All-Rounded Strategy Game

Jiang Li came out of Xiao Qiheng's bedroom and did not forget to close the door for him. Zhao Qing, who was guarding outside, saw him and asked, "His Royal Highness is asleep?"

"No, I'm reading a book." Jiang Li said, thinking that the other party was so angry that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Qing asked with a smile at his mouth curled like a fishy cat, "Is your Highness complimenting you?"

"Yes, your Royal Highness said that I did a good job tonight, and he likes it very much." Jiang Li opened his eyes and said nonsense. His Royal Highness would be very good if he didn't beat him.

"This is true." When Zhao Qing heard him mention tonight's food, he became interested, "How did you kid think of this way of eating? It's the first time I've seen it. It's really exciting."

"I dreamed of it." Jiang Li dropped this sentence and walked to the door. He will go back to take a bath, and will be back to watch the night.

"Ah? That's okay." Zhao Qing looked dumbfounded, looked at his back, and said a little, "Then what do you dream about tonight, can we eat tomorrow?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, but he raised his hand and waved to indicate that he knew.

Although Jiang Li moved to the main hall to serve Xiao Qiheng nearby, he was still in the courtyard where the subordinates lived for washing.

Since the last time, Xiao Luzi has resentment, but the two identities have been reversed. Now Jiang Li is the one serving by the Prince's side, and he can only swallow his anger.

Seeing Jiang Li, he squeezed the hand holding the tub firmly, avoided Jiang Li in the other direction, and left without saying hello.

Jiang Li naturally saw him too, and didn't care about his attitude, taking a tub and towel in to take a bath.

"Master host, he seems to be very afraid of your appearance." System said.

"I'm not afraid of me, I'm afraid of the prince." Jiang Li said while taking off his clothes. When he reached his pants, he couldn't help but sighed, "The reality is really melancholy, sad, and want to cry."

"Uh..." The system was speechless, silent for two seconds, "Sorry."

"Don't use words indiscriminately." Jiang Li was speechless.

"..." The system thought, after all, neither did I.

After taking a shower, Jiang Li returned to the main hall. He gently pushed open the door of the sleeping hall, looked inside, and found that Xiao Qiheng was not asleep, so he walked in and reminded: "Your Highness, it's already late."

Calculated according to the time in the modern world, it was already past twelve o'clock by this time.

Ancient people did not have the habit of going to bed late. After all, there was no entertainment. They did not have a series of entertainment devices such as TVs, mobile phones, and computers like modern ones, so they usually went to bed earlier.

However, every time Xiao Qiheng entered the winter, the reason for the cold invading his legs was often sore, so that it was difficult to sleep at night. But fortunately these days, after Jiang Li massaged the acupoints of his feet every day, his condition improved a lot and his sleep was better.

Hearing Jiang Li's voice, Xiao Qiheng closed the book in his hand and handed it to him.

Jiang Li took the book, put it aside, stepped forward and helped him to lie down, then helped him cover the quilt, and said, "Good night, Your Highness."

Xiao Qiheng didn't understand: "What did you say?"

"I say good night." Jiang Li smiled, with a soft tone. "It's a saying in our hometown, I just hope you have a good night's sleep and a good dream."

This is the first time Xiao Qiheng has heard such a saying, "Sleep well, have a good dream" is just a simple word, but it is a very extravagant thing for him over the years.

"Go on." Xiao Qiheng closed his eyes and suppressed the haze in his heart.

"Yes, the minion is right next door. If you need any instructions, please."

"Um."

Jiang Li lowered the curtain for him, turned around and walked out lightly. When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a shallow "good night" coming from behind.

With a simple word, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked back to the side of the bed. The thick curtain blocked his sight, but he didn't care, his lips raised slightly, his sight stayed for a few seconds, and he felt quite moody. For pleasure.

The next day, Jiang Li told Cui Ya early in the morning that he brought a few pork belly and a few chickens back today when he went to the restaurant to collect the ingredients.

Pork belly is a type of pig offal. Many people here don't eat it and feel unclean.

