When a dandy is face-blind [Rebirth]

Gu Jiu looked at the back of the errand who seemed to be running away, laughed with a 'puchi', looked at Qi Heng, and said with disgust: "The errand of this shop is really timid."

"Yeah." Qi Heng's face softened a little.

"Let's eat." Gu Jiu smiled and walked over to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

They ate quietly, although they didn't speak, but eye contact was indispensable, and there was a faint strange atmosphere in the air.

But this strange atmosphere is not a good atmosphere.

Being stared at by Qi Heng, she couldn't eat anymore, Gu Jiu glared at Qi Heng, stopped her chopsticks, and broke the silence: "Eat whatever you want, it's always up to you what the young master is doing?"

"Unpalatable." Qi Heng uttered three words with thin lips, and his eyes fell on Gu Jiu's face.

Seeing Qi Heng looking at him, Gu Jiu frowned, seeing that this product was much worse than what they ate every day, and it was indeed a bit unpalatable, some dishes were not even cooked, but...

"If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to go on the road tomorrow, so don't let the young master wait for you."

Qi Heng looked at Gu Jiu fixedly, frowning slightly.

Just when Gu Jiu thought that Qi Heng was going to get angry, Qi Heng picked up the chopsticks again, and put the food that he thought was unpalatable into his mouth, his lips moved slightly, and swallowed.

Seeing him eating so hard, Gu Jiu couldn't bear it in vain. For a person like Qi Heng who is as cold as a flower of a high mountain, people would believe that he drank dew for a living. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to eat this kind of food. .

"Why don't you go back to the capital tomorrow?!" Gu Jiu hesitated.

Qi Heng's chopsticks stopped suddenly, and he raised his black eyes to look at Gu Jiu.

The expressionless face made Gu Jiu see a trace of grievance, he felt guilty and dared not look at Qi Heng again.

Qi Heng looked away, picked up the food and ate it slowly.

Seeing that Qi Heng didn't answer, Gu Jiu didn't mention it anymore, coughed and picked up the chopsticks to continue eating.

After the two finished eating, they called Xiao Er to clean up the table.

Xiao Er didn't dare to look at anything this time, and ran out with the tray after quickly cleaning up.

There were only two people left in the room, Qi Heng looked at Gu Jiu, Gu Jiu was sitting there, and Qi Heng looked at him as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"I'm done eating." Qi Heng suddenly said something confusing.

Gu Jiu looked at Qi Heng, frowned and said, "Master, I know you've finished eating."

"...I won't go back to Kyoto." After struggling a bit, he still said it.

what? !

Gu Jiu didn't expect that Qi Heng's fixed gaze on him was because he was thinking about how to answer his question.

Phew, it made the young master worry for nothing for half a day!

Seeing Gu Jiu's expression changing back and forth, a trace of worry flashed across Qi Heng's eyes.

He really felt that those meals were hard to eat, and he rarely ate such greasy things on weekdays.

"I didn't drive you away. I went to look for you at that time. I just wanted you to go to the villain's cave with me. I just saw that you couldn't get used to the food outside..." Gu Jiu shrugged and continued: "I don't know if I will go this time. How long will it take, I can't let you eat like this every day."

Yes, Qi Heng almost didn't chew, and swallowed it directly.

Hearing what Gu Jiu said, Qi Heng thought for a moment, then said calmly: "Before, Yueqing was doing it."

What is Yueqing doing?Gu Jiu looked at Qi Heng in surprise, didn't everyone say, the man is far away from the kitchen, how come Yueqing is cooking?

"He likes to cook." Qi Heng's tone was flat.

Knowing that Yueqing still has this hobby, Gu Jiu showed a malicious smile on his face, his bright eyes gleamed, he never thought that the head of Tangtang Yin clan's branch would like to cook, and then he would have no worries about meals in the future.

Today's conversation made the head of the Yin clan branch become Qi Heng and Gu Jiu's cook.

On the second day, when it was time for lunch, Gu Jiu hunted a wild pheasant and threw the bloody pheasant in front of Yueqing with a smile.

Yue Qing was taken aback, looking at the bloody pheasant, not understanding what Gu Jiu was going to do.

"Cooking." Gu Jiu raised his chin, his delicate face was full of smiles.

Hearing this, Yue Qing suddenly turned her head to look at Qi Heng, with sorrow in her eyes, what did the master say to this little ancestor?

Qi Heng just looked back at him calmly, no trace of guilt could be seen in his eyes or face.

Frowning, Yue Qing withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, could it be Gu Jiu's impromptu idea?

Regardless of whether it was Gu Jiu's impromptu idea or not, anyway, the pheasant has been hunted back, so if you don't do it, you have to do it.

Looking at the bloody pheasant, Yue Qing sighed helplessly, glanced at Gu Jiu, and secretly cursed, how can anyone hunt and make their prey riddled with holes?

He just thought about it, while An Zirui looked at the wild pheasant with distaste and said, "Ninth brother, how did this chicken become like this?"

Gu Jiu gave him a white look, and snorted, "Don't eat if you think it's disgusting."

This will not work!

Scratching the back of his head, An Zirui rolled his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "I want to say Brother Jiu is good at hunting, most people can't hunt like this."

Well, it's better not to say that.Yue Qing glanced at Gu Jiu whose face changed suddenly, and dragged An Zirui away.

