"I don't mean that." Han Sanqian said incomparable head.

Xiaotao cried and said, "If you don't have this meaning, why don't you let Xiaotao cook for you?"

"I have something urgent to leave here, so..." Han Sanqian replied in confusion, thinking of getting up and walking out, but Xiaotao directly blocked Han Sanqian. He moved again, and Xiaotao blocked again.

"Oh, my aunt, what are you going to do? Okay, why don't you do this? I'll eat the food you cook so that you can have a good time with Senior Sister Qin Shuang. But, if you change the place, can you do it?" Han Sanqian compromised.

Xiaotao raised her tears and looked at Han Sanqian waterily: "Where to go?"

"It's okay to go anywhere, in short, you can't stay in this room." Han Sanqian said with a headache.

Xiaotao nodded: "Young Master, come with me."

Follow Xiao Tao, he walked out of the main hall of Sifeng, walked down the mountain for about half a mile, and arrived at the kitchen of Sifeng. It was said that it was a kitchen, but it was actually more like an imperial palace in ancient Earth. It covers a huge area and has a variety of houses in it. Han Sanqian walked in and walked several times before he walked to several large houses in the northwest corner.

"Young Master, there is the main hall of the kitchen. You can take a break. Xiaotao has prepared the meal and will come for you. By the way, what do you want to eat?" Although Xiaotao smiled, there were still tears on his face.

Han Sanqian touched his head: "Is there a lot of people in that place?"

"That's the meal for our slaves in the kitchen department. There are indeed many slaves to serve you."

"I don't mean that. Otherwise, can you find me a place with few people? It's better for you and me." Han Sanqian was already afraid that people would be afraid of it. He didn't want this matter to be involved. If it weren't for Xiaotao's appearance, Han Sanqian could not refuse, otherwise he wouldn't even want to eat.

When Xiaotao heard Han Sanqian's words, he felt a little embarrassed: "But, there is no place in the kitchen except the guest hall. Xiaotao is afraid of being wronged by the young master."

"Don't worry, my son, I'm also a slave, from the half-mountain vegetable garden, why don't you go to the kitchen?" Han Sanqian said.

Xiaotao shook his head: "The kitchen smoke is too big and it's dirty. If the young master doesn't dislike it, can I go to Xiaotao's room to wait? At least, the environment there is better."

Han Sanqian nodded, no matter where he went, as long as there was no one, there was less rumors.

A moment later, Xiaotao took Han Sanqian to a small house on the inside. The exterior wall was old and the door was old, but compared to the broken thatched hut where Han Sanqian lived, it was not a little better.

When he walked into the inner room, Han Sanqian was quite surprised. The inside was completely refreshed, and the room was decorated very beautifully. The inside was extremely tidy and there was a faint fragrance.

This place is nice, a little distance from the main hall next to it, and there are flowers, plants and trees around it. It is both very quiet and very comfortable: "Are you the only one living here?"

Xiaotao shook his head: "A sister and I live here. Because I have to be responsible for the breakfast at Sifeng every day, it is closer to the kitchen."

Han Sanqian nodded: "Okay, then you go and do it. By the way, I can't eat much less."

Xiaotao bowed and gently retreated.

Han Sanqian was free, so he simply walked out of the house and wandered around.

Not far away, there was a row of houses. At this time, a fireworks were rising in one room. Han Sanqian knew that the place should be the kitchen.

After waiting for about an hour, it was almost noon. Xiaotao walked over with a tray with several dishes on it.

Han Sanqian hurried over, Xiaotao shook his head and insisted on bringing it into the house by himself.

After putting the meal, Xiaotao said politely: "Young Master, these are Xiaotao's specialties, please try it."

Han Sanqian nodded, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. I have to say that Xiaotao's craftsmanship is indeed very good and the taste is extremely excellent. This made Han Sanqian unable to help but give him a thumbs up: "Sifeng has a cook like you, which is simply a blessing for Sifeng."

"Thank you, my husband, for your compliment. By the way, you use it slowly. Xiao Tao also cooked some dishes, so I will take them away." Xiao Tao smiled slightly and stepped out.

Han Sanqian was not polite anymore, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate it very much. To be honest, Han Sanqian traveled around the world, but if you want to say how delicious the dishes are, Xiaotao is really the best.

Judging from her age, she didn't expect that her cooking skills were excellent.

It’s just a pity that I am a slave and will lose my blessings in the future.

This also made Han Sanqian go from not wanting to eat it at first, and it turned out to be really fragrant. In less than a moment, Han Sanqian had already looted all the four dishes on the table. He smacked his lips and wanted to eat something more, but found that Xiaotao had not come yet.

Han Sanqian put down his chopsticks and walked slowly out of the house. He had just walked a few steps, but at this moment, he heard the sound of insults in the kitchen and the sound of some plates breaking.
Chapter completed!