God obsession system

In the evening, when Gu Yuncheng returned home, he saw Huang Xiaoqi, who had come back early in the afternoon with Emperor Shihuang and others, was standing on the floor with his hind legs facing the wall and his back to the gate.

The little butt covered with yellow fur is now red and swollen. Hearing someone coming in, Huang Xiaoqi seemed to have met a savior. Just about to turn around, he heard a cough coming from the master bedroom, and was immediately frightened. move.

Because the first emperor was staying at his house, Gu Yuncheng cleaned out his bedroom and used it alone for the first emperor, leaving the second bedroom for Xiao Bai and Huang Xiaoqi, while he himself slept on the sofa.

Gu Yuncheng put on his slippers and walked to Huang Xiaoqi's side, a little curious.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Before the words were finished, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Emperor Shihuang came out of the room and said calmly.

"This son is extremely stubborn. I taught him the Three-Character Sutra today. I never thought that as a spirit beast, he couldn't recite it all afternoon. I hereby punish him."

Looking at His Majesty's hands exuding waves that belonged exclusively to prefecture-level treasures, with a ruler engraved with the word "virtue" at the end, Gu Yuncheng couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and silently mourned for Huang Xiaoqi for a few minutes in his heart.

"Uncle Zheng is right. Xiaoqi is young and ignorant, so he really needs someone to guide him."

After speaking, ignoring Huang Xiaoqi's dull eyes, walked into the kitchen and started preparing today's dinner.

Huang Xiaoqi: (￣(エ)￣)

Backstab, this is definitely a backstab!

When he came to the kitchen, Gu Yuncheng took out the ingredients he had just bought in the supermarket, and prepared to let His Majesty the emperor taste the local dishes of the three provinces of the Kanto region.

Since it's only September, the sauerkraut in the north is not in its best season, and most of the ones currently available on the market are technological and hard-working, so Gu Yuncheng gave up this plan.

He didn't want to be regarded as a poisoned assassin after cooking a meal, and then a group of old Qin people jumped out of the coffin to educate him about love. . .

Cut the fresh pork tenderloin into large slices with a thickness of about 0.4 cm, marinate with a small amount of salt and cooking wine, sprinkle with raw powder, heat the oil to [-]% heat, fry until golden on both sides and remove.

In addition, use rice vinegar, sugar, soy sauce, a small amount of salt and water to prepare sweet and sour sauce. After frying the meat slices, leave oil in the pan, pour in the sweet and sour sauce and water starch, boil until thick, add the meat slices and stir fry for half a minute to make it golden brown The meat slices are covered with crystal clear soup, and the hot and sour pot-packed meat comes out of the oven.

Immediately afterwards, some home-cooked Kanto dishes were served on the table, such as fried pork, ground three delicacies, and big lapping. Although they were not gorgeous, they had a strong and warm taste.

Finally, more than a dozen hairy crabs are out of the pot, and with the plump and fragrant Northeast rice, a sumptuous dinner is ready.

Everyone was seated in order of age, and the main seat was naturally reserved for the First Emperor. Huang Xiaoqi was also allowed to sit at the table because he recited the "Three Character Classic" in time before dinner.

Pour the Leibi lemon-flavored soda that had been prepared long ago into the cups in front of everyone. Just as Gu Yuncheng was about to speak, Huang Xiaoqi's two front paws were also hit by the ruler before, and the pain was severe. The cup was not held firmly. Spread Rebecca on the table.

"Chila..."

Because the lemon drink was shaken violently, a lot of foam came out. For some reason, everyone's mind came to the palace fighting drama, the protagonist's soup was accidentally knocked over, and the spilled medicine soup had a lot of foam.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

The First Emperor looked at Gu Yuncheng with deep meaning, and in the void behind Bai Tingjing, a terrifying killing intent spread out, making even a murderer like Gu Yuncheng palpitate.

Miraculously, Bai Tingjing and Huang Xiaoqi seemed to be unaware of it.

The strong desire to survive drove Gu Yuncheng to explain hastily.

"Uncle Zheng, this is a kind of bubble drink. It has a lot of bubbles. It will be like this when there is a violent collision. It is not poisonous."

After all, he took the cup in front of the emperor and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing that Gu Yuncheng was fine, Bai Tingjing's killing intent slowly disappeared behind him, as if he had never appeared before.

"Well, I... I know."

A rare smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Just kidding you."

Gu Yuncheng: . . .

Scared!

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