Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 413 Just To Make The Master Happy

When Li Kan and Han Yiqing drank hot tea but were sweating coldly, the first batch of barbecue over the fire was ready, so Ding Shitou helped Zhao Jian to sit down at the simple table.

The master sat at the table and ate with bowls and chopsticks, and the others sat around the fire, squatting or sitting on the ground, and began to eat.

Barbecue and all kinds of packaged food plus lotus-flavored rice balls, except that there is no wine, everyone also had a great time.

The roast sheep is not ready yet, and everyone is not in a hurry. Ding Shitou asked Xiaofu and Ling Dang to sing, all of which were folk tunes they learned from wandering around, and not all of them were songs taught by Ding Shitou.

The little girl dressed as a child sang with a crisp voice and lively movements, which made the uncles happy to hear it, and the scene suddenly became very lively.

Zhao Jian listened to it while eating, and didn't ask Ding Shitou to play a song, although he really wanted to, but he didn't want all his subordinates to listen to it.

It doesn't count what you overheard in the yard on weekdays. After all, it's outside. In front of so many people, as his daughter-in-law, naturally you can't lose face.

After the little girl sang, Ding Dian was also pushed out by the hidden guards and asked to perform.Ding Dian looked embarrassed, but seeing that the boss didn't stop him, he came to the open space and punched.

The young boy was punching, and everyone couldn't help applauding.Fortunately, this piece of wild land is at the foot of the mountain, so the people in the temple on the mountain should not be disturbed.

Even if there is a village in the distance, it is still separated by several fields.

But even if anyone is alarmed, they will come out for entertainment, and there are so many people, no one who is sensible will come out to make trouble.

Ding Dian didn't want to suffer, and after two sets of punches in a row, he asked the uncles of the hidden guards to come out and show their hands.

Everyone seemed unwilling to lose face in front of young people, so soon some people came out, some were boxing, some were palming, some were swordsmanship, and they were much more advanced than Dingdian.

Ding Dian watched with eyes wide open, very excited.

Ding Shitou was originally talking quietly with Zhao Jian, but now he stopped talking and stared at the field with bright eyes.

Ding Dian is practicing martial arts with her, she is learning martial arts that have been passed down to modern times, but what she sees now is the real martial arts of this era, there is no reason why she does not know how to appreciate them.

Zhao Jian couldn't help smiling when he heard the movement, and felt a little sad when he thought that he also had martial arts but couldn't see it so he couldn't show it to her.

When Ding Shitou finished watching a set of sword techniques, he turned back excitedly and was about to talk to Zhao Jian, when he found that his expression was depressed, and he couldn't help but be astonished.

But after thinking about it, he understood a little, quickly hugged his arm, approached him and whispered: "Before going to bed at night, we will practice pushing hands and see how you are doing in the past few days."

As soon as Zhao Jian heard it, he suddenly remembered that Tai Chi, which can use skill to push people out without taking a step, couldn't help but smile, his mood improved a lot, and he nodded quickly.

Seeing his master smiling again, Li Kan, who was still sweating, heaved a sigh of relief.

All the troubles today are just to make the master happy.

When they had eaten their fill and had fun, it was only around noon. Ding Shitou suggested that they turn to Mogan Mountain and ask those with good skills to hunt a few pheasants and hares and come back. At night, they would cook game meat in braised sauce in the mansion.

Where is the moon appreciation?

Seeing that she was going to withdraw, Zhao Jian felt uncomfortable, so she said that the game was still hunting, and they went back from the West Lake. If there was a painting boat that happened to be vacant, they would book it immediately, and they could still go to the lake to enjoy the moon at night.

(End of this chapter)