Chapter Eighty-Eight: Spoiling

Ji Nuan, who won the 'first battle', smiled proudly: "How about it? I'm right! As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle will be sharpened into a needle!"

Song Wangchen had been immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't care about her words at all, so he stopped and said coldly: "In the future, don't say anything like this again!"

Ji Nuan laughed and said, "What? Is the iron pestle sharpened into a needle? Is there anything wrong?"

"Xiao Nuan, what you said to the village chief just now must not be said in the future. ”

Song Wangchen put his hands on her shoulders and looked at her seriously.

When Ji Nuan was about to ask why, she saw Yu Guangdu seeing Xiaoyu coming from the side, and she understood her daughter's careful thoughts, so she felt that the two of them were in a somewhat inappropriate position now, so she immediately squatted down and bypassed Song Wangchen.

When Song Wangchen noticed her intention, Ji Nuan had already walked up to Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu girl, I owe you a thank you all along, thank you for saving Wangchen, thank you for leading the way for us just now, and thank you for letting the village chief help us out of the siege two days ago." ”

Xiao Yu was surprised: "How do you know that I asked my grandfather to help you out of the siege"?

Ji Nuan smiled: "Originally, I didn't know, but the attitude of the village chief just now was too different from the last time in the Jade Emperor Temple, so I guessed that the girl helped us out of the siege, and I guessed right depending on the girl's reaction, right?"

Xiao Yu replied: "Yes, but this is not a big deal, Miss Ji doesn't have to thank you!"

Those were all things she was willing to do for Song Wangchen, how could she need Ji Nuan's thanks. The first time she saw Ji Nuan, she was disgusted, the last time she was amazed, and this time she was surprised. The woman Song Wangchen likes is indeed unusual, but this can't stop him from liking him!

"In any case, I have to thank Miss Xiaoyu, I still have something to do with Wangchen, so I will leave first!" Ji Nuan waved goodbye and returned to Song Wangchen's side.

Song Wangchen nodded lightly to Xiao Yu, grabbed Ji Nuan's shoulder, and walked straight to a house next to him.

Xiaoyu wanted to talk to Song Wangchen several times, but she was afraid that he would be angry, so she wanted to speak several times and stopped, seeing that he had not gone far, she suddenly ran out of control and rushed over, but she was stopped by the village chief again after not running a few steps.

"Xiaoyu, go back! A person like Song Xianshi can only be worthy of Miss Ji, and if she goes again, she will only make herself even more unbearable. ”

The village chief couldn't forget Ji Nuan's words for a long time, so he followed all the way out, just stopping Xiaoyu. Although his words are cruel, they can also cut through the mess quickly.

"Grandpa, woo...", Xiao Yu cried in the village chief's arms......

Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen didn't know if it was because of the experience of the village chief, or because of Song Wangchen's majesty, the other people didn't do much to make it difficult, but were unexpectedly moved by their arrival.

Before nightfall, they had finally finished all the houses. At this time, Ji Nuan also lost his energy, and complained: "I'm so tired! I feel that I haven't walked as much in my life as I have walked today."

Song Wangchen hugged her up, and she reluctantly said: "Forget Chen, you let me down, you walked the same distance as me today, you are also very tired, I can still walk." ”

Song Wangchen said: "I'm not tired. ”

"But it's still a dozen miles from here to the Jingming Inn! I'm afraid I'll fall asleep, and I won't be able to put it if you want to. ”

Ji Nuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously, and then yawned, she was really tired, she talked about it for a day today, walked for a day, and was already exhausted.

"It's okay!"

"But I don't want you to be so tired, you can let me down!" Seeing that Song Wangchen didn't stop at all, she immediately changed her words: "Why don't you carry me! When I was a child, I liked my father to carry me the most." ”

Seeing a faint expectation flashing in Ji Nuan's eyes, Song Wangchen put her down and quickly carried her back.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes, smelled the bursts of sandalwood on his body, tasted his tenderness and sweetness, and soon fell asleep with a happy smile. In her sleep, she seemed to have seen her father Ji Yang, and Ji Yang told her to let her stay here and be with Song Wangchen well.

Feeling the sound of Ji Nuan's shallow breathing, Song Wangchen, who knew that she was asleep, walked very slowly all the way, for fear of accidentally waking her up. This girl, born alive and active during the day, is full of truths, but it is rare to be quiet at this time, even if this road will never end, he will not feel tired.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ji Nuan smelled a faint smell of food in her sleep, she visited a day yesterday and just bought two buns on the side of the road at noon to satisfy her stomach, and she didn't eat dinner directly, and she was already hungry. The smell has been lingering on the tip of her nose, so hungry that she had to wake up from her sleep, she sniffed, found that the fragrance was in this room, immediately rubbed her half-squinted eyes, a carp straightened, sat up directly, and finally fixed her eyes on the table.

On the table was a porcelain cup for making soup, which was ajar and steaming, emitting an enticing fragrance.

Ji Nuan put on his shoes as quickly as he could, and rushed over directly to open them, and there were exquisite and stylish wontons inside, with emerald green onions floating on them, no wonder they were fragrant. No, it should be called chaos here!

"Wash your face before eating!"

Ji Nuan couldn't wait to scoop one up, and when he was about to swallow it in one gulp, Song Wangchen's voice came into his ears, remembering that he loved to be neat, and immediately reluctantly put Chaos into it again. Turning around, Song Wangchen had already put the hot water on the wooden frame, and personally wet the Jinpa and walked towards her.

Sleep when you're tired, eat when you wake up, this is the rhythm of spoiling her like a pig!