"An Shizi, help me wash this chicken."

"Ah? Okay." An Zirui also sensed that there was something wrong with Gu Jiu's face.

Glancing at the backs of the two men, Gu Jiu turned around and ordered a few servants to find some firewood.

After a while, the boys came with firewood. Since it had just snowed, it was hard to find near here, so Yan Tong thought of an idea and bought some firewood with money from people nearby.

On the other side, An Zirui felt worried looking at the bloody pheasant.

After Yueqing finished sharpening the knife, he looked at An Zirui, saw that he was worried, and smiled: "Senior An, you—" An Zirui interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Don't call me An Shizi, An Shizi, it sounds awkward, we are already acquaintances, you can just call me by my name from now on." An Zirui looked at Yueqing, giggling.

Seeing the bright smile on An Zirui's face, the corners of Yue Qing's lips couldn't help but a softness flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, An Shi, no, Zi Rui." The final sound of the word Rui twirled between the lips and tongue before it came out, which seemed a bit intimate.

"Since you call me Zirui, then we are friends?!" An Zirui looked at Yueqing with burning eyes.

"Of course." Yue Qing said without hesitation.

"Then if your friend is in trouble, should you help?"

"...It should be." A trace of helplessness flashed across Yue Qing's face.

An Zirui's eyes flashed with joy of success, and he said to Yue Qing, "Then trouble you to clean this chicken, I'll go first, thank you, thank you."

After speaking, he ran away, Yueqing wanted to call him, but he could no longer see his back.

Sighing helplessly, offering courtesies for nothing is either rape or robbery, how could he have forgotten that An Zirui was the one who had been running with Gu Jiu for more than ten years.

Yueqing resigned himself to packing up, and after a while, he took the plucked and washed wild pheasant back to the place where Qi Heng and Gu Jiu were, where the fire had already been lit.

Yueqing skillfully set up the wild pheasant and started to roast it. What Qi Heng said was right. Yueqing loves cooking very much. He even brought salt and some condiments with him.

Sprinkle it on the pheasant non-stop, and the pheasant made a "sizzling" sound of oil, and the aroma was released immediately.

"smell good!"

An Zirui almost salivated when he looked at the delicious and tempting grilled wild pheasant in front of him.

Where they were, the snow had already melted, so they all sat on the ground and formed a circle. When the smell came out, the servants swallowed their saliva one after another.

Gu Jiu looked at Yueqing's proficient appearance, and said with a smile: "Yueqing, I didn't realize that your craft is so good."

Hearing Gu Jiu praise his cooking skills, Yue Qing's delicate face showed a little color. Apart from wanting to develop a new blue butterfly, this is his favorite thing. If someone praises him, he is naturally very happy.

Seeing that Gu Jiu's attention was all on Yueqing and the chicken, Qi Heng frowned unhappily, but didn't say anything, only thinking flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Nine, do you know how long it will take to get to the Hell's Den?" An Zirui asked suddenly.

Gu Jiu looked away, glanced at An Zirui, and said, "It's still early, I just left the capital, don't worry."

"Oh." An Zirui suppressed the anxiety in his heart, turned his head and looked at the fragrant pheasant again.

Wild pheasants have always been bigger, and it was just enough for the four of them to eat.

It’s just that those boys are pitiful, they can only smell the tempting aroma, but they are eating cold steamed buns and steamed buns, while Yan Tong baked the steamed buns on the fire. Although there is no grilled chicken to eat, he didn’t either cold.

"Look, even the boy is a shrewd man in Brother Nine's Mansion." An Zirui chuckled, flattering him without a trace.

Gu Jiu glanced at him, but didn't answer his words, drinking the peach blossom wine that he brought with him.

"Ninth brother, can you give me a sip?" An Zirui rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

Since waking up that time and knowing that he not only drank half of the jar of peach blossom wine, but also spilled the rest, An Zirui has been cautious in front of Gu Jiu, for fear that if something is wrong, Gu Jiu will ask him to settle the score.

But strangely, Gu Jiu never troubled him at all, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, he became more courageous.

No, watching Gu Jiu drink the peach blossom stuffing made her eyes crave so much, so she came to ask for it.

Gu Jiu slowly took a bite of the wild pheasant chicken, and raised the wine bag in his hand.

"Thank you Brother Jiu!" An Zirui's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to get it, Gu Jiu turned his hand and handed the wine bag to Qi Heng.

"Qi Heng, would you like to try it?" Gu Jiu didn't even look at An Zirui, humming in his heart, he lost one of the only three jars left, and wanted to ask him for it, An Zirui wanted beauty.

Qi Heng took the wine bag, looked at Gu Jiu's lips that became a little greasy from eating roast chicken, and looked at the mouth of the wine bag, which exuded the aroma of wine and roast chicken.

After pondering for a moment, Qi Heng couldn't speak, holding the wine bag, he just didn't move.

Gu Jiu seemed to have discovered what Qi Heng was worried about, his face changed suddenly, his bright eyes glared at Qi Heng angrily, and he grabbed the wine bag.

Leaning closer to Qi Heng, lowering his voice, gnashing his teeth, he said: "Since you despise me so much, don't gnaw on my mouth in the future!"

When Qi Heng heard this, his body tensed instantly, and panic flashed in his eyes.