Uncle Qi grew up watching. His younger master was never unreasonably fussy, let alone casually harassing others. There must be an anomaly today. He looked at vegetarian vegetables on the table. Is it...

“You don't have to serve it to him anymore. He just needs to eat the air. You don't eat it, do you? There are plenty of people who eat it.” Shen Ziqiao glanced at him and asked his brother Silver Flower to come and take all the soup dishes for others to eat.

Qi Qi gave Uncle Qun a look before Zhaodi and Silver Flower came over.

Uncle Qun will take up the plate and pour all the dishes into the soup. "If you don't like it, don't eat it. The slave will go down the mountain with you to eat something else. ”

“You...” Shen Ziqiao was angry to pick up the bench and smash these two servants.

Dao Auntie is about to cry.

Qi Zhiqiao held Shen Ziqiao's hand and said silly, "For your help, I'll take you down the mountain to eat. ”

“Who the fuck are you...” Shen Ziqiao was dragged out before he finished.

She was not as strong as she was, her wrist was held by him and she couldn't move, and he kept pulling her out of the door.

Zhaodi and Silver Flowers stunned for a while before chasing her out with asthma, "Third Miss. ”

Qi glanced at Shen Ziqiao with anger and let go of her hand, "Uncle Qun? ”

Uncle Qun walked up and took a silver needle out of his arms. “Young master, the soup is really poisonous. The slave only tried it before, so as not to beat the grass spirit, he didn't say it inside. ”

Toxic? Shen Ziqiao turned his eyes and looked at the darkened silver needle. This is a movie, right?

“Find out who poisoned it.” Qi Jiao whispered.

Uncle Qun answered, but his eyes looked at Shen Ziqiao. He was nervous at once. Oops, he and the Young Master were too careless. Now this woman knows that the Young Master is not a real fool!

Qi turned his head and looked down at Shen Ziqiao, "I'll go back with you. ”

“Ah?” Where are you going with her?

Why don't we do it again later, huh, code word!