My old Gong has lost his memory [Quick Transmigration]

"Do you know where Tao Tao keeps all her treasures?"

Yun Hua: "Put it in the room."

After Qin Cao searched around, he didn't find any place to hide anything. There was no secret door behind the calligraphy and painting, and the bed board could not be pushed open.

"Huahua, you secretly tell me where I am, and be more careful, I will never tell others."

Yun Hua smiled: "Isn't the young master here?"

Qin Cao: "???"

"Aren't you Master Tao's treasure?" Yun Hua narrowed his eyes with a smile, "It's strange that you are looking for yourself."

Qin Cao: "..." I didn't expect Huahua to be such a person!

Those maids are absolutely unreliable, so Qin Cao decided to find them himself.

The first stop is the study.

There are soldiers guarding the thick sandalwood door, Qin Cao nodded: Well, it is a good place to hide treasures.

Qin Cao's face is the omnipotent token of the Tao Mansion, he can go wherever he wants, as long as he doesn't leave the mansion, no one will dare to stop him.So even if it was a place like the study where "idle people and others" should not be near, the guards just took a look at Qin Cao and let him in.

First, there was the drawer in Tao Ye’s office. Qin Cao rummaged through it and couldn’t find what he wanted. Then there was the bookshelf, which couldn’t be pushed. , Qin Cao backed out disappointed.

There is no study room, no storeroom, Qin Cao sat in a daze in the corridor disappointed, and saw Dahui Sahuan running from a distance.

"Dahui, where is Tao Tao's favorite place to go?"

The big bad wolf's eyes flashed in confusion, Qin Cao guided, "Where Tao Tao likes to go, he doesn't take others with him."

Da Hui thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, Qin Cao's eyes lit up, and he followed behind it excitedly... Then Da Hui took him to the kitchen...well, the kitchen.

Qin Cao wanted to leave directly, but suddenly a flash appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt that there was a small box that was inexplicably familiar, and he opened it carefully, and there were many bits and pieces inside.Most of them are folded boards and neat small papers.Qin Cao took out the sheets and opened them one by one.

He is you, and it's good that you're back.

My heart is in a mess, where are you?

There are many candied haws in the market, but I don't like them, because yours are the best.

I'm the No. [-] pick in today's competition. It would be great if you were here. That's a dish I specially cooked for you.

……

Where have you been?Tao Tao is here.

I want to become the most powerful man here, everyone knows me, you will too, right?

I'm getting better, will you come back?

……

None of the papers were dated, but some guesses could be made from the color and age of the paper.

Under the paper are some small toys and some clothes he made by himself, some of which Qin Cao remembers very clearly, and some of which are blurred, but Tao Ye has preserved them completely.These things are spread out in front of his eyes, all of which are his attachment to himself, it seems like reading the 99 love letters written by Yuan Taoye to himself.

Qin Cao felt uncomfortable looking at it, and this feeling became more obvious after a while, and when Qin Cao realized something was wrong, he only had time to catch the vomited blood with a handkerchief.

Qin Cao: The letter is poisonous... I knew how such a confidential room didn't even have a guard.Pfft, I'm dead, Big Hui, you must remember to tell Tao Tao, I don't blame him.

System: Although I can't bear to interrupt you, I still want to tell you that there is no poison in the letter, it is your illness.

Qin Cao: You are sick.

Everyone was silent, and Qin Cao was stunned for a while before he remembered that this body is a short-lived ghost, and he is really sick, and he is about to die soon.

Qin Cao: I... I was wrong, I'm sorry.

System: Forget it, you probably forgot about it long ago.Time is running out, hurry up and prepare for the funeral.

Qin Cao: Can't you change your body?I finally came back and then left, Tao Tao was so sad.

System: I thought you could separate them.

Qin Cao was taken aback: "Okay, okay, let's arrange the funeral."When he comes back, I will ask him what he wants most now.

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Tao Ye was really busy and didn't come back until evening.After the New Year's Eve dinner, when Tao Ye was sitting on the roof watching the fireworks with his arms around him, Qin Cao asked him, "Tao Tao, what do you want?"

Tao Ye hugged Qin Cao tightly in his arms with a fox fur cloak, took a sip of wine and fed it to Qin Cao, and said, "I want to be famous."

"Make a name for yourself?"

"Yeah." Become famous, become the God of Cookery, embrace you, no one in the whole world can control you and me, I want you and me to be recognized by the whole world.These words are too complicated, and they are suspected of talking empty words. Tao Ye doesn't want to tell Qin Cao, he just needs to know that he wants to make a name for himself. Although he is sure that these can be achieved, he is still afraid of disappointing Cao Cao in an accident.

"Any more?"

"It's gone now." Tao Ye smiled, "What's wrong?"

"I see you're so busy~ you don't have time to accompany me, so it's because you want to make a name for yourself."

"In the future I will... be with you every day."

The kiss fell gently, and Tao Ye kissed Qin Cao's pale lips and Qin Cao's foggy eyes, Qin Cao sighed: "If only it snowed now, we will grow old together if we kiss."

"It doesn't need to snow, we will grow old together and grow old together."

The incense candles are burned out, and the room is beautiful.

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Qin Cao has always believed that it was a sad night, even love is sad.Although now he is very cheerful.

Tao Ye really wanted to make a name for himself, he went to the frontier and advanced to the God of Cookery Contest, maybe no one would not be able to return for a year or so.Qin Cao had a premonition that he would not be able to wait for him anymore, because he vomited blood more and more frequently recently.

Although no one has told him what the God of Cookery competition is, Qin Cao can still understand a little bit, probably not as simple as a literal culinary competition.Otherwise, I would not go to the frontier and I would not come back after going for a year or so, otherwise I would not even reply to the letter in a hurry.

"Young master..." Yun Hua frowned anxiously. Qin Cao waved his hand to stop her. Yes, his health was too bad to hide now. The maids who took care of him knew it well, but no one could do anything about it.

Master Tao is far away, no one can withdraw from the God of Cookery dispute, and telling him will only disturb his mind, but the young master's current situation really makes people feel distressed.

Qin Cao wiped off the blood with a handkerchief. Recently, he prefers dark red clothes, not for bright clothes and angry horses, but to cover the blood, just as he wears a smelly sachet not to smoke away the big ash, but to cover up the blood on his body. The smell of blood.

"It's okay." Qin Cao smiled, like a plum blossom blooming in the world of ice and snow, "You are so smart, so you naturally know what to say and what not to say."

"My lord... I'm sorry." Yun Hua bowed his head. I'm sorry, my lord. I can't let you disturb my lord.

Qin Cao smiled, "I'm sorry, it's just disturbing his mind. I knew it a long time ago, so I chose not to tell him."

"I'm sorry, son..."

Qin Cao sat on the chair and said nothing. If an apology can make them no longer feel guilty, then apologize.

"Big Hui, come here." Qin Cao beckoned to the wolf, and Da Hui rushed over. When he was one meter away from him, he shook his head and quickly retreated. Qin Cao smiled, still teasing Da Hui to come over.

The incense he wears is a smell that wolves hate very much. Qin Cao knows it very well. Although he is very sorry for Big Hui, this is the only way to prevent him from smelling blood.