Drunk King and Minister

When Han Zigao said the words "I'm not hungry", he thought that Chen Qian would not leave it alone, and maybe he would get angry again.

But the result was far beyond his expectations.

With a long arm, Chen Qian moved the bowl of noodles from Han Zigao's hand to her side.His voice was extremely flat, but what he said almost made Han Zi open his mouth in shock.

"Exactly, one bowl is not enough for me."

This meaning is already obvious.

Su Ziyi wants to eat that bowl of noodles?hehe.

Han Zigao couldn't help but glanced at the pot, he had already mixed a little noodles, and just finished two bowls, he didn't eat much, and Su Ziyi, a girl's family, certainly didn't eat much either.At this moment, there were only three or two solitary noodles left in the steaming water in the pot.

Su Ziyi is obviously also aware of this problem.She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything, so she turned her back to Chen Qian and looked at Han Zigao with a mournful face.

Seeing Su Ziyi's eyes, Han Zigao felt helpless.what can he doCould it be possible to snatch food from the master general? !

Su Ziyi's sad face didn't last long.

"Su Ziyi." Chen Qian finished chewing a mouthful of noodles, and gently put down her chopsticks, "The general sees that the firewood in the kitchen is a little short, so you go to the backyard and chop some firewood and come back."

He spoke casually and naturally, and after finishing speaking, he picked up a chopstick of noodles and put them into his mouth leisurely.

Su Ziyi glanced at the firewood piled up like a hill in the corner: "..."

in the backyard.

"Hey, what's going on, I saw the general go in, and I was so scared that none of us dared to go in!"

"What is the general doing in there?"

"Why did you come out to chop wood? Isn't there still a lot of firewood in the kitchen?"

"Aren't you showing off that Han Baihu cooks food for you? It's finished so soon?"

Seeing that Su Ziyi had come out to the backyard, the members of the Huotou army came up to ask questions.

Su Ziyi held a heavy ax and slammed down on the wood on the ground.

Hack you!Hack you!

She exerted a little force, her wrist hurt, and she threw the ax on the ground in anger.With a bang, the ax hit the ground hard, splashing a few pieces of wood.

Su Ziyi was still angry, and then raised her leg and kicked towards a thick piece of wood on the ground.

"Ouch!" Su Ziyi screamed, bent over and felt her toes, jumping in pain.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, wondering what Su Ziyi was up to.

Han Zigao stood quietly watching Chen Qian eating noodles without saying a word.

Seeing that one bowl of noodles was gone, Chen Qian went to get another bowl.

I really want to eat two bowls, really...he already had lunch at this point, and I'm afraid he has reached his limit after eating one bowl, he really thinks he is...a pig? !

When Chen Qian's fingers were about to touch the bowl of noodles, Han Zigao reached out and grabbed the rim of the porcelain bowl.

"I'm hungry."

Chen Qian looked up at him, and Han Zigao's eyes were calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

hungry?

Whether she was hungry or wanted to leave it to the woodcutter in the backyard, Chen Qian's eyes were unclear.

Want to leave Su Ziyi? !Don't even think about it.

"The general is not full yet!" Chen Qian said as she started to grab the bowl.

Why is this person sometimes more stubborn than Su Ziyi! !

Han Zigao did not loosen his grip on the edge of the bowl. He moved the chair beside him slightly with his foot, and sat down with a slight movement of his body.The sleeve of Han Zigao's right hand was still rolled up, his white and slender fingers grabbed the chopsticks at the side and picked one into the bowl.

The noodles were only lukewarm and slightly stiff, Han Zigao calmly picked up the noodles from the bowl at arm's length and brought them to his mouth, and then put them into his mouth calmly.

When he lowered his head and finished chewing the noodle carefully and raised his head, Chen Qian still looked at herself in a dazed manner.

This person is Han Zigao?

He never knew that this man had such a rascal side.

Chen Qian was inexplicably happy, and there were a few traces of uncontrollable smiles on her face.

Han Zigao's ears became hot.He coughed lightly, and said softly, "I'm full now." Then he sat down and watched Chen Qian's movements.

I don't believe it, you can still eat the things I have touched with chopsticks!

Well, I don't know who said this sentence: Life is a process of slapping you in the face.

Han Zigao was slapped hard by reality.

