Drunk King and Minister

The sound of drizzling water sounded, Han Zigao rolled up his sleeves, and took a ladle of water to wash the wilted white onions.

Su Ziyi sat on the square stool, leaned on the table with her upper body resting her chin, and looked at Han Zigao with a smile: "What are you going to do?"

Han Zigao washed the scallions, put them on the chopping board and chopped them finely: "Scallion oil noodles."

"You really know how to cook!" Su Ziyi jumped up interestedly and moved to Han Zigao's side, "I thought you couldn't cook. I just saw that you are quite proficient in kneading noodles."

"Why can't I cook?" Han Zigao scooped out a little bit of oil with a wooden spoon, and lighted some in the iron pan.

"Didn't you say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?" Su Ziyi pouted, "It seems that you are not a gentleman."

Su Ziyi rolled her eyes as she spoke, and laughed twice: "I'm stupid, of course you are not a gentleman, but you are a beauty."

Han Zigao, who was poking the piece of oil with an iron spoon, moved slightly: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen? Who said that?" As for the word "beauty", he automatically ignored it.He has long been used to this person's indecency, if he argues with her because of these two words, it will end up in her favor.

"The sage said it! You don't even know this?! Aren't you very talented?" Su Ziyi stared at Han Zigao strangely, with a slight frown between her brows and a slightly wrinkled nose, showing a charming look.

Seeing Su Ziyi's cute appearance, Han Zigao couldn't help but nod her forehead.

"You! In addition to being clever, you are also very good at taking ideas out of context!"

Su Ziyi immediately became unhappy. "Hey hey hey! Who are you talking about being smart!!" She took two steps beside Han Zigao, raised her right hand and made a weird gesture under her chin, and said triumphantly, "I'm ice-snow smart. People love, flowers bloom, handsome, romantic..."

Seeing that this person was about to start selling himself and boasting so much that he couldn't stop, Han Zigao hurriedly grabbed a piece of pastry on the chopping board with his right hand and stuffed it into Su Ziyi's mouth.

Su Ziyi was blocked by the unexpected pastry, knowing that Han Zigao was just trying to stop herself, but she still surrendered to the fragrance in her mouth, chewed carefully, and only stared at Han Zigao in disbelief. He stared.

Seeing that the oil had melted, Han Zigao put the chopped green onion and cabbage on the side together with a few shredded red peppers into the pot.

There was a stinging sound, and the ingredients were clamoring happily in the pot, and a tangy scent of chopped green onions had already emerged.

Han Zigao's voice was still clear and bright amidst the sound of oil bubbles bursting.His voice has passed the period of voice change, and it is like a clear spring in the mountains.

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen. It doesn't mean cooking, but killing." Under his rolled-up sleeves, a wrist whiter than a woman's was exposed, and he was moving the spatula, "Ziyi, In the future, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand, you will be laughed at.”

As Han Zigao said, with a flick of his wrist, he shoveled up the ingredients in the pot that had been boiled by the hot oil, put them in a bowl, grabbed a water ladle, scooped up a few ladles of water, and poured them into the pot.

Su Ziyi stared, but remained silent for a while.

will be laughed at...

Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!

Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! !

Ahhh, I'm so pissed off.

She is a dignified college student in the 21st century, has received higher education, has opened up the perspective of the universe, and is a new and new cultural person who has dabbled in the sky and the earth. She was ridiculed by a pedantic ancient for being uneducated! ! ! !

Chi Guoguo's provocation, Chi Guoguo's dignity in the 21st century! !

Su Ziyi swallowed the pastry in twos and twos, and wanted to explain.

"What are you doing here?"

A tall figure walked in, interrupting Su Ziyi's about to speak out.

Su Ziyi's opened mouth froze there before she could make a sound because of the visitor who should not be here at this moment.

With his back to the kitchen door, Han Zigao froze when he heard the voice.

Su Ziyi stared blankly at the tall man who walked in.

