My Empress Is My Bad Girl

Chapter 1420 Big Elbow, White Rice

Ji Wenyuan put his hands in his sleeves and showed an innocent smile: "Eastern Zhou Palace. Don't ask me how I know your identity. Remember, this is Shiquan Town. If you ask, you will pay."

Yun Dai glanced at Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing was lowering his eyes and wiping his fingers with a snow-white silk handkerchief, as if he had not heard these words.

Yun Dai thought to herself that Shiquan Town had a bad reputation, and when she came in she felt that it was not worthy of its name. But after getting to know it a little bit, she found that everything was strange and mysterious.

This Shiquan Town, sandwiched between the two great powers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty, was able to stand safely. If it didn't have some skills, it might not be possible.

Yun Dai couldn't help but glance at Ji Wenyuan a few more times, and her eyes paused at the scar on his cheek.

Before she could look any further, a pair of hands grabbed her back by the waist.

The next moment, she returned to Zhao Yuanjing's purple fox fur cloak.

You need to tiptoe to barely see the person opposite.

"Boss Ji, you can now talk about the pair of bells." Zhao Yuanjing carefully folded the handkerchief and stuffed it into his sleeves, and then he said calmly.

Ji Wenyuan glanced at his white and slender fingers.

Zhao Yuanjing's hands were no less beautiful than his appearance.

Even and slender, like a emerald white cave flute, as clear as jade.

Yun Dai has touched these hands many times, but she knows that these hands, which look like art treasures on the surface, have many thin calluses on the palms and fingertips.

He has never stopped practicing martial arts, riding and shooting in these years.

Ji Wenyuan looked at it and couldn't help but want to touch it and try out the feel.

"Ahem." He looked away, "Although I don't know where the girl got this pair of bells, these bells are originally from the Jiuli tribe."

really.

Yun Dai remained calm: "It's noon, find a place to have something to eat, talk slowly?"

Ji Wenyuan thought of the table of delicious dishes she cooked yesterday, couldn't help but swallowed, and said: "If the girl makes another table of food and wine..."

“I cook with my own hands, and it’s not for nothing.”

"I'll give this news to you for free!" Ji Wenyuan took out the banknote he got from Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing held Yun Dai's waist and stood leisurely without moving.

Xu Hu immediately stepped forward to take the banknote.

"Come, come, come to my house." Ji Wenyuan couldn't wait to satisfy his appetite.

Yun Dai rolled up her sleeves, walked into Ji Wenyuan's kitchen, and started frying.

Half an hour later, a table of food was served.

Snow-white rice, every grain is crystal white.

A big shiny elbow, the skin and flesh are separated with a poke of chopsticks.

The skin is plump and tender and melts in your mouth, and the meat leaves a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth once you swallow it.

Fried eggs with green pepper, green and slightly crispy green peppers, golden and lightly burnt eggs, slightly spicy and irritating to the mouth and nose. Stir in fragrant white rice, mixed with a slightly spicy taste.

Simply.

Everyone was immersed in eating, and not a single voice was heard at the table.

After the storm passed, Ji Wenyuan drank the last drop of soup and burped happily.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so well!" He gave Yun Dai a thumbs up, "Young lady is good at cooking."

Yun Dai modestly said: "General."

"I heard that you are taking my sister to Eastern Zhou?"

"She's going."

"Take me with you?" Ji Wenyuan's dark eyes rolled around, cunning and innocence appeared on his face at the same time, like a child, but also like a romantic man who disturbed people's hearts.

Yun Dai took out the handkerchief and wiped her mouth politely, and said: "Your feet grow on your body, and you can go wherever you like. We've finished our meal, now you can tell us about the origin of these pendants."

Zhao Yuanjing picked up the tea cup.

Xu Hu understood and took his subordinates out.

It's not yet twelve o'clock, it's still morning... Have you thought about what to eat for lunch?

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