But Jin Qing's fierce eyes coupled with her tone made King Xin misunderstood instantly.

King Xin, who felt that he had discovered something, jumped up from the ground with a cry and ran out quickly, "I'll make porridge for you!" The princess didn't want to eat him!

Even though he is a prince, he still knows how to cook.

After leaving the house, King Xin wiped the blood from his mouth and squatted in a corner to cry secretly. Was his princess so stimulated that her temperament changed drastically, or was her true character revealed?

Jin Qing stared at the door in a daze, wondering why this man's speed suddenly became so fast!

In fact, Qu Wanyue's wish is very simple: to have enough to eat every meal, and to live a life without having to look at other people's faces.

King Xin was indeed very fast in cooking, but within about half an hour, he came over carefully carrying a bowl of porridge.

As King Xin moved around, the soup left from the edge of the bowl made Jin Qing's eyes widen. How could such a small bowl of porridge be full?

But soon, Jin Qing discovered that she was overthinking everything.

Looking at the bowl of crystal clear rice soup in King Xin's hand, Jin Qing gave him a vicious look, then stretched out his hand to bring the bowl over, raised his neck and drank all the rice soup in the bowl.

King Xin opened his eyes wide and was about to speak when he saw Jin Qing's fingers already grabbing the wall next to him.

After hearing two "stab, stab, stab" sounds, three deep grooves appeared on the wall.

Jin Qing was burned from the throat to the stomach by the bowl of hot porridge, and she felt that her entire throat was on fire.

Clenching his fists, Jin Qing banged on the wall a few times, trying to distract himself.

Soon, she knocked out a row of holes in the wall.

Feeling that he was finally feeling better, Jin Qing opened his mouth and kept blowing the bastard's breath, burning me to death!

Before King Xin could say the word "hot" just now, he saw that Jin Qing had already done something to his wall.

Seeing Jin Qing's movements stop, King Xin, who was originally hiding in the corner with his head in his arms, knelt down by the wall with an "ouch" and cried as if his father was dead. He was so sad for his house. That was all

Money!

Jin Qing looked at King Xin who was still crying and lifted him up, "Where is the kitchen?"

Even if she wants to leave, she must eat first!

King Xin looked at Jin Qing with tears in his eyes, "There is no food in the kitchen!"

Jin Qing waved and slapped, "Where are you?"

Two tubes of nosebleeds flowed down King Xin's face. King Xin's expression changed on the spot, he raised his finger and pointed in one direction and said with a flattering smile to Jin Qing, "Princess, please come this way. The road is slippery and be careful where you step!"

At this time, King Xin had been beaten like a pig's head by Jin Qing, which made his smile somewhat deformed.

Jin Qing didn't say anything, just picked up his belt and carried him out.

King Xin was already timid, and was frightened by Jin Qing's brutal actions just now.

When Jin Qing mentioned it again at this time, he was frightened on the spot, "Princess, I am wrong. I will go and give you all the hundreds of rice grains in the pot. There are two pickled cucumbers on the kitchen shelf."

, there are also dogs in the woodshed in the backyard that I just stole from the house of Mr. Wei, I will give them all to you, my meat is not delicious!"

Jin Qing rolled his eyes, I don't even eat wagyu, I will eat your stinky meat!

In the kitchen, King Xin covered his still bleeding nose with a rag, and watched in confusion as Jin Qing threw the empty pot back on the stove. His three days of food was gone!

Having just walked all the way, Jin Qing was really satisfied with this big house.

Wiping her mouth with the sleeve she pulled off King Xin, Jin Qing stood at the door of the kitchen and looked around the palace. She couldn't help but sigh, "This is the biggest house I have ever lived in in my entire life."

King Xin's mind suddenly stopped as to whether he had heard something wrong just now.

Seeing King Xin's expression as if struck by lightning, Jin Qing stretched out her foot and kicked his leg, "Let's go and make money with me." This house belongs to her, and this King Xin will be her henchman from now on.

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707 "" is broken, his host is interested in his house!

King Xin, who still didn't know that he and his house had been expropriated, turned his eyes from the pot to Jin Qing's face with a straight face. "Make money?" Where to make money, how to make money, if money is really so easy to make.
Chapter completed!