The man was dressed in a black long-sleeved gown with cross-neck collar and a cloak with a crimson dark flower stand-up collar. His black hair was tied high, and a black obsidian hairpin on top of his head complemented the black hair.

This person is Chen Qian.

Chen Qian was originally born heroic, nine feet tall, with a mighty aura all over her body.The clothes made him look even more calm and majestic, exuding an overpowering air of a strong man.

Su Ziyi was also surprised by Chen Qian's arrival, and seeing Chen Qian's demeanor at this time, she couldn't take her eyes off for a while.

Chen Qian looked at Han Zigao with his back turned to her with a sullen expression, and asked another question in a low voice without even looking at Su Ziyi who was standing there with his mouth open.

"What are you doing?"

Han Zigao turned around stiffly.

He never expected that Chen Qian would find her so suddenly.

The place on the right arm that Chen Qian had touched suddenly became hot.

"General." Han Zigao saluted, "This subordinate is making noodles."

The corner of Chen Qian's mouth twitched: "What face?"

"..." Han Zigao lowered his head slightly, "Scallion oil noodles."

Chen Qian lifted up her coat and sat on a simple stool in the kitchen: "Okay, let's do it."

Su Ziyi's eyes widened, Chen Qian, it couldn't be...

"I also want to eat noodles recently." Chen Qian looked sideways at Han Zigao, saw that he was not moving, raised her jaw, "Go."

"..." Han Zigao moved his lips, and finally only answered, "Yes."

Han Zigao, who had his back to Chen Qian, looked at the boiling water in the pot, his eyes flickered.Chen Qian, what are you going to do...

The noodles were rolling in the water, Han Zigao stood quietly facing the stove, and Chen Qian sat on the rough wooden chair and touched the green wrench in her hand.Su Ziyi stood there blankly, neither standing nor sitting, and she didn't dare to talk to Chen Qian, so she had to stand there with nothing to do.

However, it is not bad to appreciate beautiful men just like that.

Su Ziyi thought to herself, and sneaked a few glances at Chen Qian.Speaking of which, she hadn't seen this person so closely for some days.But every time she saw Chen Qian, it always brought her different feelings.This person just sat there casually, with a natural demeanor, domineering and coercive, different from everyone she had seen.

But... Don't you feel that Chen Qian and Han Zigao have nothing to do?What's the situation!

Su Ziyi's eyes wandered between the two of them a few times, suddenly understood.

Probably because of conflicts, Su Ziyi wrinkled her nose and thought about it, um, cold war.

A wave of boredom emerged from the bottom of Su Ziyi's heart.

But why, why, why Chen Qian is... Just thinking about this Su Ziyi makes her feel aggrieved.

Well, since you can't get it, it doesn't hurt to take a few more glances.

Su Ziyi thought about it, and glanced at Chen Qian a few more times.

Just as she was sneaking a glance at Chen Qian again, Chen Qian suddenly shot at Su Ziyi with a cold look.That gaze shot straight to the bottom of Su Ziyi's heart like an arrow, making her shiver coldly.She suddenly remembered Chen Qian's gaze when she was hit by the army stick that time. Although the gaze was intimidating, it was not so frightening.

Chen Qian glanced coldly at Su Ziyi, then moved away, and landed on the thin figure with her back facing her.

Even from a few meters away, he could clearly feel the stiffness in this person.

Stiff what, afraid of him?Blame him?

Chen Qian pinched her knuckles, and the crisp clicking sound between her knuckles could be clearly heard in the quiet kitchen where only the sound of steam rising could be heard.

That crisp clicking sound made Su Ziyi's heart tremble.No way, if you look at him a few times, you will be beaten...

Han Zigao spoke out.

"The noodles are ready." He said, picked up the noodles from the pot and put them in two bowls at the side respectively, put the vegetable ingredients rolled in the boiling oil on the noodles, and poured a spoonful of them on each Sauce made earlier.

