Gu Zhenxiong was silent. Indeed, she was right.

With a sigh, Gu Zhenxiong said, "I won't argue with you any more. The token is in the drawer over there. Go and get it. It's in the first box."

He pointed to a cabinet and spoke to Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling took a look at the cabinet and went to open the drawer in the first frame of the cabinet.

There was a token in the drawer. The token was gold, very small, only one third of the size of her palm. The token was engraved with a dragon.

Zhao Xiaoling took a look at the token, and on the other side was engraved a word.

"Is this token pure gold?" She suddenly asked in doubt.

Gu Zhenxiong said, "it's made of pure gold."

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes flashed, "if I'm short of silver, can I still take it as a pawn, right?"

Gu Zhenxiong said, "are you going to be the token? This token was given to me by the emperor. Most people have to kneel when they see it. You want to be a girl

The last four words are angry and helpless.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said innocently, "what you said is that people have not reached a dead end. If they have no money, what's the use of this token? It's better to pawn the token for food, isn't it? "

"Can't you use this token to get money for you?" Gu Zhenxiong disagrees with her.

Zhao Xiaoling shrugged, "no, I don't believe that someone will give me silver because I have a token given by the emperor. If he is willing to give me silver, he must have ulterior motives. Maybe he will kill me and take the token at that time. Isn't it more unsafe than being a token?"

Gu Zhenxiong was speechless. After a long silence, he said to her, "well, if you really have no way out, the token will allow you to be a pawn for the time being, but you must remember to redeem it. Otherwise, it's a waste of the token. The token can be used all the time until the dynasty is overthrown."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "I know."

Silent, she said to Gu Zhenxiong, "general, everyone is waiting outside the house, so I won't stay alone."

Gu Zhenxiong coldly ordered, "tell them, let them all give me down, I don't want to see them."

Zhao Xiaoling Oh should a, lift step to walk toward the outside of the house.

To the door to open the door, Zhao Xiaoling looked at a crowd outside, look calm way, "the general said, let you all go down, he does not want to see anyone."

Everyone looked at Zhao Xiaoling one eye, did not make a sound, this is going to leave.

Gu Ao said at this time, "Miss Zhao has cured her father. You should have no idea about Qing Jue's marriage according to his own son's standard, right?"

"No more." Gu Liangfu makes a deep sound.

Gu Ao looks at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan nodded and asked Wang Zhen to leave.

After they left, the others left in twos and threes.

After all the people left, Mo Qingxian approached Zhao Xiaoling and said to her in doubt, "what does grandfather have to say to you when he leaves you alone?"

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at him and said with a smile, "do you want to know?"

Mo Qingxian was silent and asked with a smile, "do you want to talk to me, madam?"

Zhao Xiaoling blinked, "you see if you can move me, if you can move me, I will tell you."

"To impress you?" Mo Qingxian muttered these three words, "what do you mean to move you?"

Zhao Xiaoling shrugged, "whatever."

Mo Qingxian takes her hand with a smile and says to her, "I'll make you a meal. How about it?"

"Do you cook food?"

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him from top to bottom as if he couldn't believe it

Mo Qingxian looked down at himself, "how? Don't I look like someone who can cook? "

"You look like a young master. How can you make food?" Zhao Xiaoling asked seriously.

Mo Qingxian said with a smile, "you don't know what kind of days I have gone through. Besides, before I could earn money by myself, I also suffered a lot. I can still make food."

"Well, if you can make it delicious, I'll tell you what your grandfather told me."

"You wait."

This word falls, after returning her to the room, Mo Qingxian went to the kitchen to make food for Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling is very looking forward to this. She stays in the room quietly and waits for an hour. Mo Qingxian brings the food to see her.

Before he came in, Zhao Xiaoling smelled the smell of food. It was very fragrant and strong. It was very appetizing.

"What is this?"

It seems to be mysterious that his food was still packed in a box, and she didn't see it at a glance.

"Guess what." Mo leisurely sound.

Zhao Xiaoling walked over and sniffed at the food box in his hand. Then he said to him, "the smell seems to be chicken. Are you making chicken?"

Mo Qingxian put the food box down at the table and slowly brought out the chicken inside.This chicken is a very small one. It's yellow and honey colored. From the outside, it looks like it's baked.

"Are you roast chicken?" Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and asked Xiang Mo Qingxian.

Zhao Xiaoling chuckled, "it's just roast chicken. You just want to impress me. Are you looking down on me?"

"Taste it."

Mo Qingxian stretched out his hand to tear a little chicken and handed it to Zhao Xiaoling.

Zhao Xiaoling took a bite.

The taste of this chicken is sweet, then slightly spicy, and then sweet. The taste is very complex and delicious.

"You chicken with sugar?" After Zhao Xiaoling chewed into his mouth, he opened his mouth doubtfully.

Mo Qingxian shook his head, "it's not sugar, it's honey."

Zhao Xiaoling pick eyebrow, "I was the first time to see chicken outside the honey."

Mo Qingxian said in a warm voice, "this is my own way of eating. First I brush the spicy oil inside, then I brush the seasoning layer by layer, and finally I brush a few layers of honey. During this period, I have to roast on the fire all the time. I can't stop, and it must be a small fire. Only in this way can I completely taste and taste delicious."

Zhao Xiaoling swallowed.

Mo Qingxian looked at her and said with a smile, "can you be moved?"

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes flashed, "it's moving, not so good."

The ink is carefree, the eyes are dark, "not so good? So you want me to move on? If not I'll do something else for you to impress you? "

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Xiaoling raised her eyebrows and asked.

Mo Qingxian said, "when I was learning martial arts, my master taught me a set of massage techniques."

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head desperately, "no, no need."

She looks a little flustered.

Mo Qingxian reached over her shoulder and pressed, "why not? Don't you think the food I make is not so good? How can I try my massage again? "

When he pressed his hand on it, Zhao Xiaoling seemed to be frightened. He kept bouncing away from him. "You don't have to press it. Your food is very good. I like it very much. I tell you that your grandfather came to me to support him."