Chapter 50: This Is My Home
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He looked at Fei Hitomi playfully because of his words, his face gradually sank, he put his hands behind his back, and said, "Why don't you help me change them?"
Fei Hitomi was stunned, "I'll help you change them?"
"yes, I just need someone like you to change their opinion of my mother. Don't they don't believe in the Mandate of Heaven, so I'll force them to believe it. ”
I don't know why, although he was as domineering as ever when he said this, Fei Hitomi was not as disgusted as before, but there was a trace of understanding in his heart. After all, she can really understand the pain of losing a loved one.
"Zhao Han, I am a young master who was abandoned by Dayuan, and even my own people don't believe in me, why do you think your people can accept me?"
He glanced at her, how could the person I had my eye on be an ordinary person?
It's just that he didn't say it.
After wandering on the street for so long, Zhao Han was also a little tired, so he took Fei Tong directly to another place.
Fei Hitomi stood curiously at the door of a large mansion, the surroundings were very quiet, and this mansion that looked very luxurious was not popular at all.
"It's ......"
"My home. Zhao Han glanced at her with a smile, walked over and pushed open the door.
"Come here. ”
He greeted her, and Hitomi walked over slowly. I saw that there were pavilions and pavilions in this house, and there were all kinds of flowers, grasses, fish and birds. As soon as you walk in, you can smell a fresh smell, which is very different from the smell in the palace, which is very comfortable.
"Isn't your home in the palace? but it's ...... here."
Hearing her ask, Zhao Han squinted, and involuntarily resounded in his mind what Tang Qi said to him when he left Zhao Guo, she said that he wanted to know what he wanted.
So, for so many years, his life was divided into two paths, one was to do what he had to do, and the other was to do what he wanted to do. He has been looking forward to the day when he successfully finishes the matter, takes Sister Qi and Aunt Xin here, finds Gu Ying, and maybe he can still have a wife like his mother and live here together.
"Worry, when you help me clear my mother's infamy, I will tell you why my home is here. ”
He spoke very gently, without any hint of the old days.
But Hitomi was silent, just because she didn't want to agree. Although she regrets the death of Zhao Han's mother, she also has very important things to do now.
After not getting his answer for a long time, Zhao Han flashed a trace of loss in his heart, "I know what you think in your heart, Jin Ling? Do you want to escape back with him and make a comeback? Don't dream, since you entered the palace, there has been no chance to go back." Because, I'm not going to let go. You are no longer a young priest, and now you are just my palace maid to worry about it, do what you have to do. ”
Fei Hitomi bit his lip, and his thoughts were completely guessed by him. She was also well aware of his temper these days, so she didn't respond a word.
Zhao Han's least favorite thing was that she was silent, so he pulled her to the hall and sat down, stretching out his hand arrogantly, "Go straight to the corridor on the right, turn a corner and it's the kitchen, I'm very hungry now, you go cook for me." ”
After hearing this, the pupil was dumbfounded, cooking?
But she's never cooked!
Not to mention that she used to be clothed and fed, He Yu is also a good cook, often opening a small stove for her, raising her mouth very tricky, she also tried to help He Yu cook, but in the end she was very disgusted and kicked out of the kitchen.
But Zhao Han hadn't eaten or drunk for two days, so he must be really hungry now. She couldn't help but confirm, "Are you really going to eat what I made?"
Zhao Han looked around and sneered, "Do you think there are other people here?"
Fei Tong sighed and pulled all the hair on his chest to the back, this action was very casual, but Zhao Han was a little confused.
She quickly found the kitchen following the route he had just said, and was startled when she pushed the door open.
I thought that the kitchen should be dirty and uninhabited, but it is full of all kinds of food, all kinds of meat, all kinds of vegetables, and all kinds of spices.
But she was only surprised for three seconds, and then she began to despair, because although there were all kinds of things here, she couldn't do them!
She lifted a large piece of pork and looked at it, then shook her head and put it down, chicken? too complicated...... Fish are too complicated to handle......
Egg?
This one...... I think it should be possible...... (?)
She looked left and right, and after hesitating for a long time, she took out a few eggs.
As I watched it, I thought about it, how did He Yu do it before? Oh, it seems to be stirred first.
She took out a bowl and carefully tapped the egg without breaking it...... Undeterred, she knocked hard again, and the next second the egg shattered.
Her eyes widened in shock, a little overwhelmed, and she hurriedly took a rag and wiped it off, but glanced at it pitifully.
With a little experience, she was much better, and the next few finally hit the bowl smoothly.
She took the chopsticks and began to stir, and gradually became more and more presentable from the rustiness at the beginning.
The rice was ready-made, and now all she had to do was turn the fire up.
However, half an hour passed, and she didn't see any sparks except for the black stains on her face.
She was a little discouraged, but thinking of He Yu's majestic appearance of cooking before, she soon cheered up again. He Yu seems to have said something before, fire should be hollow, people should be solid?
Yes, this is it, she rearranged the firewood, and this time, the small flame finally rose, and she exhaled with relief and smiled happily.
After the oil is hot, Fei Hitomi is entangled again, whether to put the rice or the egg first?
In the end, she simply didn't care, and directly poured a large bowl of rice down, and then she exclaimed, the oil was splashed everywhere after the rice was put into the pot, and the hot oil splashed next to her eyes, so painful that she had to throw away the shovel to cover her eyes.
Zhao Han, who had been watching her silently on the roof, was also nervous, but it was more funny, it turned out that she was so cute when she cooked.
Fei Hitomi didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly poured the egg down, and then quickly stir-fried.
The fire burned very loudly, and gradually it began to smell mushy.
Oh no, Fei Tong shouted silently in his heart, and hurriedly scooped up the egg fried rice, not realizing that he had forgotten a very important matter.
Although the process was extremely difficult and the finished product was not perfect, Fei Tong Chang breathed a sigh of relief and went to see Zhao Han with this bowl of slightly mushy egg fried rice.
She knocked on the door and walked in. Carefully placing the bowl on the table, he said, "The meal is ready." ”
Zhao Han squinted, "It's just a bowl, don't you want to eat it?"
Fei Hitomi was a little weak, "No need, I've eaten, and I'm not hungry now." ”
Zhao Han didn't care about him anymore, picked up the spoon and took a bite, and then petrified.