Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 278 Procrastination
Even if this person has a cleanliness habit, he doesn't have to speak so viciously.

I really can't speak!

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant it was very fragrant." Zhao Jian stretched out his hand to pull Ding Shitou back.

Dante Shitou turned around to avoid him, his hand was about to hit the mirror stage, and Ding Shitou was so frightened that he quickly supported him.

"Be careful! This will be bruised even if it doesn't break the skin." Ding Shitou complained with lingering fear, but was hugged back by Zhao Jian.

"Don't play dodge tricks if you know I can't see." Zhao Jian put his head on Ding Shitou's shoulder and murmured depressingly.

He also used his own pain to remind her that no one is looking at him now, he is just a useless person.

This thought flashed through his mind, and he fell silent in a low mood.

"Don't hide from now on, don't be unhappy." Seeing that Zhao Jian's expression was gloomy, Ding Shitou comforted him softly, but he didn't mention the eyes again.

She wanted him to know that, aside from the inconvenience of not being able to see, at least she wouldn't belittle him in this matter.

They can get along like normal people.

"Then stay." Zhao Jian's heart warmed, and he took the opportunity to make a request.

"Move this mirror home for me, I need it every day." Ding Shitou didn't even want to continue her topic.

"Okay, as long as you like it." Zhao Jian naturally didn't object, but the hands around her waist tightened, feeling lost again.

He has talked to this point, but she still refuses to agree.

Can't she compromise for him once?

"Okay, I'll make dinner with you before going back." Ding Shitou saw that he was in a mood again, so he had to change his method.

"Well, I'll go too." Zhao Jian said immediately.

It's almost dark after dinner, right?She couldn't get out until the city gate was closed.

Zhao Jian was thinking of procrastinating, and his mood immediately improved a lot. Instead, he took the initiative to urge Ding Shitou to go to the kitchen to cook, and then ordered a lot of big dishes.

"...Master, I know you have seen the world, but you can't embarrass me with some dishes that can't be cooked now."

Ding Shitou was speechless, so he blamed Zhao Jian.

"Not to mention my craftsmanship, there must be many ingredients in your kitchen that you don't have. Don't just buy them if you don't have them. No matter how rich you are, some of them are not in the right season, and some of them are out of stock at night."

"But I want to eat now." Zhao Jian was secretly happy, but with a disappointed expression on his face.

The two of them muttered all the way about what they were going to have for dinner, but when they left the garden, Ding Shitou's voice changed back to that of a boy, which was much rougher.

"Even if the people in the house know your identity, it's okay, I just don't allow them to tell it." Zhao Jian curled his lips a little unbearably.

"That's not okay. I don't like being looked at with strange eyes. Maybe someone will gossip about us behind our backs."

Ding Shitou immediately refused and gave a lot of reasons, so Zhao Jian had no choice but to give up.

In the kitchen, two cooks were preparing dinner for the servants, which was wrong according to the rules.

But today is different, because Ding Shitou has not left yet, Li Kan ordered that the ingredients be kept, and if Ding Shitou stays to cook, she will arrange it.

Sure enough, she stayed.

But time is limited, Ding Shishi will not cook other people's dishes.

But she still knows how to cook four dishes and one soup. It can be seen from today's breakfast that Zhao Jian's life is not casual.

But the kitchen was busy right now, and several stoves were burning, so Zhao Jian frowned uncomfortably as soon as he walked in.

(End of this chapter)