Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 142 Can He Still Say Bad?
Did he want to wait for the detoxification and see what the stone looks like before making a decision?

You can feel the girl's breath and personality more deeply if you can't see it.

He had imagined what she looked like, and Li Kan and the others had also confirmed it, it was not too far away.

She is a pretty and lovely girl with big eyes, and she has bright eyes and white teeth when she smiles, lively and cheerful, her eyes shine when she sees Yinzi, and those eyes shine even more when she is scheming...

He won't reject such an interesting little girl if he stays by his side, but...

Zhao Jian lowered his eyes to suppress the sadness in his heart.

……

"My lord! Lunch is ready!" Ding Shitou walked into the garden excitedly carrying a large tray.

When passing by Li Kan, he added kindly: "There is still a kitchen, if you want to eat, take it yourself."

In a simple sentence, it showed that she did not take the opportunity to wear small shoes for them. Li Kan raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Zhao Jian.

"Master, let the stone eat with you, how about we go to eat in separate shifts?"

Only he dared to say such bold words.

"Go, remember to pay the stone later." Zhao Jian said with a light smile, and Li Kan was suddenly embarrassed.Is the master helping the stone make money?
Who is dear!

"I don't want to open my mouth like a lion, one tael of silver per person, and the six dishes and one soup are not bad."

Ding Shitou also laughed when he heard it, and stretched out a finger.

"Hurry up." Zhao Jian urged again.

"My father was almost abducted by a stone, and I don't understand the little ones."

Li Kan complained, but still winked at Han Yiqing, and led the two hidden guards to the kitchen.

They don't eat in the kitchen, nor in the servants' dining room, but take their meals to a small lounge in the courtyard.

"Master, I scared them just now, look, their meals are packed with ten taels of silver, okay?"

Ding Shitou put down the tray while talking to Zhao Jian enthusiastically.

"Okay." Zhao Jian smiled, this girl is really thinking about making money all the time.

But he really can't tell how many subordinates he has, whether he needs to pay ten taels of silver, the subordinates are his own combat power, how can he casually expose it to others?
Therefore, even though meals are divided into shifts, the kitchen and even Mrs. Lin don't know how many people he has under him, and they don't all show up.

"The snacks on the table, don't you want to eat them? Can you give them to the younger ones and take them home for the younger brothers and sisters to taste?" Ding Shitou immediately looked at Zhao Jian inquiringly.

"Okay." Zhao Jian couldn't say anything else, he could already smell the smell of a pannier, and this girl was already carrying a pannier to hold her snacks, so how could he say no?
"Can the master borrow a piece of baggage, or send a piece of paper to the little one to wrap the book and put it in the basket? I'm afraid it will hurt my heart if it gets dirty."

"Okay." Zhao Jian spit out another word, sniffing lightly, thinking about what the dishes are this time.

"Did you hear that? I've agreed!" Ding Shitou raised his head and glared at Han Yiqing with joy, looking like a villain.

"..." Han Yiqing clenched his fists and glared at Ding Shitou aggressively, but he didn't dare to refute, so he turned his head away immediately.

After a while, he took out a large sheet of rice paper and a wooden box.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Ding Shitou apologized for the first time, but he actually called Uncle. Han Yiqing, who had a rough beard, felt his face turn red, and stepped back in embarrassment.

Ding Shitou wrapped a bundle of books very neatly, and put them under the basket first. There was already a piece of burden cloth under the basket, which was asked for by Mrs. Lin earlier.

(End of this chapter)