Chapter 872 (1/2)

Chicken soup?

Yan Qing leaves in a daze. Although he is curious about why his Marshal suddenly wants to drink chicken soup, he honestly orders his servants to cook the chicken soup and send it to him.

The hot chicken soup just came out of the oven. It was very hot. The old hens in it were stewed in a small fire. The soup was clear and transparent. There was no oil on it, but the rich flavor was not reduced at all. As soon as the lid was opened, they could not wait to drill into people's nose.

Qin Zhen waved back the servants and put the chicken soup on the windowsill.

Since that night, she seems to be really unhappy and never appears in front of him again. However, Qin Zhen occasionally heard from his servants that a crow had come from nowhere and wandered around the kitchen all day. He also said that there was food in the kitchen every day, and he didn't know which greedy thing had eaten it, which made the chef very angry.

Qin Zhen naturally knew what was going on, so he decided to have a try.

I wonder if the greedy little girl will come?

With the fragrance, Qin Zhen picked up a document and watched it quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, he heard a slight sound, quietly continued to look at the document, the corner of his eye but glanced at the window, a shadow quickly flashed, and then, gently fell on the window frame.

She did come.

The girl tilted her head. After observing him for a while, Qin Zhen sat still and looked at the document, pretending not to see her. After a while, she finally let go and moved to the open lunch box.

Qin Zhen looked at this scene, but he didn't laugh. Then, he only saw the girl put her head into the lunch box. But soon, she seemed to be scalded. She quickly raised her head and stretched out her tongue.

The chicken soup is steaming, and the girl is very coveted to go around the lunch box for a few times. However, due to the hot temperature of the chicken soup, she never dare to speak. Moreover, as she goes around the lunch box, she also looks up at him for fear that he will find her.

Finally, the chicken soup was no longer steaming, but this time, the girl had just been taught that she didn't drink it directly. Instead, she stretched out the same white and tender fingers hidden in her wide sleeve, probed the temperature of the soup, and then sipped it carefully to make sure that the temperature would not affect her. Then she began to drink it.

It's impossible for Qin Zhen to pretend that he didn't hear the sound. He put down his paper and looked at the girl with a smile. She seemed to know that she would be found by him. She looked up at him with disdain, and then continued to drink soup.

Most of the soup was drunk in a twinkling of an eye. The girl stretched out her hand to pull off a chicken leg and began to eat meat.