Chapter 200 Teasing Zhao Jian
Naturally, they didn't dare to eat at the same table with Li Kan and Han Yiqing, but they were happy to be able to pick up some dishes and sit under the stove to eat.

After Ding Dian put the food on the table, he invited the guests to the table, and he also sat down to the door of the kitchen with a big rice bowl to eat.

The task of guarding the gate continues.

In the room, the two sat facing each other, the kang table was full, and all the tea sets were withdrawn to one side and placed on the box.

Now there is no furniture at home, only two suitcases are kept.

In order to save space, the two of them used the rice soup as wine first, and drank it in one gulp when they touched the bowls, and stacked the bowls and put them aside.

Ding Shitou served Zhao Jian for dinner and introduced the recipes and nutritional value of these dishes.

"Shitou, when my eyes are healed, let's open a small restaurant. You are in charge of cooking, and my shopkeeper collects the money. How about it?"

Zhao Jian ate very happily, but felt that this way of eating was a bit rustic, and couldn't help but wonder, if one day they lived in seclusion among the people, would they be happier?
"Okay, let's partner up. I'm in charge of cooking, and you're in charge of selling business. You look so good-looking, there must be many girls and wives coming to eat."

Ding Shitou laughed and teased Zhao Jian.

Young master shopkeeper collecting money?Forgive her for making up her mind.

"..." Zhao Jian pursed his lips and was speechless, he was treating him like a little girl...

"Okay, let's not be angry, eat this chicken leg quickly, don't let it get cold." Ding Shitou quickly tore a chicken leg and handed it to Zhao Jian.

In order to maintain the temperature of the chicken belly in the herbal diet, she did not chop the steamed chicken, but tore it apart when eating.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Jian feels a strong sense of country.

"I've already eaten it just now, this one is for you." Zhao Jian refused to eat.

"Eat it, I'll just eat chicken wings." Ding Shitou quickly refused.

Although steamed chicken is lighter than roasted chicken, chicken drumsticks are still their favorite.

"Feed me a chicken wing, and I'll keep the chicken leg for you." Zhao Jian suggested jokingly, he heard the girl swallowing her saliva, and he couldn't bear to eat it, his heart ached.

Ding Shitou quickly stuffed a chicken wing into Zhao Jian's mouth, and started to chew on the chicken leg.

She hasn't eaten yet. When people are hungry, there is a delicious chicken leg in front of them. Can you resist the temptation?

Zhao Jian took the chicken wings in his mouth with chopsticks and ate them slowly. He couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Rude."

Sometimes he would wonder, is this a girl from a wealthy family?

Even if she was kicked out of the family by her stepmother and suffered a lot, and couldn't regain her original ladylike appearance, she should have the temperament cultivated since childhood.

But Ding Shitou is not at all, she can show a clever boy, a willful girl, and a gentle lady, but she doesn't have a fusion.

Clever, willful, and gentle daughter, she doesn't give people that kind of feeling.

She is more like a habit that she has practiced in disguise as a man all year round.

As the so-called habit becomes natural, it is her original habit at this time, not the gentleness she pretends to be.

"My lord is used to rich clothes and fine food, and you still want to sit in the cabinet to collect money. You have never seen anything more rude." Ding Shitou gave Zhao Jian a blank look, and continued to gnaw.

"That's right, there must be a lot of educated people and street people in small restaurants, but that's someone else, so I don't want to get used to it from you." Zhao Jian complained.

Hearing the sound of Ding Shitou gnawing chicken legs reminded him of when he was young, when he was hungry after practicing martial arts, he and Li Kan went to the kitchen to find something to eat, stole the chicken legs and climbed up a tree to eat happily.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.He was about ten years old at that time, and the stone is almost as long as the hairpin now, which is different.

(End of this chapter)

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