89. Chapter 89
Chapter 89, I cooked porridge with warm water, and I walked with my feet
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Gan Chuxing's eyes blinked, and she pretended to complain: "What, but you don't want to see me?"
"How come?" Qi Han smiled dumbly, hurriedly asked her to come in, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the stove to boil water and cook tea for you." ”
After Gan Chu entered the tent, his flexible eyes rolled around, and when he saw that Zhao Yun was really not there, his eyes fell on the neat couch and stopped for a long time. When he heard Qi Han's words, he couldn't help but hide his lips and smile: "Master Qi, you are confused." At the moment, it's not in the Wenhou Mansion, where did the stove come from. As he spoke, he stretched out his fingertips and tapped them lightly on his forehead.
Qi Han was stunned, and raised his eyes in surprise, facing Shang Ganchu's eyes that were as clear as lake waves, clean and innocent.
It's very strange, it's obviously an inappropriate action, but it's just done willingly, but people can't give birth to a sense of frivolity, but I think she's a little pretty and cute, revealing a natural frankness.
Qi Han smiled and shook his head: "Hehe, I was confused." This will wake up, and I thought it was in the Lu Mansion. ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand to his forehead and shook his head to sober himself up. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the warm kettle on the brazier, and knew that it was the hot boiling water that Zhao Yun had stored for him, so he couldn't help but feel warm, so he walked over to fetch it and poured water for Gan Chu.
Gan Chu walked around the tent and looked at it, then turned around and said, "Your tent is indeed much larger than the others. It's just that when it comes to comfort, it's still inferior to Lu Mansion after all. Qi Gongzi, why did you think about moving out?"
Qi Han knew that she and Zhao Yi were both living in the Thorn Shi Mansion right now, and the environment was naturally much better than the military camp in the field, so he half-jokingly said, "It's just because someone here takes care of me." You see," he said, pouring hot water into the pot and handing it to her, lifting the kettle and shaking it lightly in front of her eyes, "General Zhao treats people very well, and I don't drink cold water lately, so he uses an iron frame to prop up the kettle and warm it on the brazier so that I can drink it." ”
Qi Han said, and a warm smile unconsciously appeared on his face. Zhao Yun used this method to warm the hot water, which surprised him and moved him a little.
"I see. Gan Chu listened, glanced at him lightly, and didn't say anything more. She took the water cup, but was stunned by the warm temperature of her palm, and then lowered her eyes and blew lightly, and took a slow sip.
She raised her eyelids and asked casually, "Brother Yun has gone to train the army?" Yesterday he came to visit my brother, and I happened to go out and didn't see him. ”
Qi Han just wanted to answer, but the tent door suddenly opened, and Zhao Yun walked in with a bowl of rice porridge. When he saw Qi Han for the first time, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, and suddenly he saw another person, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Sister Chu?"
Gan Chu's eyes lit up, he put down the water bowl and stepped forward to pinch the corner of his robe, raised his head and smiled: "Brother Yun!"
Her head is crooked, her sideburns are lightly drooping, and her clever smile is indescribably soft and beautiful.
Zhao Yun smiled at her, said hello, and handed the porridge bowl to Qi Han: "It's just cooked, the weather is cold, and it's been a lot colder along the way, so hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”
Qi Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at him in surprise - above Zhao Yun's collar, a touch of smoke and black loomed. Qi Han's heart moved, his eyes bent slightly, and he reached out to take it.
This...... Did he cook it himself?
He lowered his head and took a sip, and it tasted good. It is simmered over medium heat after the rough millet in the army is soft, although it is not as smooth and glutinous as the fine rice porridge, and it even has a little rough throat when swallowing, but compared with the thin porridge boiled by the Huotou Army, there is a lot less sense of thorn and scraping, and Zhao Yun must have carefully picked out the bran and bran stalks.
Qi Han really can't imagine that Zhao Yun's palms that use their majestic marksmanship and bloody slashing on the battlefield will one day patiently pick and choose between a pile of rice millet with his fingers, pick out all the small and rough bran husks and throw them away, and wash the big black iron pot in the army with his own hands, start a fire, add water, fan smoke, boil, and finally carefully hold this bowl of things, block the wind and cold all the way, and bring it to himself.
Once upon a time, when eating together, two big men were inevitably rough. Zhao Yun is the best at barbecue, and cooking porridge means throwing dry food into it very casually, regardless of anything else. Could it be that he is so attentive and thoughtful today, Qi Han stared at the porridge bowl, feeling that he was about to be moved.
God knows how many chaff crumbs are mixed with the rough grain in this army, Zhao Yun can cook a bowl of porridge like this, it is simply touching the ghosts and gods, and his patience is not much better than that of Cinderella who picks mung beans in the ashes of the stove!
Qi Han was moved and happy for a while, and he raised his neck and drank a bowl of porridge to the bottom.
Gan Chu saw it in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Qi Han's rude appearance with some horror, and said secretly in his heart: "This is really unseemly." ”
Qi Han poured the porridge into his stomach, and saw Zhao Yun's eyes looking at him like a star, as if asking how it tasted, he smacked his lips, and then he recalled that there was salt in the porridge, and there was ...... Minced meat?!Hurriedly said: "Well, it's delicious! It's very warm." ”
Zhao Yun smiled and said without thinking: "Then I will cook it for you every day from now on." ”
Qi Han looked at him with disbelief in his eyelids, but he was also unceremoniously: "Okay." ”
Ganchu stood aside, looking at this, at that, dumbfounded by the warm and strange atmosphere between them. The two seemed to have only each other in their eyes, and they put her aside and completely forgot about it.