He turned around and put a bowl of noodles on the table in front of Chen Qian, and walked towards Su Ziyi with another bowl of noodles.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Qian stopped touching her fingers, her eyes locked on the bowl of noodles.

Han Zigao didn't stop, and said softly, "Give her face."

"Did I let you pass?" Chen Qian stared at the chopsticks resting on her face without moving, but her voice was cold to the bottom.

Han Zigao's movements stopped in mid-air.

He was facing Su Ziyi, who had been frozen all the time, but at this moment a smile gradually appeared, but that smile made Su Ziyi feel that it was out of harmony no matter how he looked at it.

"The general didn't say that he wouldn't let his subordinates pass, did he?"

As soon as Han Zigao said this, the kitchen, which was already very warm with the firewood burning, became a little colder.

Chen Qian clenched her fists on the table.

When did he talk to himself in such a strange tone? !

He has always respected himself very much, he has always respected himself extremely!

Is it because of Su Ziyi?

What a Suziyi!

What a Han Zigao!

"Then, General Ben, I order you to come here!" The corners of Chen Qian's mouth twitched, holding back her anger.

He can never bear people who disobey his orders, and people who go against his wishes!

If this person is Han Zigao, he...he seems to have broken the rules for him many times.

But being Han Zigao is for a trivial Su Ziyi... It's tolerable, it's unbearable to be familiar with!

Han Zigao's hand holding the bowl shook slightly.

command?OK!

Su Ziyi moved the tip of her nose, why did she smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

Although the two people in front of her were somewhat inexplicable, she quickly noticed one thing.

If Han Zigao passed by... would she still be able to eat noodles?When she sees Chen Qian now, her legs become weak, let her sit at the same table with him for dinner?Come on!

Su Ziyi suddenly looked at Han Zigao in a daze.

But although Han Zigao's face was facing Su Ziyi, his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance through Su Ziyi's body.

He didn't see Su Ziyi's expression, but felt the blackness in front of his eyes.What an order!What a general!Did you come today to make things difficult for me? !

Han Zigao suddenly turned around, brought the bowl of noodles to Chen Qian's eyes in two or three steps, and placed it heavily on the table.The sound of the bottom of the bowl colliding with the table is crisp and audible.

Chen Qian raised her head abruptly, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

"What is the general's order?" Han Zigao looked at Chen Qian without flinching, and tried his best to hold back the trembling of the hand that was clasped on the edge of the bowl.

Chen Qian looked at Han Zigao's angry expression, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

How long has it been since he saw Han Zigao like this?

How long has it been since he and Han Zigao talked openly like before?How long has it been since you teased each other casually?How long has it been since he learned swordsmanship and taught him a thing or two?

How long has he not seen such a lively and vivid Han Zigao showing all kinds of emotions because of himself?

These days, they seldom meet each other, and when they do meet occasionally, he puts on a respectful and humble look and stands still with his head bowed from a distance, which makes him feel... extremely bored, and makes him feel that this person is so far away from himself Far.

Chen Qian looked away, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a steaming noodle and put it into her mouth.

"It's delicious." He swallowed it without chewing much, and there was a hint of tenderness on his cold face.

It was as if the strong smell of gunpowder just now, as if the arrogance of the sword just now, disappeared in an instant.

Han Zigao was taken aback for a moment.

"You eat too." Chen Qian gestured by tapping the end of her chopsticks to the bowl of noodles next to Master Han Zi.

Han Zigao didn't know how to answer for a while.

The person on the opposite side hung his head down and ate the noodles he had made by himself. He was holding a pair of rough chopsticks with his calloused hands, which had been holding weapons for many years, and his movements were natural and flat.

Every movement the man made when he raised his hand and chopsticks was as smooth and tough as if he was slapping Fang Yu.Han Zigao gave a wry smile in his heart, he was obviously angry just now, but this man's behavior abruptly shattered his anger.

Seeing that Han Zigao didn't move, Chen Qian raised her eyes slightly to look at him: "Why don't you move?"