Chen Qian raised her eyebrows, suppressed her smile, moved the bowl in front of her more calmly than Han Zigao, and then...stuck the chopsticks in.

Han Zigao's eyes widened, and he watched as if nothing had happened, Chen Qian picked up a piece of chopsticks and sent it to her mouth...

Han Zigao felt that at that moment, he stared all the eyes that he hadn't stared in the previous 16 years.

But in the end, Chen Qian still didn't finish the bowl of noodles because...

"What's the matter with the person in charge of food!" Liu Memo, the nanny who has been by Chen Qian's side, frowned and looked at Chen Qian, the servant on both sides, whose face was abnormally red. He coughed twice in embarrassment. It took a lot of effort to send Liu Memo, who jumped and scolded the person who served Chen Qian, out.

This is Chen Qian's living room, which is very different from when she was in Wu Xing. Du Kan and Chen Qian have very different preferences for the room furnishings, but Chen Qian doesn't care much about this, so she didn't change it again.

At this moment, Chen Qian still had an abnormally flushed face, her brows and eyes were a little dodgy, she didn't dare to look at Han Zigao.

It was the first time that Han Zigao knew that Chen Qian had never eaten green onions.As long as he ate green onions since he was a child, his face would turn red, his whole body would feel hot and itchy, as if he had a cold, and it took two full hours for him to gradually get better.But as long as you don't eat onions, this won't happen.

This kind of symptom seems to be a disease but not a disease. Chen Qian has seen many doctors since she was a child, but she can't tell the reason.Therefore, Chen Qian has always kept a respectful distance from Cong, and never touches Cong.

Han Zigao just stared at Chen Qian, who was evasive, without saying a word, which made Chen Qian feel guilty for no reason.

"Heh...hehe..." Chen Qian laughed dryly twice, turning her body sideways to avoid Han Zigao's gaze, "Everyone, if you have nothing to do, let's go, let's go, heh...hehe."

In Nuo Da's room, there were only him and Han Zigao.

This sentence, let's go, let's go, is clearly an order to chase away guests.

Han Zigao stared at Chen Qian, his gaze was as cold and stiff as the snow-melt air.

He didn't seem to hear what Chen Qian said, and stood in front of Chen Qian without moving, staring at him.

Chen Qian dodged for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "I know something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Han Zigao narrowed his eyes without giving in.

Chen Qian moved but did not speak.

"What's wrong!" Han Zigao took a step closer.

Chen Qian suddenly yelled: "It's so itchy, I'm going to rub the medicine that Uncle Liu gave me, do you want to see it?" He made a gesture and wanted to take off his clothes.

Han Zigao snorted softly, turned around and sat on the chair beside the bed.

"Take it off!" He turned his head slightly to look at Chen Qian, the hair on his sideburns was slightly disheveled, and the well-shaped earlobes were slightly reddened probably due to the cold weather.

His expression was cold and calm, and the word "tuo" was just said out of his thin lips so flatly.

Chen Qian was stunned, his body froze for a moment, and then he felt the burning itching feeling a little bit worse.

"I..." Chen Qian tore off half of the black-trimmed cross-neck long-sleeved robe on the outside, revealing the collar of the snow-white inner coat, and stared sideways at Han Zigao, "Is this general really undressed?" gone."

Han Zigao laughed inwardly, you really know how to take off?I don't believe it!

He hooked the corners of his mouth, his thin lips parted slightly.

"Take it off."

Chen Qian's hand holding the half of the skirt froze.

After a long time, he put down his hand and coughed twice.

"It seems..." Chen Qian stood up, walked in front of Han Zigao, bowed and looked at him, "I am the general."

Han Zigao and Chen Qian looked at each other and slowly stood up.

"It seems..." He hooked his lips, "The general did something extremely childish."

Chen Qian choked.

Han Zigao's eyes were like the most eye-catching black pearls, shining with a deep but bright light, so dazzling that Chen Qian felt as if she had a sense of vertigo.

His heart trembled, he straightened up, and took two steps back.

Being around this person is too dangerous, and Fang Shi actually made him feel involuntary.

Han Zigao's eyelashes are like the wings of a colorful butterfly flapping lightly, and he is full of beauty at a glance.

"I think." Han Zigao opened his shirt slightly, and took out the mahogany unicorn that had been lying on his chest for several months. "We should have a good talk."