Chapter 88: Indulge
Ji Nuan, who won the first battle, smiled proudly and said, "How's it going? I'm right! As long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!"
Song Wangchen had been immersed in his own thoughts and didn't care at all about her words. He stopped and said coldly: "In the future, you are not allowed to say such words again!"
Ji Nuan laughed and said, "What? Grind the iron pestle into a needle? Is there anything wrong with it?"
"Xiao Nuan, what you said to the village chief just now must not be said again in the future."
Song Wangchen put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her seriously.
When Ji Nuan was about to ask why, out of the corner of her eye she saw Xiaoyu walking over from the side. She knew her daughter's family's little thoughts, so she felt that there was something wrong with their current posture. She immediately knelt down and walked around Song
Forget the dust.
When Song Wangchen noticed her intention, Ji Nuan had already walked up to Xiaoyu and said, "Miss Xiaoyu, I have always owed you a thank you. Thank you for saving Wangchen, and thank you for leading us just now.
Also, thank you for asking the village chief to help us out two days ago."
Xiaoyu said in surprise: "How do you know it was me who asked grandpa to help you out?"
Ji Nuan smiled and said: "I didn't know at first, but the contrast between the village chief's attitude just now and the Jade Emperor Temple last time was so big that I guessed that the girl helped us out. Judging from the girl's reaction, I guessed it right.
?"
Xiaoyu replied: "Yes, but it's not a big deal. Miss Ji doesn't need to say thank you!"
These were all things she did for Song Wangchen willingly, so how could she need Ji Nuan's thanks? The first time she saw Ji Nuan, she was disgusted, the last time she was amazed, and this time she was surprised. The woman Song Wangchen likes is indeed
It's unusual, but that doesn't stop me from liking him!
"No matter what, I have to thank Miss Xiaoyu. Wangchen and I have something to do, so I'll leave first!" Ji Nuan waved goodbye and returned to Song Wangchen.
Song Wangchen nodded lightly to Xiaoyu, put his arm around Ji Nuan's shoulders, and walked straight to a nearby house.
Xiaoyu wanted to talk to Song Wangchen several times, but she was afraid of his anger, so she hesitated several times. When she saw that he had not gone far, she suddenly lost control of her emotions and ran over. However, she was stopped by the villagers again after only a few steps.
The chief stopped him.
"Xiaoyu, go back! Only Miss Ji can be worthy of someone like Master Song Xian. If you go any further, you will only make yourself even more miserable."
The village chief couldn't forget Ji Nuan's words for a long time, so he followed him all the way out and happened to stop Xiao Yu. Although his words were cruel, they could cut through the mess quickly.
"Grandpa, ugh..." Xiaoyu cried in the village chief's arms...
Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen didn't know whether it was because of the experience they had with the village chief or because of Song Wangchen's majesty, but the other people didn't do anything difficult, but were unexpectedly moved by their arrival.
Before nightfall, they finally visited all the houses. At this time, Ji Nuan lost his energy and complained: "I'm so tired! I feel like I haven't walked as much in my life as I did today."
Song Wangchen picked her up, and she said reluctantly: "Wangchen, please let me down. Today you have walked the same distance as me. You are also very tired. I can still walk."
Song Wangchen said: "I'm not tired."
"But it's still more than ten miles from here to Jingming Inn! I'm afraid I'll fall asleep and you won't be able to let go if you want."
Ji Nuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then yawned. She was really tired. After talking and walking for a day today, she was already exhausted.
"No problem!"
"But I don't want you to be so tired, please let me down!" Seeing that Song Wangchen didn't stop at all, she immediately changed her words: "How about you carry me on your back! When I was a child, I liked my father carrying me the most."
See the twinkle in Ji Nuan's eyes
With vague anticipation, Song Wangchen put her down and quickly picked her up again.
Ji Nuan closed her eyes, smelled the sandalwood on his body, tasted his tenderness and sweetness, and quickly fell asleep with a happy smile. In her sleep, she seemed to also see her father Ji Nuan.
Yang, Ji Yang told her to stay here and be with Song Wangchen.
Feeling Ji Nuan's shallow breathing, Song Wangchen, who knew she was asleep, walked very slowly, for fear of accidentally waking her up. This girl was very lively during the day, with great principles flying all over the sky, but it was rare for her to calm down at this time, even if
This road will never end, and he will never feel tired.
Early the next morning, Ji Nuan smelled a faint scent of food while she was still sleeping. She had only bought two buns on the roadside during her visit yesterday to satisfy her hunger. She didn't eat dinner at all because she was already hungry.
.The scent lingered on the tip of her nose, so greedy that she had to wake up from her sleep. She sniffed and found that the scent was in the room. She immediately rubbed her half-closed eyes, a carp.
He straightened up, sat up directly, and finally fixed his gaze on the table.
On the table is a porcelain cup for making soup. The porcelain cup is half open, with wisps of hot steam coming out of it and an alluring fragrance.
Ji Nuan put on her shoes as quickly as possible and ran over to open it. Inside were exquisite and stylish wontons with green onions floating on them. No wonder the fragrance was so fragrant. No, this is the place.
It should be called Chaos!
“Wash your face first and then eat!”
Ji Nuan couldn't wait to scoop one up and was about to swallow it in one gulp when Song Wangchen's voice came into his ears. Remembering that he was always tidy, he immediately put Chaos in again. Looking back, Song Wangchen had already
He put the hot water on the wooden stand, wetted the brocade handkerchief himself and walked towards her.
Go to sleep when she's tired and eat when she wakes up. This is the rhythm of pampering her like a pig!