"I can do these on my own". Ji Nuan hurriedly took the Jinpa, looked away a little embarrassed, and gently wiped his white pretty face.

Song Wangchen said: "Are you sure you can really do it?"

"Ahh

When I turned around, I saw Song Wangchen pointing at the chaos on the table, looking at her with a playful expression. Can you eat the chaos made by people who don't eat meat?

"Is this what you do? Aren't you just making pastries and sweet porridge?"

"Well, I said, I will learn, how about you taste it?" Song Wangchen had already taken the Jinpa in her hand, and pressed her lightly on the stool and sat down.

Ji Nuan hesitated in her heart, but the fragrance was too seductive, so it shouldn't be too unpleasant! How is it possible, this is not scientific! He has never tasted it, how can it be so delicious!

Ji Nuan was puzzled and ate several of them, all of them were the same delicious, so he asked: "Forget the dust, you haven't tasted it, how can ......you make it so delicious?"

Song Wangchen said: "I've tasted it." ”

"What? Aren't you not able to eat meat? Senior sister said you would vomit, how could you do such a thing because of me." Ji Nuan had already stood up excitedly, with countless worries and distress on her face. She wanted to say that he had gone out to buy it, but she was afraid that it would hurt his heart if she said it wrong, so she didn't say it.

Seeing her worried expression, Song Wangchen immediately raised a smile, kissed her forehead, and then said: "After eating it last time, I thought it was actually not so terrible, but I tasted it again today and found that it tasted pretty good, and I don't have to be afraid of it anymore in the future." ”

What he didn't say was that in order to promise her the promise to cook other dishes for her to eat, God knows how disgusted he was when he saw those porks when he didn't eat meat, and he had to clean and chop the meat himself, consult the kitchen master, and finally endure the nausea and try it himself, the hardships of which only he himself knew. But after tasting it, I really don't think it's so terrible, it's true, I believe that he should be able to overcome his mental obstacles and eat meat in the near future.

Ji Nuan was still skeptical of his words, but what kind of virtue did she have, so that Song Wangchen, who didn't eat meat, endured nausea and tried dishes for herself. She said distressedly: "Forget Chen, you don't need to do this, you are the best qualified disciple of Duxi River, the world-famous demon hunter Song Jue, how can you do this for me? ”

Song Wangchen said halfway: "Are you sure what you make can be eaten?"

Ji Nuan was poked in the soft underbelly, and said recklessly: "I, I can learn"!

Song Wangchen took her into his arms, touched her hand and said with a smile: "Fool, I can learn these faster than you!" The little white hand that was as smooth as a jade onion, he was reluctant to let it do those rough work.

Ji Nuan retorted: "I'm not stupid." is extremely sweet in his heart, he looks like this, obviously he is reluctant to let himself do it, and she still has this bit of eyesight.

Song Wangchen said: "I know! Okay, let's go eat! It's cold later." ”

"Hmm". Ji Nuan nodded and kissed Song Wangchen on the lips before smiling and continuing to taste the delicacy and happiness.

After the meal, Song Wangchen took the initiative to take her to the street again, this time he didn't have any displeasure, and he was positive and enthusiastic throughout the whole process.

"Xiao Nuan, which one do you like?"

Song Wangchen had pulled her to stop at a stall selling rouge.

In the two or three months since I changed my body, I have been worrying about all kinds of things every day, and I have never dressed up properly. She has always worn a high ponytail, of course, because of the cumbersome hairstyles of the ancients, she didn't know how to do it, and she didn't have the heart to learn it. Even the clothes she wore repeatedly were the two pieces that she 'bought' at Tang's Ready-to-Wear, not to mention things like rouge gouache, she hadn't used them at all, and she didn't know that it was better.

Ji Nuan shook his head and said, "I don't need any of this, forget it." ”

"Then take any of them." Song Wangchen had personally picked one up and asked, "How to sell it?"

The one who sold rouge was a young girl in the flower season, and when she saw Song Wangchen's thick eyebrows like a sword, his eyes like stars, and his innate cold and arrogant aura, she was stunned, and she didn't even notice Song Wangchen's question.

Ji Nuan looked at the girl's obsessive gaze, knowing that her boyfriend was being targeted by other girls again, she was not angry, but very proud. Because of such a rich and handsome all-round boyfriend, he will only be tender and caring for her alone.

Ji Nuan smiled and waved her hand in front of the girl and said, "Girl, how do I ask you how to sell this rouge?" she deliberately said that Xianggong was heavier, as if showing off.

The girl retracted her gaze when she heard this, her eyes were full of envy and jealousy, but she still tried her best to laugh: "Eighty dollars." ”

Song Wangchen's hand holding the rouge couldn't help but tremble, was she just calling him Xianggong? Still excited, Ji Nuan's voice came again: "Xianggong, give money!"

Song Wangchen tried his best to hide his panic, he picked up a bag of silver and handed it to Ji Nuan and said, "Give!"

Ji Nuan didn't notice his abnormality at all, picked up a tael of silver and handed it to the girl, and said with a smile: "My husband is generous, give it to you, don't look for it."

Her words made the girl even more crazy and jealous, which girl didn't want to find a handsome and golden son. But she also knew that with her identity and her extremely ordinary appearance, it was better to buy rouge honestly, so she smiled helplessly: "Thank you son, thank you madam!"

Madame? Ji Nuan realized what he had just said, and he said it three times. In a blink of an eye, she saw that Song Wangchen was looking at herself with a smile, her face turned red, she immediately stuffed the silver in her hand into Song Wangchen's arms, turned around, and left quickly.