Chapter 185: The Difference Between Skin and Skin
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Ke Yao hid back in his room, no matter what Zhong Hao called, he would never come out again.
Zhong Hao was helpless, so he personally made a few exquisite side dishes, and called Ke Yao to come out for breakfast, but Ke Yao didn't come out.
Zhong Hao thought about it, he shouldn't have messed with Ke Yao. Could it be that yesterday, in order to do what he loves to do, he used a little bit of force to make Ke Yao angry? But Ke Yao just said that she wouldn't be angry, so it shouldn't be for this!
After thinking about it, Zhong Hao felt that Ke Yao must either be shy or a little overwhelmed, which should be one of these two situations.
Thinking of this, Zhong Hao stopped knocking on the door, whether Ke Yao was shy or at a loss, Zhong Hao felt that he should give Ke Yao some personal time to let her get used to the changes in her body and heart.
Zhong Hao turned around and went to the table to eat by himself.
Zhong Hao just turned around and wanted to leave, but Yao suddenly opened a crack in the door and said to Zhong Hao: "Son, don't think too much, the slave family is fine, but the body is too tired, I want to take a rest!" After saying that, he immediately retracted into the house and closed the door tightly.
Zhong Hao smiled, it seems that he really tossed Ke Yao yesterday, but then again, who made her so beautiful and lovely! It's been three years since I came to the Great Song Dynasty, but I've been living it, and this hair is naturally out of control!
However, Zhong Hao secretly thought in his heart: I must be more restrained in the future, I was really a little tormented yesterday, and I also have some backache! Besides, tossing the beauty like this, making the beauty feel that she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and she will have a psychological shadow on herself in the future, then it will not be beautiful!
Well, in the future, this cloud ~ rain thing must be stopped in moderation, and we must be merciful and cherished!
But although Zhong Hao thinks so, he really doesn't know if he can do it, after all, sleeping with a beautiful woman like a flower, it still takes perseverance to be temperate!
While eating, Zhong Hao thought about it.
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Yesterday, I found half of the paintings, so I just cared about doing ~ what I love to do, so naturally I didn't have time to find the landscape painting that Shao Yong gave.
So after Zhong Hao finished eating, he continued to look for the landscape painting by himself.
That landscape painting Zhong Hao used to be just an ordinary landscape painting, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but vaguely remembered that Wan'er seemed to have packed a suitcase for herself.
Whether it was installed or not, Zhong Hao was not sure, and as for where to put it, Zhong Hao naturally didn't know.
Since Ke Yao came to Jingqiang Village, Zhong Hao's food, clothing and daily life are basically managed by Ke Yao, and all kinds of things in the house are also cleaned up by Ke Yao, Zhong Hao really doesn't know where to put some of his things.
However, Ke Yao, who had just broken the melon, was tossed by herself yesterday and wanted to take a break, Zhong Hao really couldn't bear to let her get up and help him find the landscape painting, so he had to rummage through the cabinets by himself.
When he was in Qingzhou before, the middle-aged scribe gave Zhong Hao that landscape painting, Zhong Hao just saw that his pen was strong, and the painting was not bad, but the painting did not have any money. Although it is a landscape painting, it can be seen that it is very similar to the figure painting brush that the middle-aged scribe painted for his aunt Feng, and Zhong Hao guessed that it must have been painted by the middle-aged literati.
Zhong Hao thought that the middle-aged scribe was just a wandering scholar, so naturally he didn't pay attention to his paintings.
Since he knew that the middle-aged scribe was Shao Yong, Zhong Hao felt that the landscape painting that Shao Yong, as the hexagram god, gave himself must not be an ordinary painting. If it weren't an ordinary painting, then maybe there was some secret hidden in the painting, otherwise why would he ask himself to take a good look at it twice when they met, and said that it would be good for him?!
That's why Zhong Hao is so focused on looking for that landscape painting, maybe there really is some secret in that painting!
However, Zhong Hao rummaged through the cabinets all morning, rummaged through everything inside and outside the house, and did not find the landscape painting.
When Ke Yao came out of his house at noon, he couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in the house...... This is even worse than being a thief!
"Oh, my good son, you can let the slave family worry. You turned it over like this, how much effort do you have to make the slave family clean up?! ”
Zhong Hao was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and did not argue. In the morning, I only cared about rummaging through the cabinets, but I really didn't notice that the house was a pig's nest.
"Hmph, it's going to be a mess! Childe, sit there quickly, wait for lunch, or the slave family will find it for you! Otherwise, this house can be demolished by you, Childe! Ke Yao snorted angrily.
After speaking, Ke Yao went to the firewood room to cook, but the walking posture was still a little inappropriate.
Zhong Hao felt that since he had a skin-kissing fish ~ the joy of water yesterday, Ke Yao was obviously not so polite when talking to himself, and he was not so good at getting along with himself, and it seemed that the relationship with himself was much closer all of a sudden.
Zhong Hao likes this feeling very much.
Although Ke Yao was gentle and lovely in the past, it always made Zhong Hao feel that she lacked a little sense of reality, but now that she is her own woman, she obviously doesn't have such a sense of restraint in front of her!
This kind of Ke Yao doesn't have to live so tired, and she also feels relaxed when she is with her, or this kind of Ke Yao makes herself like it even more!
The lunch meal is very exquisite, with four Ke Yao's signature dishes and a large pot of crystal clear japonica rice.
"Ke Yao, you didn't eat in the morning, eat more!" Zhong Hao was very attentive to help Ke Yao fill a bowl of japonica rice and said to her. After all, if you make such a mess of the house, you have to rely on Ke Yao to clean it up, and it is also appropriate to be courteous.
"Childe, you should eat more, you consumed too much yesterday!"
"Poof......" Zhong Hao was made to squirt out of rice by Ke Yao's words.
This Ke Yao slept for a while, how did she become so ...... is so lively and cheerful, Zhong Hao thought about it for a long time before he thought of such a word. In the morning, as soon as Zhong Hao mentioned last night's incident, Ke Yao was so ashamed that his face was flushed, how could he be so direct in the blink of an eye.
Why does Zhong Hao consume too much, it's not that there are too many times of rain with her Wushan Yun~ .
Ke Yao just thought about it just now, and said it in passing, but in fact, he didn't read it. Seeing Zhong Hao's reaction at this time, she couldn't help but react to the implied meaning of her own words, and couldn't help but blush with shame for a while.
"Ke Yao, you consumed a lot yesterday, you should also eat more!"
"Don't say it, eat quickly!" Ke Yao pouted and feigned anger.
"Okay, okay!" Zhong Hao shut up very cooperatively. The joke should be stopped in moderation, and the beautiful woman who is still thin-skinned will be really angry, but it will not be good.
After eating, Ke Yao helped Zhong Hao find the landscape painting together.
Ke Yao knew much more about the location of Zhong Hao's belongings than Zhong Hao himself. Soon, Ke Yao found the landscape painting that Shao Yong gave him that Zhong Hao was looking for from the bottom of a wooden box.
Zhong Hao anxiously opened the landscape painting and read the secrets in it.
Ke Yao was busy cleaning up the aftermath of Zhong Hao's morning rummaging. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.