The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 330 I'll Help
"Yes." The butler turned to leave.

"Wait." Duan Li stopped him again, "Choose two more girls to help in the kitchen, and the others stay to dry the vegetables."

The butler was startled, and went in response.

Zhang Xiaohua waited for him to leave, and jumped onto the kang.

"Don't be so troublesome, I just want you to tell them, don't tell me to take a bath."

"Don't you like bathing very much?" Duan Li was surprised, "I asked them to bathe because you like it."

"Of course I like to take a bath, but it's not in that dark wooden bucket. Who knows how many people have used it."

Duan Li was surprised.

"You came to me for this?" You shook your head helplessly.

"Yeah, so I won't bother you, I'll be there in a while."

"No, even if you don't come, I will arrange you here."

"Why?" Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled.

"I really want to dry vegetables in the sun. This kind of work is very tiring. You should stay here." Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's disbelieving expression, Duan Li smiled, "Even the emperor wants to eat dried vegetables in winter, not to mention It's me."

It's really pitiful, Zhang Xiaohua secretly sighed, the emperor is so hard in this era.

"Okay then, go ahead, I'll go out to bask in the sun."

"Why are you going out to bask in the sun?" Duan Li pointed to the ground, "You bring that low table up and paint, the paints are ready for you."

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the low table on the floor and the box on one side, then at Duan Li, and said for a long time.

"Have you recovered from your injury? Started working?"

"It's much better." Duan Li took a deep look at her, "Your medicine is really good."

This is not a compliment, after only one night, his injuries have recovered to a point of seventy-eight eighty-eight, although the internal injuries still need to be recuperated for a few days, but even so, the effect of the medicine is astonishing.

"That's good." Zhang Xiaohua jumped off the kang, "I'm going to bask in the sun."

"Don't you draw?"

"I don't want to draw now."

But Zhang Xiaohua came back not long after she went out, and moved the low table up.

Duan Li hurriedly leaned out of the window and saw Zhang Xiaohua put the low table under the big tree next to him, then came in and took a set of Four Treasures of the Study, took a small bench, sat down on the low table, spread out the paper and began to write.

Duan Li was amused, and said to her from the window.

"Isn't it good for you to write in the house?"

Zhang Xiaohua said without raising her head.

"You look so good-looking, can I write about you!"

Duan Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

No one has ever said so bluntly that he is good-looking, and no one has ever said that he is happy.

Because such praise is not ridicule, but sincere praise.

……

After writing a few big characters, Zhang Xiaohua looked at it carefully and felt that there was still progress.

She didn't want to be a master of calligraphy, as long as she was average and could handle it well, according to this method of progress, it should be almost the same in a year or so.

After using up the last bit of ink, he washed the pen and hung it up, tidied up the table and case, stepped on the bench, went up to the window sill, and said to Duan Li who was reading the document.

"Hey, I'm hungry. I want to go out to eat. Can you arrange for Wang Xiaolian and Xiaoqing to go together, and take care of her business by the way."

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Duan Li put down the document, picked up a pen and wrote something on it.

Zhang Xiaohua noticed that his handwriting, Xiaoxingkai, looked very good, and she was very envious. When can she write like this?

"Hurry up and do it, don't you say you want to dry the vegetables? They don't feel at ease if they have something on their minds?"

Duan Li put down his pen and closed the document.

"You can go out as soon as you come here. It seems that there are no rules here. Wait for two more days. What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Xiaohua was right after thinking about it, so she agreed.

"What do you want to eat? Let's have noodles, and two poached eggs when it's hot, it's delicious when you think about it!"

"Then you do it, the kitchen is over there." Duan Li pointed to the wing room over there.

"What, I do?" Zhang Xiaohua wondered if she heard it wrong.

"Don't you say you cook at home? Then tell me to taste your craft."

"why?"

Duan Li looked at her.

"I'm hurt."

Zhang Xiaohua gave him a blank look, turned around and jumped off the bench.

"You just said that you were injured to save me! But it's okay, you are a wounded person and you can't eat eggs!" After speaking, he walked to the kitchen.

Duan Li laughed and said loudly again.

"I can't eat eggs, you have to cook something better for me!"

Zhang Xiaohua ignored him, and she was still thinking about it. What she hates the most is going into the kitchen, which is dark, dirty, and smoky. Although she likes to eat smoky food, this Doesn't mean she likes to do it!

There was no one in the kitchen, Zhang Xiaohua sighed, this is for her to do it herself.

She took out the noodles and mixed them with water. The white noodles were too hard, and her strength was not good enough. She ate buckwheat noodles at home, but the buckwheat noodles were soft and easy to blend. She mixed some buckwheat noodles into the white noodles to neutralize it. False dry noodles, the taste is very good.

He added firewood and lit the fire, boiled a pot of boiling water, scrubbed the pots and pans vigorously, and then chopped green onion, coriander and ginger.

While busy with work, the doorway was dark, looked up and saw Duan Li standing there, Zhang Xiaohua joked casually.

"My lord, the meal is not ready yet, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to help." Duan Li said and went into the kitchen.

"You help!" Zhang Xiaohua laughed, "What can you help?"

"Light up the fire." Duan Li said, pulling up his shirt and tucking it into his trouser waist, and sat in front of the stove, "You don't know, I've actually started making fire since I was a child. I didn't start being a son until I was six years old. It burned for more than two years."

Zhang Xiaohua watched him add firewood skillfully, sighed secretly, and said.

"here we go again."

"What's coming again, I'm telling the truth."

"I know, I know, your childhood was very bitter, but it was much more bitter than yours."

"Yes, no matter how hard it is, it's not as hard as yours, and it was set on fire as soon as it was born."

Zhang Xiaohua came over and kicked him, scolding with a smile.

"You were born on fire!"

Duan Li smiled.

Seeing that the pot was hot, Zhang Xiaohua poured oil, put in all the chopped green onions, stir-fried for a while, added water, and covered the pot.

"It's best to use high soup, so the taste will be better."

"Gaotang, what is it?" Duan Li asked while adding firewood.

"Chicken soup, or bone soup or something." Zhang Xiaohua found a bench, sat beside him, and said with her chin in her hand, "You also have conditions, let me tell you, you go back and ask your people to buy you some big bones, Make soup and eat noodles later, it is delicious and nutritious. Even if you eat rice, you can also drink a bowl of this soup, which is good for your body."

Duan Li looked at her and said with a smile.

"what is the benefit?"

"Be tall and strong, you are a man, don't be sick like a little chick, you will be bullied like that."

Duan Li stretched out his hand and brushed the hair around her cheeks behind her ears, the movement was very gentle, and Zhang Xiaohua's breathing became stagnant.

(End of this chapter)