Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

   After returning that day, she kept thinking about meeting Zhao Qishan again. It's just that her father's management is so powerful that she can't run out often?

   "Miss, your dish!" Zhao Qishan brought the plate to Shangguan Fenger's table.

   Zhao Qishan's voice was cold and cold, he didn't like Shangguan Feng'er staring at him. This woman is so annoying!

   "Wait, wait a minute!" Shangguan Feng'er called Zhao Qishan.

   Zhao Qishan paused.

   "Young Master Zhao, don't you remember me!" Shangguan Fenger said pitifully.

  Why did Zhao Qishan see her with a cold face and no emotion at all? It felt like I didn't know her. They had clearly met, and Zhao Qishan helped her pick up her most precious jade pendant.

   "Remember!" Zhao Qishan said lightly.

   "Then why... why are you being so indifferent to me?" Shangguan Feng'er felt a little aggrieved.

   "Miss, we don't know each other well!"

   "Young Master, your words are really hurtful!" Shangguan Feng'er cried a little.

   Her heart really hurts.

   With her beauty, what kind of man can't be found, why is this man dressed like a countryman, so dismissive of her?

   "Is there? If so, please forgive me!"

   "If you want me to forgive you, sit down and eat with me!"

   "..." Zhao Qishan frowned. Did he say to let her forgive?

   In Zhao Qishan's heart, his disgust for Shangguan Feng'er was even deeper. Could it be that other women are so unreasonable? Still his Cher is the best.

   "This guy Zhao Qishan didn't know what he was doing. He asked him to deliver a dish, but he didn't come back for a long time!" Han Yingxue exclaimed angrily.

   Didn't this guy knock the dish over?

   Alas... She knew that she couldn't let him do things, really... if success is not enough, it is more than failure!

   "Two eggs, three skins, take care of the dishes in the pot, I'll come when I go!"

  Han Yingxue said and went to the front hall.

   As soon as he walked into the front hall, he saw the same woman in Zhao Qishan talking.

  The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow skirt, she looked at it from a distance, with a fairy-like air. The appearance is more delicate and beautiful.

   Okay, you Zhao Qishan, why did you not go back for so long, so it was the pickup girl!

  Han Yingxue didn't know why there was a fire in his stomach, not only for Zhao Qishan, but also for the woman standing in front of Zhao Qishan.

   "Cough cough!" Han Yingxue coughed a few times and stood behind Zhao Qishan.

   "Xue'er!" Zhao Qishan hurriedly turned his head, seeing Han Yingxue looking at him angrily, his heart tightened, Xue'er must have misunderstood something, right?

   "Who are you?" Shangguan Feng'er looked at Han Yingxue a little unhappy.

   Zhao Qishan's completely different attitude towards Han Yingxue made her a little worried.

   "I'm the chef here, and all the dishes you eat are made by me!" Han Yingxue introduced himself.

   "You?" Shangguan Feng'er was a little surprised. The dishes she came over to eat were actually made by her?

   I feel a little uncomfortable just thinking about it...

   "What, can't you?"

   "Humph!" Shangguan Feng'er snorted coldly, even if she was the chef in the restaurant, so what if she wasn't still a little girl in the countryside, what should she compare to her?

   "Zhao Qishan, I said where did you throw the dish guy, so you were flirting with other women here!" Han Yingxue accused dissatisfied.

   "Xue'er, I didn't..." Zhao Qishan explained, he didn't even bother to take care of others, so where did the flirting come from.