"Wonderful. No wonder that geek of Qianji will recommend me to you. You are really extraordinary." Qianxing shook the folding fan in his hand: "I'll take your job, but I don't know if you can afford my reward."

"Yes, sir." The duckweed rubbed his hands, a little nervous.

Looking at the nervous appearance of Du Cao, Qian Xingdao felt a little funny and came up to Du Cao: "Qian Ji asked how much did you want?"

Is this the point?

Du Cao was funny, but he still shook his head: "Mr. Qianji is extraordinary and refined. He didn't charge me. He just asked me for all the design drawings."

"I don't think it's extraordinary." Qianxing's face is full of disgust.

Although Du Cao thought Qianxing was wrong, he still felt that what he said was very reasonable.

"What do you want, sir?" Du Cao looked at Qian Xing, and he didn't feel like he was short of money.

With a faint smile, Qian Xing said, "my younger martial brother likes playing chess, but I just like eating. If you can make something delicious that I have never eaten before, I will promise to build a house for you."

What kind of immortal requirement is this?

Du Cao was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "what you said is true?"

"Of course."

Qian Xing looked at the drawing in Du Cao's hand: "you can't cook, can you?"

Du Cao subconsciously hid the drawing behind him, and said with a bad smile: "I forgot that Mr. Qianji gave me the address of another gentleman. I think that gentleman would also be very interested."

The other one?

Qianxing frowned: "the people who can build such a house in the capital, except me, is Yuhu. That guy is eccentric and more difficult than me. Moreover, he is an old man over 50 years old. He is not as handsome as me."

Du Cao looked at Qianxing, who didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He just thought it was funny.

"In that case, I don't have to worry. Do you like sweet or salty, sir?" Du Cao gave the drawing to Qianxing directly, and looked at Qianxing with curved eyes.

"As long as it's delicious, I like it." Qianxing also gave a smile to the duckweed.

It's hard to do.

"Well, can I borrow the kitchen?" Du Cao looked at Qianxing and began to calculate in his heart.

Qianxing nodded and took ducao into the kitchen: "what material do you want?"

"Milk, flour, sugar."

Du Cao has already planned to make a cream cake. There is no such thing in this era. It is estimated that Qianxing will like it.

Qianxing directly took out what ducao wanted and handed it to ducao: "I like watching people cook."

What strange hobbies are these?

Du Cao rolled up her sleeves and began to work.

Qian Xing leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the busy appearance of Du Cao. He just felt very pleasant.

Although the little girl with a veil, can't see what she looks like, but the light in her eyes, but people can't move their eyes.

After working for a long time, Du Cao felt that her arm was about to be folded. She missed the modern cream machine.

Qian Xing looked at Du Cao's steps, but he didn't know what she was doing. It was very fresh.

After nearly an hour's hard work, the cream cake was even ready. Ducao took the cake and handed it to Qianxing with a spoon: "try it, sir."

Qianxing is not polite. He took a spoon and tasted it. It's sweet but not greasy. The cake below is even softer and has a faint milk flavor.

It's delicious. It's really delicious.

Qian Xing nodded with satisfaction: "he is really a wonderful person."

"Sir, that's satisfactory?" Du Cao's eyebrows and eyes are bent, looking forward to Qianxing.

Qianxing nodded: "I'm very satisfied. During the construction period, you come to cook a meal for me every day. Even if our contract is reached."

Every day?

Ha ha, this expert is an expert, and an expert is hard to serve!

Du grass took a deep breath, trying to keep a smile on his face, gritted his teeth and nodded: "OK, then every day."

Qianxing smile, and soon finished the cake."Say, where is your house to be built?"

Finally, it's time to get down to business.

Du Cao took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair: "black rock villa."

"Go to Chuang Tzu?" Thousand lines frowned: "that, can you still eat delicious?"

"I go every day, I make it for you every day, OK?" Duckweed is about to cry, but for this is too important, duckweed will never compromise, absolutely not!

Seeing that Du Cao was about to cry, Qian Xing was finally satisfied and nodded: "OK, you go back. Tomorrow, you come to pick me up."

Du Cao is finally complete, nodded, whispered: "good, thank you, sir, then, I'll go back first."

"Slow down, no delivery." Qianxing is scraping the cream on the plate without looking up. Obviously, he is immersed in the delicious cream cake.

foodie.

The duckweed is more curious now.

What kind of people are their masters?

There are two apprentices, one is paralyzed, the other is smiling tiger. One is a fool and the other is a eater. It should be very tired to be a master for them, right?

However, Du Cao felt that she was the most tired now.

She has a sore back. She doesn't want to walk.

"Jiuxi, why don't you carry me back?"

Don't even think about the image of duckweed, just sit on the lawn at the door, whine.

Jiuxi heard Du Cao's words and came down from the sky, standing opposite Du Cao: "come up."

"No, no, no, I'm just talking. I'm kidding you." Du Cao shakes her head in a hurry. She is not a child. How can she really let people go back with her back.

Jiuxi is very serious: "really don't come up? It's an hour to walk back from here. "

"Up." One hour, that's two hours. The strength of Du Cao has been exhausted. I'm so tired.

With that, Du Cao directly lay on Jiuxi's back: "after entering Beijing, you put me down. Don't let others see it. It will ruin my reputation of innocence."

Innocent?

When Jiuxi heard these two words, he almost didn't laugh.

This wench entangles in three childe's side every day, kiss embrace of, how don't see shame?

Du Cao is so tired that he lies on Jiuxi's back and sleeps unconsciously.

It was dark when I woke up.

Duckweed opened his eyes and unexpectedly found himself in his room.

"Didn't I ask you to let me down? You're so behind my back. What if you're seen? " The duckweed was a little anxious. He looked at the ceiling and howled.

Of course, duckweed just whined casually, but it didn't really mean to care.

"No one will see my lightness skill." Jiuxi light should be a sentence.

Great martial arts!

Du Cao rolled a white eye directly, then turned around and fell asleep heartlessly.

Post station.

Feng Li never thought that when the southern city entered Beijing, she would take the lead to find herself. I don't know whether she was flattered or what.