Before walking to Buzhuang, Zhiyi said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten white braised chicken feet, and since I'm here today, let him make a pot." ”

Zhiyi entered the cloth village, the guy hurriedly put down his hand and saluted, Zhiyi asked, "What about Bai Hui?"

One of them pointed to the backyard, knew a little bit, and told everyone to hurry up, and pulled Zhier to the backyard.

Bai Hui stood on the stool, stirring the cloth in the dye vat, and stopped when he saw Zhiyi, "Door master, why are you here?"

"Isn't Su Ya going to get married, I'm afraid that she won't be able to eat your braised chicken feet in the future, so I want you to make some to satisfy her hunger. ”

Knowing that he is the owner of the door, it is inconvenient to cheat and eat, and he cleverly borrows the name of simplicity.

"It just so happens that I made a pot, and you can take it away. ”

Although he is a cloth dyeing master, Bai Hui is afraid that the technique of braised chicken feet is unfamiliar, so he often makes it for the people in the cloth village to eat, and he doesn't mind knowing a white food at all.

Hearing that there were ready-made chicken feet, Zhiyi immediately drooled, smiled and went home with Shiro, sitting at his table and nibbling.

"Bai Hui, your craftsmanship has increased instead of retreating. Zhi praised while eating, Bai Hui smiled so much that the corners of his eyes bloomed, and he didn't move when he saw it, and said, "Sister Zhier, you eat too, I have made a lot, and it is enough." ”

Knowing that something was going on, he had no appetite, shook his head, and walked out.

Bai Hui asked Zhiyi, "What's wrong with her, but she's not feeling well?"

"I've encountered a problem in my practice, and I'm thinking hard about how to overcome it. ”

Bai Hui suddenly said, "It turns out that there is a problem, and it will really not be able to lift up." If you are thirsty, I will pour you water. ”

Zhi nodded, Bai Hui carried the kettle in his left hand, and splashed water on Zhiyi's face when pouring tea, and Bai Hui hurriedly apologized.

Zhiyi didn't care much, took out a handkerchief to wipe it off, and asked casually, "You're not left-handed, how can you pour water with your left hand?"

"Recently, I was in a hurry, and my right hand stirred the cylinder and caused strain, so the doctor asked me to use my right hand less, so I switched to my left hand. This left hand is really not smooth, and it is not even good to pour water. ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and after a pause, he suddenly smiled, "It's really rewarding to come out and walk around, and you have done me a great favor in vain." ”

Bai Hui was confused, unable to figure out what he had helped, and before he could ask, Zhiyi had already gone out with a large box of chicken feet.

Zhiyi found Zhiyi and urged her to return to Kunlun.

Zhiyi didn't want to wander outside, and when he heard that he was back to Kunlun, he didn't feel sudden, and the two walked to the front of the car, and Zhiyi handed Zhiyi a whip and signaled her to catch the car.

Zhiyi reached out to take the horsewhip, but Zhiyi avoided her hand, "With your left hand." ”

Good manner, why did she make her left hand? Zhi and wondered, but Zhi Yi did not explain, and boarded the carriage and sat in the carriage.

Knowing and thinking about my sister, since she is called her own left hand, she must have her reason, and she obeys it.

Zhier, who is accustomed to using his right hand, suddenly changed his left hand to whip, the whip is weak and weak, and hitting the horse's buttocks is tickling, and the horse is lazy and pacing slowly.

Zhiyi in the car said, "It's so slow, I'm afraid it's midnight when I get to Kunlun Mountain, so I'm going to work hard." ”

It's not that she doesn't want to exert force, but her hands don't listen to her brain, she has a strong nature, thinking that she can't get used to the energy of the countercurrent, and can't she wave the whip with her left hand?

Deng Shi was full of fighting spirit, kept waving his left hand, and half an hour later, the whip sounded, and the horse ran wildly with his hooves, and Zhiyi and Zhihe rushed back to Kunlun before sunset.

Zhiyi and Zhiyi went up the mountain, just in time for dinner, and Zhiyi distributed a handful of chicken feet to the brothers.

Su Ya gnawed on chicken feet and asked, "How did you get to Half the City?"

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat this bite after you get married, so I specially brought it to you. ”

"Even if you have a conscience, hey, you can eat too. ”

Zhiyi waved his hand, "I'm full." ”

As soon as he said that, he was exposed, Zhiyi laughed dryly, and snorted coldly, "I knew that you wouldn't be so kind." ”

Zhier, who was next to him, was about to take chopsticks, and Zhiyi said, "Use your left hand." ”

Knowing that he was stunned, he didn't resist, and changed his left hand to hold chopsticks.

Su Ya wondered, "She's not left-handed, why is she left-handed." ”

Cheng Ran on the other side smiled, "This is a good way." ”