Gan Chu's beautiful eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and then quickly unfolded. suddenly looked at Qi Han, and said eagerly: "Master Qi, I want to go to the market to buy some things and come back, I am afraid that I will not be able to take it, and I need someone to help." Would you like to come with me?"
Qi Han put the bowl down, and was about to nod his head in agreement, but heard Zhao Yun say, "I'll accompany Sister Chu." When you have finished washing, you will go to the army of Lu Bu, so that you will not be exposed to the wind outside the tent. If there is military intelligence from the front, it is better to deal with it in time. ”
He was reasonable, and Qi Han agreed without any objection.
A smile also bloomed on Gan Chu's face, and he said, "That's fine." With Brother Yun with me, Mr. Qi will go and get down to business, and I'll talk to you next time. ”
When Qi Han heard this, a smile on his face turned down, and an inexplicable feeling of weirdness rose in his heart. The woman was not invited to the door, and she was invited to "go shopping", and said that she would come to talk to him next time...... What does that mean exactly?
He is not used to strangers treating him too warmly, and the other party is still a very familiar and beautiful opposite sex. At first, I admired her a little, and I thought it was so cute, but now I intuitively dislike it. There must be a demon when things go wrong, how many people rushed to please him in the previous life, and all kinds of people have seen it, just for their own selfish desires, wanting to get something from him, or grabbing benefits.
Even in ancient times, in the face of this kind of gratuitous flattery, Qi Han still chose to retreat, which was different from Zhao Yun's sincere concern, which could not resonate in his heart at all.
The corner of his right lip hooked, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, he hummed perfunctorily, and watched the two leave. Only then did he finish washing up and went to Lu Bu's army.
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The sky is fine, the sun is clear, the cold breeze passes through the street, but it is not very cold, the sun hits the people, and gradually warms up.
The market is bustling with people, although it is not one after another, but it is also a pawn peddler, and the stalls are one after another, and there is a scene of southeast shape victory, peace and bustle.
Gan Chu and Zhao Yun walked side by side, their dark eyes were bent, bright and shredded like light, and they could see that the mood was really wonderful. Along the way, she giggled with laughter, taking some interesting stories from the two of them when they were young, Zhao Yun listened to them in her ears, remembered the scene when she was a child, and also hooked her lips, and echoed from time to time.
As soon as he came out of the east gate, he met Zhao Yi, who was looking around with two entourage, and seemed to have come out to buy goods. Seeing this, Gan Chu hurriedly pulled Zhao Yun to meet him, and greeted with a smile: "Brother!"
Zhao Yun didn't expect such a coincidence, he met his brother as soon as he entered the market, he was a little stunned, and then the two groups of people gathered together, wandering among the vendors. Most of the time, it was Gan Chu who was choosing things, she was in a good mood, like a butterfly wearing flowers, swaying around, buying mostly fat and white jewelry, delicate playthings, various styles, and so on.
Zhao Yun saw that Zhao Yi couldn't move, so he asked, "Brother, don't you buy anything?"
Zhao Yi smiled with his fists, his eyes were full of meaning, he glanced at Gan Chu, and said seriously: "Brother, I asked Chu Chu to ask you to come here for my brother." You haven't seen her in years, so it's time to get close. You don't have to worry about me, go and stay with her! You have all this money, remember to buy her some expensive gifts. As he spoke, he took out a heavy soap embroidery bag from his waist and handed it to Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun looked stunned, he didn't expect his brother to arrange such a play. I couldn't help but look at Gan Chu, who was picking out the yellow flowers not far away, and saw her turn back to herself and smile, comparing the patterns to her face, opening and closing her lips, and silently asking "Is it good-looking?"
Zhao Yun only felt embarrassed. He put his hand on it and didn't pick up Zhao Yi's money bag. frowned and said, "She also knows your intentions?"
If Zhao Yun lives in modern times, this situation is obvious, it is a blind date arranged by his parents.
Zhao Yi saw that his eyebrows were uncomfortable, his face was solemn, and he seemed to be quite resistant, as if he was about to turn back his sleeves in the next second, and hurriedly said: "How could Gan Chu think of this! I only told her that Tancheng's goods are good, and she needs some boxes of utensils, and I am afraid that she will not be able to hold them, so I let her find you as a companion." ”
When Zhao Yun heard him say this, his face turned slightly pale, and he groaned slightly, but said: "Even if this is the case, it is the same for the elder brother to order his entourage to help her get it." There was still something in my camp, so I went back first. ”
Zhao Yi's face was stunned, he didn't expect that his well-behaved and obedient younger brother when he was a child would become so unruly, and his face immediately changed, and he said: "Brother, I know that if you want to make a name." But the big husband is in the world, you should start a family first and then start a business, you are not young, it is time to marry a good wife. For my brother to worry about this matter for you, I hope to see you become my own son, and I am also satisfied. Now that there is chaos everywhere, and you have neither a family nor an heir, will you not make me ashamed of my father?"