"I can do these myself." Ji Nuan quickly took the brocade handkerchief, turned away with some embarrassment, and gently wiped her pretty white face.
Song Wangchen said: "Are you sure you can really do it?"
"Ah! What?"
Looking back, she saw Song Wangchen pointing at Chaos on the table and looking at her with a playful expression. Did he make this? Can Chaos made by people who don't eat meat eat it?
"Did you make this? Don't you only know how to make pastries and sweet porridge?"
"Well, I said, I can learn. How do you like it?" Song Wangchen had already taken the brocade handkerchief from her hand, and gently pressed her down on the stool to sit down.
Ji Nuan hesitated in his heart, but the fragrance was so alluring. It shouldn't be too unpalatable after being so fragrant! He scooped one out and put it in his mouth, only to find that the chaos was unexpectedly delicious. How could it be possible?
It’s unscientific! He has never tasted it, how could it be so delicious?
Ji Nuan was puzzled and ate several of them, but they were all the same delicious food. Then he asked: "Wangchen, you haven't tasted it, how can you make it so delicious? Could it be that you..."
Song Wangchen said: "I have tasted it."
"What? Can't you eat meat? Senior sister said you would vomit, how could you do such a thing because of me?" Ji Nuan stood up excitedly, with countless worries and distress on her face. She originally
I wanted to ask if he bought it outside? But I was afraid that I would hurt his heart by saying something wrong, so luckily I didn’t say it.
Seeing her worried expression, Song Wangchen immediately raised a smile, kissed her forehead, and then said: "After eating it last time, I felt that it wasn't that terrible after all. I tasted it again today.
I found that it tastes pretty good, and I don’t have to be afraid of it anymore.”
What he didn't say was that in order to promise her to cook other dishes for her to eat, God knows how disgusted he was when he saw the pork as he didn't eat meat. He had to clean and chop the meat himself, consult the kitchen master, and finally endure it.
Trying it myself with nausea, the difficulty of it
Only he knows Xin. However, after tasting it, he does feel that it is not that scary. This is true. I believe that he will be able to overcome his mental obstacles and eat meat and fish in the near future.
Ji Nuan was still dubious about his words, but what kind of virtue and ability she had made Song Wangchen, who did not eat meat, endure his nausea in order to try the dishes for himself. She said distressedly: "Wangchen, you don't need to do this, you are Mu
How could Xi's most qualified disciple, the world-famous demon hunter Song Jue, do this for me? I should have done this."
Song Wangchen said halfway: "Are you sure what you made is edible?"
Ji Nuan was poked into his weak spot, so he showed off his strength and said: "I, I can learn"!
Song Wangchen took her into his arms, touched her hand and said with a smile: "Fool, I can learn these things faster than you"! He couldn't bear to let those white and smooth little hands do those menial tasks.
Ji Nuan retorted: "I'm not stupid." But she was extremely sweet in her heart. It was obvious that he was unwilling to let her do it, but she still had some discernment.
Song Wangchen said: "I know! Okay, go and eat! It will be cold later."
"Yeah." Ji Nuan nodded and kissed Song Wangchen on the lips before smiling and continuing to taste the delicious food and happiness.
After the meal, Song Wangchen took the initiative to take her to the street again. This time he did not show any displeasure and was positive and enthusiastic throughout the process.
"Xiao Nuan, which one do you like?"
Song Wangchen had already pulled her to a stall selling rouge.
Rouge? Since she changed her body for two or three months, she has been worrying about all kinds of things every day. She has never dressed up properly. She has always had her hair tied in a high ponytail, of course because of the cumbersome ancient customs.
She doesn't know how to style her hair, and has no intention of learning. Even the clothes she wears repeatedly are the two pieces she 'bought' at Tang's Clothing Store, not to mention things like rouge and gouache, which she has never used at all.
She didn't know which one was better.
Ji Nuan shook her head and said, "I don't need these, forget it."
"Then just take one." Song Wangchen picked one up personally and asked, "How to sell it?"
The rouge seller was a young girl. Seeing Song Wangchen's thick eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and his innate cold and arrogant aura, he was stunned and didn't even notice Song Wangchen's question.
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Ji Nuan looked at the girl's obsessed eyes and knew that her boyfriend was being targeted by another girl. She was not angry, but was very proud. Because such a rich, handsome and versatile boyfriend would only treat her with tenderness.
, great care.
Ji Nuan smiled and waved her hand in front of the girl and said: "Girl, my husband asked you how to sell this rouge?" She deliberately put it in a serious tone, as if to show off.
When the girl heard this, she withdrew her gaze, her eyes full of envy and jealousy, but she still tried her best to smile and said: "Eighty dollars."
Song Wangchen's hand holding Yanzhi couldn't help but tremble. Did she just call him husband-in-law? While still excited, Ji Nuan's voice came again: "Mr.-in-law, give me the money!"
Song Wangchen tried his best to hide his panic. He picked up a bag of silver and handed it to Ji Nuan's hand: "Here!"
Ji Nuan didn't notice anything strange about him at all. He picked up a tael of silver and handed it to the girl. He smiled and said, "My husband is very generous. I'll give it to you. You don't have to look for it."
Her words made the girl even more crazy and jealous. Which girl wouldn't want to find a handsome and wealthy young man. But she also knew that with her status and extremely ordinary appearance, it would be better to just buy Rouge. She said with a helpless smile
: "Thank you sir, thank you madam!"
Madam? Only then did Ji Nuan realize what she had just said, husband, three times. In the blink of an eye, she saw Song Wangchen looking at her with a bright smile, her face turned red, and she immediately stuffed the silver coin in her hand into Song's hand.
Chapter completed!