Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

It is rare to see such a tender and beautiful little girl.

Let's say he is an old cow eating tender grass, and he has eaten a lot of tender grass over the years.

"Uncle, please step aside!" Han Yingxue gave the middle-aged man a cold look.

"Yo, little lady, not only is she beautiful, but she also has a hot temper. I like it, I like it!" The middle-aged man said with a wretched smile. He rubbed his chin and looked at Han Yingxue.

I saw that although she was dressed beautifully, the material of the clothes was not very good, and ordinary people in Kyoto could afford to wear them.

She doesn't look like a lady from a wealthy family.

Haha, it's not too difficult to get such a little girl back to his house.

"Little lady, why don't you go back with me and be my eighth concubine. I guarantee that you will eat well and drink spicy food in the future." The middle-aged man looked at Han Yingxue with treacherous eyes.

Young girl, it should taste good.

The disgust in Han Yingxue's eyes deepened.

If it wasn't for this place in the capital, they would be weak, and they might get into some trouble. She didn't mind cleaning up such scum.

"Get out of the way! Don't let me say it a second time!"

"Little lady..." The middle-aged man was still determined. The salty pig's hand stretched out towards Han Yingxue.

"Kach~", I heard the sound of bones breaking.

It wasn't Han Yingxue who did it, but Zhao Qishan.

"Fuck off, die or die, you choose!" Zhao Qishan said coldly.

Those who want to bully Xueer have to ask him if he agrees.

Zhao Qishan's skill was so fast that Han Yingxue was stunned for a moment. Especially his cold eyes just now.

She knew that he was protecting her.

"Yo Yo Yo, it hurts to death!" The middle-aged man yelled in pain.

Having suffered a lot, the middle-aged man knew that he was no match for Zhao Qishan.

"Wait, wait for me!" The middle-aged man took a few steps back, fearing that Zhao Qishan would continue to hurt him.

He didn't bring a servant here today either. When I met these people later, I was determined to teach them a lesson.

Zhao Qishan cast another cold look at him, and the middle-aged man ran away in fright.

Han Yingxue snorted coldly.

He doesn't have the guts to suffer, but he still has the guts to mess around.

"Xue'er, are you okay?" Zhao Qishan asked nervously.

Han Yingxue smiled, "He didn't even meet me, so how could something happen to me!"

Zhao Qishan seemed too nervous about her!

"Cousin, you are so powerful just now, why didn't I know you were so powerful?" Chen Sanpi looked at Zhao Qishan adoringly. Zhao Qishan's beating action just now was really cool.

"Of course, there are many things you don't know!"

"Cousin, can I learn Kung Fu from you in the future?"

"Can!"

"Cousin, you're so kind!" Chen Sanpi rushed up, wanting to hug Zhao Qishan.

Zhao Qishan turned sideways to avoid it.

Man hugs man. Thinking about it made him feel numb.

"Cousin~~" Chen Sanpi looked at Zhao Qishan aggrievedly.

Han Yingxue trembled, looking at Chen Sanpi, the scene in front of her was indescribably weird.

Han Yingxue entered Yahaoxuan, handed over invitations, and someone took them to a special place.

This culinary competition, the prize money is generous, and it can also make the restaurant famous, so many restaurants' culinary skills have already come.

Yahaoxuan arranged a house for those who came to live in it.

At this time, many people have come.

Han Yingxue's room was arranged on the second floor, with two rooms, one for her, and one for Zhao Qishan and Chen Sanpi.