As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, Cui Ya's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Xiao Ion, your brain is pretty funny? Take this thing back and eat it too, be careful that your Highness takes your head off."

"This stuff is delicious." Jiang Li said sincerely, "You believe me, if you don't eat it, I'll do something else for him."

Cuiya didn't believe it: "...really?"

"Is the mutton delicious?" Jiang Li asked nonsense with her and asked bluntly.

Cui Ya remembered the hot pot meal last night, but she couldn't tell how bad it was: "...It's delicious."

Cui Ya finally agreed, but she also prepared an extra hand. In addition to the pork belly, she also brought back other dishes.

Because there was no one wanted pork belly, the Secretary's kitchen didn't embarrass her this time, and gave two more.

Lunch Jiangli made pork belly chicken. The pork belly had been cleaned up in the restaurant, but to be on the safe side, he cleaned it again with white vinegar and flour until he couldn't smell any odor.

After blanching the pork belly with boiling water, he removes the head and tail of the cleaned chicken, then cuts it in half, and directly stuffs half of the chicken into the pork belly. Tighten both sides of the pork belly with cotton thread and put it in the pot. stew.

After doing this series of tasks, he clapped his hands and said to himself: "Unfortunately there is no pressure cooker."

"What kind of pot?" Cui Ya, who was burning next to him, did not hear him clearly, and asked aloud.

"It's nothing, just count the time." Jiang Li said to her, "Sister Cuiya, watch it for me, I'll get something else."

"Okay."

Jiang Li turned around to prepare other side dishes, and also made a plate of hot and sour dishes in order to get tired of it.

Pork belly chicken is different from mutton shabu-shabu. Its essence lies in the soup. The rich and fragrant flavor burst out at the moment of uncovering the pot, pouring into the nasal cavity without reservation, making people unavoidably move their index fingers.

"What is this?" After Xiao Qiheng ate Jiang Li's craftsmanship yesterday, he was quite curious about what he would prepare for himself today. Looking at the small pieces of meat churning in the pot, he couldn't tell what it was for a while. .

"This dish is called "Phoenix Reincarnation"." Jiang Li filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of him, "It has the effects of invigorating the spleen and dispelling cold, and it is very good for your Highness's body. You can try it."

Xiao Qiheng picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup. The soup was delicious and sweet with a hint of pepper. The mixture of the two constituted a wonderful experience, which tightly grasped his taste buds.

Watching him finish a bowl of soup, Jiang Li asked next to him, "Is it good?"

"Yeah." Xiao Qiheng picked up a small piece of soup in the bowl, and put it in his mouth. It was very refreshing and chewy. He couldn't help but ate two more pieces, then picked up one of them and asked Jiang Li. :"what is this?"

"Does your Highness think it is delicious?" Jiang Li didn't tell him directly, but asked with a smile.

His body is still young, he eats a lot, and grows fast. During this time, he has some meat on his face. When he smiles, he looks very cute and cute. It makes people feel happy when he sees it.

"It's okay." Xiao Qiheng said and put the piece on the chopsticks into his mouth. After chewing twice, he heard Jiang Li say: "His Royal Highness, this is a pig belly, which is a kind of pig water. ."

"puff!"

Xiao Qiheng was choked and coughed sharply, and the pork belly in his mouth was directly vomited out.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?!" Upon seeing this, Jiang Li quickly picked up a clean Jinpa to wipe his mouth while pouring him tea, "You slow down, you can't be so excited when it tastes good!"

Xiao Qiheng: "..." Does the lonely look seem so delicious to the excitement? !

After pouring a cup of tea, Xiao Qiheng felt a little better. He threw the Jinpa in his hand on the table and looked at Jiang Li with an unpleasant expression: "You should eat this kind of food for Gu, you are so bold!"

"This is a good thing. It replenishes qi, nourishes the stomach, and drives away the cold." Jiang Li looked innocent, "Didn't you just say it's delicious?"

Xiao Qiheng: "..." Not only did he say it was delicious, he also drank a bowl of soup stewed by this thing! !

