Gu Qingying squatted on the ground, opened the bag, revealing the head of a little boy, and saw clearly the appearance of the child in front of him by the light of the street lamp, about four or five years old, his eyes were closed, but his whole face was pale, and his lips were bright red. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gu Qingying's heart trembled, these two people were simply crazy! Gu Qingying touched the little boy's forehead, and it was really hot.

This child, even if he is not thrown into the river, if he continues to have a fever like this, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

The little boy probably had a high fever and trembled a little twitching, but he opened a pair of eyes at this time, and he didn't know why, he just glanced at Gu Qingying and quickly closed his eyes with peace of mind.

This child is long carved in pink, soft and white, and the clothes on his body are also children's clothing.

In fact, she didn't call the police at all just now, but now she can't wait for the police to come, she has to speed up and send the child to the hospital quickly. Luckily, there was a hospital less than a kilometer away, and she thought it would be fine to run on her own.

Gu Qingying took out her mobile phone and called the police, then picked up the little boy and ran to the nearby hospital.

At the same time, the door of a small wooden building in Phoenix Villa was kicked open, and a whole team of well-trained black-clothed bodyguards ran into it quickly, there were already five or six people in the room, and there was a middle-aged man on the ground who was tied up and thrown in the corner of the sofa.

Because, the little master of the Xiao Consortium, the baby son of the president Xiao Yiqing, has been missing for a day and a night, and finally found clues to find out that the head of the trafficker was hiding in this Phoenix Villa, but he didn't expect to pounce.

The little master didn't find it!

Xiao Yiqing's patience had been exhausted, but he was still silent, his thin lips pursed into a line, and his ink-colored eyes were filled with murderous coldness, and the aura was daunting.

Xiao Yiqing's faint gaze crossed the person on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed with a touch of disgust, his slender legs stepped over, the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of murderous aura, staring at the middle-aged man with a flowering face who had been beaten, and when he kicked his chest, the sound of bones breaking came, making everyone at the scene tremble.

"Say, where did you hide the child?"

The man first snorted, then coughed violently, and said intermittently, "I don't know! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked him again, and the man wailed and fainted.

"Cheng Feng, I'll leave it to you, and ask Mingrui's whereabouts." Xiao Yiqing confessed coldly.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yiqing's cold gaze looked at everyone again, like a cold emperor's coercion, everyone present made their legs weak and sweat like rain, but no one dared to make a sound.

A gentle-looking woman knelt on the ground with a puff, "Cousin, it's all my fault!" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken Rui Rui to eat ice cream alone, if it weren't for that, Rui Rui wouldn't be gone, if he had something long and short, I wouldn't be alive! ”

Xiao Yiqing didn't speak, he was also present at the time, the French food master Paul Bocuse opened a dessert flagship store in the magic capital, and his cousin Xiao Yilin invited Rui Rui to visit the magic capital for three days, when he went to the Bund, in order to play Xiao Mingrui was not too restrained, he did not send someone to clear the surrounding area at that time.

In fact, the gang that abducted Xiao Mingrui was not a professional trafficker, but a gang of smugglers. would do such a thing, but there is a big boss in the island country, who has some kind of special fetish, and wants to pay a high price for a very beautiful boy, and he must be five or six years old. The price given by the other party is very coveted, after all, the wealth is moving, even if it is such a strange request, this group of people is still moved.

It was also a coincidence, I happened to see that the child had been separated from his family for half a minute, so he immediately set his eyes on kidnapping him and fled quickly.

Just when everyone was disheartened, a person ran in from outside the door, "BOSS, the little young master has been found, in the Second Affiliated Hospital on Nanshan Road." ”

……

The next morning, when Gu Qingying woke up, she cooked a double breakfast as usual, and then she was ready to go out for a morning run for half an hour, just after she went out.

"Didi, today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar! Dear host, I would like to remind you that today is the food live streaming day, please be prepared to complete the one-hour live streaming task within 24 hours. ”

An inexplicable electronic sound suddenly sounded in his head, Gu Qingying had no expression on his face, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.

Because this system has followed her for two years since it appeared, and on the day Master Cai died, this food system appeared in her world.

In the three years that she has been cooking with Master Cai, Gu Qingying has been practicing her cooking skills every day, whether it is cutting vegetables, ingredients, playing lotus, or stir-frying, she has already practiced perfectly.

"System, what do you need to cook today?" Gu Qingying couldn't help but whisper.

"Host, today's dish is pickled and fresh." An avatar appeared on a pale blue screen that only Gu Qingying could see, a silver face without much expression.

"Pickled, good." Gu Qingying nodded in agreement, eating this dish on a cold day is definitely the most beautiful enjoyment.

Especially for the people in the Jiangnan area, this dish itself is one of the representative dishes in the Modu cuisine, Subang cuisine, and Hangzhou cuisine.

Pickled duxian is a soup cooked with spring bamboo shoots and fresh and salty pork belly slices, the dish tastes salty and fresh, the soup is white and thick, the meat is crispy and fat, the bamboo shoots are fragrant and crispy, and the umami is strong.

Forty minutes later, Gu Qingying returned home with the ingredients she bought.

Su Xiaoqin had already gotten up, saw the dish in Gu Qingying's hand, and asked with a smile, "What do you make delicious food at night?" ”

"Pickled and fresh."

"I love to eat pickled tuk xian." Su Xiaoqin's eyes lit up, her parents used to be very busy with work, and it seemed that she had always made it herself after graduating from high school, but she still liked the taste of her mother's cooking the most, but unfortunately her mother passed away after graduating from college.

"Me too," Gu Qingying agreed.

"What time can I eat at night?" I didn't leave work until 6 o'clock today! Su Xiaoqin asked eagerly with a wink.

"You'll be ready to eat when you come back!"

"Great, Moda!" Su Xiaoqin clapped her hands excitedly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Qingying walked into his room and whispered to the system: "System, you can start preparing!" ”

"Okay, the kitchen makeover begins, the host image makeover begins."