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

Yun Dai glanced at Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing was lowering his eyes and rubbing his fingers with a snow-white silk squid, as if he hadn't heard this.

Yun Dai thought to himself that Shiquan Town is notorious, and after coming in, he felt that his name was not worthy of it, but after understanding it a little, he found that there was a strange and mysterious everywhere.

These ten-full towns, sandwiched between the two powerful countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Northern Qi Dynasty, can stand safely. If you don’t have some skills, you may not be able to do it.

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

Before she could look at her, she hooked her back with her hands.

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

You need to light your toes to barely see the person opposite.

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

Ji Wenyuan glanced at his fair and slender fingers.

Zhao Yuanjing's hands were no inferior to his appearance.

Even and slender, like a green and white flute, as bright and clean as jade.

Yun Dai touched these hands many times, but knew that these hands, which looked like art treasures, had many thin calluses on the palms and fingers.

He has never stopped practicing martial arts, cavalry and shooting in recent years.

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

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

really.

Yun Dai remained silent: "It's noon, find a place to eat and talk slowly?"

Ji Wenyuan remembered the delicious food she made yesterday, and couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said, "If the girl makes another table of wine and food..."

"I cooked the dishes myself, and it wasn't in vain."

"I will give this news to you for free!" Ji Wenyuan took out the silver notes obtained from Zhao Yuanjing again.

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

Xu Hu immediately stepped forward to take the silver note.

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

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

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

Snow white rice, each grain is bright and white.

A large shiny elbow, and a chopstick poked it, the flesh and blood separated.

The skin is fat and tender and melts in your mouth. Swallow the flesh and leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

Scrambled eggs with green peppers, green and slightly crispy green peppers, golden and lightly burnt eggs, slightly spicy and pissy. Stir the fragrant white rice, mixing the slightly spicy taste.

It's simply.

Everyone was burying their heads and they didn't hear any words on the table.

After the storm, Ji Wenyuan picked up the last drop of soup and burped comfortably.

"I haven't eaten so much for a long time!" He gave Yun Dai a thumbs up, "Miss is good at cooking."

Yun Dai was modest: "General."

"I heard you want to take my sister to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

"She's going."

"Take me one?" Ji Wenyuan's eyes were bright, and cunning and innocence appeared on his face at the same time, like a child and a romantic man who disrupted people's hearts.

Yundai took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, saying, "Feets grow on your own, wherever you love. The meal has been finished. Now you can tell me the origin of this pair of pendants."

Zhao Yuanjing picked up the teacup.
Chapter completed!