Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

As soon as the third master was seated, Zhenliang felt inexplicably at ease. Seeing him pick up the chopsticks, she picked up the chopsticks as well, picked up her favorite dishes and ate them.

Indeed, since she fled, she hasn't had a decent meal, and this time she can finally eat her fill with confidence.

At this moment, Zhenliang was still wearing a veil on her face, but for the convenience of eating, she folded the veil narrower in advance, and put it on her face just to cover the two penetrating brown spots, but it could completely let her eat. The mouth is exposed for easy eating.

Zhenliang buried her head in her meal with relish, occasionally raised her head to pick up some food, but never looked at the third master, as if she couldn't see him at all.

Hey, she feels that her acting skills need to be improved. Although she can pretend to get along with him as if nothing had happened, her heart cannot deceive herself after all. Once she meets his deep eyes, she is afraid that her mind will be disturbed, so that she will not be able to truly think about it. Ask what you want to ask, so she can only pretend to concentrate on eating, and has no time to look at him.

Thinking of the decision he had already made in his mind, the third master felt that these meals were bland and unpalatable, and he didn't understand how Zhenliang would eat so vigorously?Could it be that she was really starved?

Xu Shi felt that the scarf on Zhenliang's face was an eyesore and unnecessary, so the third master asked, "There is no one else here, why don't you take off the scarf?"

Zhen Liang replied without raising his head, "To give you a good appetite."

The third master suddenly understood the reason why Zhenliang didn't look at him, and laughed at himself, "It seems that I should also wear a scarf on my face, so as not to affect your appetite."

Only then did Zhenliang raise his head, stared at his scarred face, pretended to be calm and giggled, "Your face is not the same as mine, you may feel disgusted when you look at my face, but I look at yours." But the face feels like it can increase your appetite, if you don’t believe me, take a look in the mirror, the three scars on your face look like three dried bamboo shoots, they are delicious.”

"..." The third master was glad that he didn't have any food in his mouth, otherwise, he would probably spit out the food in his mouth at this moment, saying that the scar on his face was almost like a centipede, but she actually said it was like dried bamboo shoots, and it was delicious ,How can it be?

I have to admit that this woman is eloquent and has the ability to comfort people. Even if she knows that what she is talking about is nonsense, she can still laugh and feel at ease.

"Since my face makes you look so delicious, why didn't you take a look at it just now? It seems unreasonable." The third master thought he had found a loophole for Zhenliang. He didn't have to fight her, but just enjoyed it. The way she talks, loves the startling things she says every now and then.

Zhenliang took a sip of the soup, sipped his mouth, and replied, "You are such a fool, if I keep staring at you, when I can't help it later, I will poke your face with chopsticks and stab you. Take off the three dried bamboo shoots on your face and eat them, your already amazing face will be bloody and bloody, ruined and ruined, won't you cry to death?"

The third master felt nauseous, even though he seemed to have a little appetite just now, the appetite that had finally developed was quickly reversed by Zhenliang's words.

This woman is really a strange woman. She can continue to eat the food so deliciously after she speaks such bloody words. To the third master, this feeling is like when everyone eats together. Personally talked about the issue of feces and urine, but Zhenliang not only did not lose his appetite, but actually tasted even better.

Zhenliang raised her eyes and found the chopsticks placed by the third master on the table, she said with some understanding, "Why, I'm disgusted by you? I'm sorry, I didn't say anything."

The third master clapped his hands, and Xiao Er, who was waiting outside, walked in immediately, and asked respectfully, "What else does the third master want?"

Ruoyou glanced at Zhenliang's drooping head, and the third master ordered lightly, "Let the kitchen make fried bamboo shoots with green peppers. The dried bamboo shoots don't need to be cut short, but whole."

"Uh..." Xiaoer was a little speechless. Stir-fried dried bamboo shoots with green peppers is a very common dish, but he has never seen the cook fry a whole piece of dried bamboo shoots.

Seeing Xiaoer dumbfounded, the third master asked displeasedly, "Why, can't you do it?"

Xiaoer immediately regained his senses, straightened his body and replied loudly, "It's done, it's done! Please wait a moment, Third Master, I'll be here right away!"

Until Xiaoer's running figure disappeared, Zhenliang didn't raise her head again, the corners of her mouth were twitching, her fingers were trembling, and her heart was screaming.

This black-bellied man definitely has the ability to kill without blood!

When the fried bamboo shoots with green peppers was brought in by Xiao Er, under the gesture of the third master's eyes, Xiao Er graciously put the fried dried bamboo shoots with green peppers in the middle of Zhen Liang's face, and Zhen Liang had to watch if he didn't want to.

Zhenliang caught a glimpse of fried bamboo shoots with green peppers from the corner of his eye, and felt that there were countless scars wriggling in front of his eyes, which was disgusting.

After Xiaoer left, the third master lazily said, "Eat more of what you like."

Zhen Liang was already half full from eating, put down his chopsticks lightly, deliberately did not look directly at the long strips of dried bamboo shoots and fried green peppers, looked at the man with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you Treat, I'm full."

It was rare for the third master to beat Zhenliang in bickering, and his lost appetite suddenly recovered, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating again.

Under Zhenliang's gaze, the third master tasted many dishes on the table, but he didn't move his chopsticks except fried bamboo shoots with green peppers.

Zhenliang sat quietly, sometimes staring at the dishes on the table in a daze, and sometimes glanced at the third master, politely waiting for the third master to eat, the words that should be brewed in his heart have been rehearsed for countless times all over.

When the third master put down his chopsticks and pushed the rice bowl forward to show that he was full, Zhenliang cleared his throat uncomfortably, and asked, "Third master, shall we talk?"

The third master nodded slightly, his black eyes were full of impenetrable depth.

Zhenliang put his hands on the table down, put them on his knees and clenched his fists, looked at the third master without blinking, and said solemnly, "You must have heard what I said before I fell into a coma last night. Yes, I really read it right, you are a gentleman. Judging from your completely changed attitude towards me, I have already understood your choice, and you are not willing. At this moment, I am not saying this to invite you To change my mind, I want a reason, a real reason that doesn't seem like just prevaricating me casually. Can you give it to me?"

In fact, the third master really wanted to say something to Zhenliang, he did not misunderstand the person, she is not the kind of person who stalks those who cannot be obtained.

However, it was impossible for him to say such compliments.

The third master put his right hand on the table and tapped lightly a few times. When he stopped, he opened his mouth and said, "Can you give me a reason to dedicate yourself to me first?"

Zhenliang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "Third Master, do you want an equal exchange?"

"you can say it this way."

Zhenliang fell into a brief silence. She had prepared many speeches, but she was not prepared for this one, because she did not expect that the third master would ask her this question.

Obviously, if she wanted to hear real explanations and answers from him, then she had to give him real explanations and answers.

But, can she give him a real explanation and answer?