Jiang Li lived with him for a few lifetimes. He looked weird and knew what he was thinking if he didn't want to guess. He must feel delicious and want face, so he asked: "Would you like to drink another bowl? Very clean, you can eat with confidence."

"Get out of here!" Xiao Qiheng slapped his chopsticks back on the table, and said with a black face. He felt uncomfortable when he thought of what he was eating, but he felt that it was delicious, which was a shame.

Jiang Li was afraid that he might have lumps in his mind, so he made special preparations. In addition to pork belly chicken, he also cooked other dishes. Hearing him, he quickly withdrew the pork belly chicken to another table and gave it to him again. Cloth dishes.

In the following time, Xiao Qiheng was eating while smelling the pork belly chicken from the other side. He felt that the food in his mouth was a bit tasteless, and he lost his appetite after half a bowl of rice.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Li asked without fear of death: "His Royal Highness, shall I serve you a bowl of soup? For the sake of the minion's busy day, would you give me some face?"

Xiao Qiheng was silent, but the chopsticks in his hand did not move anymore, and he was disappointed with the dishes on the table.

Jiang Li changed a bowl and filled him with a bowl of soup, and put it in front of him again: "His Royal Highness, this is really good for your health, and Nuli will not lie to you."

Xiao Qiheng glanced at him and was silent for a while, his tone struggling: "For the sake of your care, Gu will give you this face."

Jiang Li was used to his duplicity for a long time. He smiled inwardly, but kept saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Qiheng looked at the soup in front of him and thought to himself, forget it, I have already drunk a bowl, and it would be no big deal to drink another bowl.

After lunch, Xiao Qiheng did not go to the study, but played chess on the small couch in the main hall.

Zhao Qing was not there, only him and Jiang Li were in the hall. Jiang Li was waiting by the side, and he played against himself alone.

Over the years, Xiao Qiheng spent most of his time playing games alone. After a long time, he was boring. After playing two games, his mind gradually disappeared from the chessboard. It seems that there is no point in it.

Jiang Li was beside him for about ten minutes in a trance. He walked over and called out softly, "Your Highness."

Xiao Qiheng recovered and took back the chess piece in his hand: "What's the matter?"

"The minion sees that your Royal Highness is a little boring to play chess, and he wants to share his worries for his Royal Highness. If your Royal Highness doesn't dislike it, the minion will come and play chess with you." Jiang Li said.

"You?" Xiao Qiheng looked at him suspiciously, "You can play chess?"

Jiang Li was very humble and said, "I know a little bit, I hope your Highness will not laugh."

Xiao Qiheng was feeling bored, so he nodded when he heard him say this and motioned for him to sit down.

Jiang Chenxi thought that he could sit down! Shouting "Thank you, Your Majesty", he sat down opposite Xiao Qiheng, cleared up half of the chess game, and then divided the pieces.

Xiao Qiheng held the black piece, Jiang Li held the white piece, and the game ended, Xiao Qiheng frowned: "Who taught you to play chess? It's messy."

"When I was a child, I followed the Lang Middle School who taught me massage, and made my Royal Highness laugh." Jiang Li said not embarrassedly.

"Come again."

In the second game of chess, Xiao Qiheng guided Jiang Li. He found that Jiang Li was learning very fast. By the end of the third game, Jiang Li's level had improved a lot.

In the fourth game of chess, Jiang Li suddenly asked: "His Royal Highness, if the minion wins, can you ask for a reward?"

"Win?" Xiao Qiheng snorted as if he heard some joke, "Are you dreaming?"

"Dreams still have to be there." Jiang Li asked again, "Can your Highness agree?"

Xiao Qiheng felt ridiculous for his uncontrollable ability: "So what if I just agreed."

"Then thank your highness first."

At the end of the fourth game, Jiang Li narrowly beat Xiao Qiheng by half.

With Xiao Qiheng's disbelieving eyes, Jiang Liyang raised the chess piece in his hand, with a smile on his face, and a sincere tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for letting the slave be a slave. I am so grateful."

Xiao Qiheng: "..."

Who made you? You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and still have a face to say? !