Chapter 27 Is it appropriate for you to kill the cook after you are full?
"Give me your plate." The Fourth Master ordered.
Warming wine: “???”
Fourth Master: "Hurry up!"
Wen Jiu looked down at the meat and reluctantly handed the plate over: "Master, this is my last meal!"
The fourth master grabbed the plate and saw that Wen Jiu still didn't let go, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "Hmm"
Wen Jiu glanced at the bowl-sized fist of the Fourth Master...
In the end, he wisely let go.
The Fourth Master doesn't look like a man of good character. If I get beaten up by him, it would be more trouble than it's worth.
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes: "Why, you don't want to?"
Wen Jiu forced a smile: "Master, this is too cold. What's the importance of the final meal? As long as you want, the life is yours."
The Fourth Master paused as he put the piece of meat to his mouth and turned his head to look at the warm wine.
But she didn't even look at him, her eyes were fixed on the plate, her saliva was almost flowing out.
The Fourth Master frowned, protected his bowl, and turned his head away.
“Eat it, eat it while it’s hot. It’s delicious.”
Before the Fourth Master could even take a bite, a little head popped out from behind his shoulder.
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes in displeasure.
Wen Jiu continued to point at the meat on his chopsticks, looking at it eagerly and saying, "This piece has some tendons, it's very chewy. Come on, the oil is dripping off, eat it quickly."
The Fourth Master didn't know what happened, but he somehow put it into his mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Wen Jiu asked with anticipation.
The Fourth Master realized what he had just done, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
After thinking for a while, he gave the empty plate to Wenjiu.
Then, he gave her the roasted leeks that she didn't like, and said almsgivingly, "Eat it, and don't say I'm being harsh on you."
Warming wine: "......"
I#@￥%*! !
Turning her grief and anger into appetite, she imagined the leeks as the Fourth Master in front of her and chewed them till they were mush.
The Fourth Master thinks that today's meat is particularly fragrant.
Before I knew it, I ate it all.
"Send a cup of digestive tea." The Fourth Master ordered outside.
Soon, the tea was brought in. The Fourth Master drank it slowly, looking somewhat satisfied.
Wenjiu followed the Fourth Master and ate what he had left, and he also ate until his belly was full.
Barbecue, the flavor is mostly strong and salty.
Watching the Fourth Master drinking tea, she couldn't help feeling thirsty, so she moved closer and poured herself a cup while the Fourth Master wasn't paying attention.
The hawthorn tea has cooled down, and I added honey to it, which makes it sour and sweet. I drink it with a glass of warm wine and feel relaxed.
The Fourth Master squinted his eyes at her and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Wenjiu was startled: "It's... delicious."
The Fourth Master surprisingly said nothing and filled her cup again: "Drink it."
Wenjiu's eyes widened in shock: "For me?"
The Fourth Master nodded: "Well, drink it."
She drank the warm wine tremblingly and then drank it again. Seeing that the Fourth Master wanted to fill her up, she immediately said sensibly, "No, no, no, please don't bother me."
Fourth Master: "Your sweet potatoes should be ripe now, are you ready to eat them?"
"Ah?" Wenjiu looked at the Fourth Master as if he had seen a ghost: "Well, I'm full now..."
What's going on with the Fourth Master?
Conquered by your own delicious food?
At this moment, Wen Jiu, as a craftsman, felt inexplicably more proud.
Look, no matter what time, it is still good to have a skill. Even in such adversity, you can turn the tide.
She loves herself for the hard work she put into studying cooking!
"You really don't want to eat anymore?" The Fourth Master confirmed again.
Wenjiu nodded: "Yeah, I'm really full."
"That's good." The Fourth Master put down the teacup, and the next second, his big hand clasped Wenjiu's neck: "Goodbye then."
Wenjiu was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop!" Wenjiu nervously squeezed the Fourth Master's hand: "Master, is it appropriate for you to kill the cook just because you're full?"
The Fourth Master frowned and said, "The cook was going to die anyway. I'm rewarding him with an extra meal."
Warming wine: "......"
"No, no, no, I still have a wish that hasn't been fulfilled!"
Fourth Master: "Warm the wine, don't go too far."
Wen Jiu: "Master, this is the last time, really the last time."
Fourth Master: "Dream on!"
...
"It's so cold, do you really have to die on the roof?" The Fourth Master kicked the snow on the roof in annoyance.
Wenjiu sat down and wrapped his clothes tightly: "Master, don't you think it's romantic to die on the roof?"
As she spoke, she looked up at the sky.
More than three hundred years ago, the night sky was a rich, dark blue, dotted with stars.
The moon was also very big, with a cold silver halo, lightly shining on the body, as if giving people a layer of light.
Wen Jiu turned his head to look at the Fourth Master. From this angle, he could only see his cold and hard jawline, and he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.
Although this guy is a bitch, he does have a good appearance.
"Master, now that you're here, why don't you sit for a while?" Wenjiu patted the seat next to him.
The Fourth Master frowned and looked down, as if he was thinking about warming the wine.
Wen Jiu pulled his hand and said, "Sit down. Jiu'er can still run away? I can take Jiu'er's life anytime I want."
Wen Jiu pointed into the distance again: "From here we can clearly see the Dongsan Institute where we grew up together."
When the Fourth Master came back to his senses, he had already sat down next to Wen Jiu.
Wen Jiu: "Master, look at that wall. I remember when I was little, I often jumped over there and had secret fights with Third Master.
I would get hurt on my face from time to time and wouldn’t dare go out for a few days.”
The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of Wenjiu's finger.
It seems that this is really the case.
It had been so long that the Fourth Master's impression of the past was a little fuzzy. He suddenly looked at Wen Jiu and asked:
"How many years have you been with me?"
This was the first time that the Fourth Master seriously asked about the issue of warming the wine.
Wen Jiu counted on his fingers: "Jiu'er came to serve Master when he was eight years old. He is eighteen this year, so it has been exactly ten years."
When these words came out of his mouth, Wen Jiu was stunned.
The Fourth Master was also in a daze: "Has it been so long? Ten years ago, when Mother was still here."
Wenjiu glanced at the Fourth Master and remained silent.
The mother that the Fourth Master mentioned was not Concubine De.
Historically, Yongzheng's adoptive mother was the deceased Queen Tonggiya.
In the original owner's memory, the Fourth Master was indeed closer to the Queen of the Tong family.
"Ah, shooting star!"
Wenjiu exclaimed.
The Fourth Master took a look and asked, "What's so surprising?"
Wen Jiu: "It is said that if you make a wish on a shooting star, your wish will come true."
The Fourth Master looked at Wen Jiu strangely: "Then why don't you make a wish?"
Wen Jiu laughed: "It can't fulfill my wish."
She made too many wishes when she was young, but none of them came true.
"Maybe the shooting star will choose a lucky person to help her fulfill her wish. Such a good thing usually doesn't happen to me."
This time, the Fourth Master agreed: "Oh, that's right."
"Even if you wish to live forever, I will not let you go."
Wen Jiu: "Why are you killing the mood? It's such a beautiful night, and there's a beautiful girl sitting next to you. Don't you want to talk to me about love?"
The Fourth Master sneered, "I don't need to talk about love with a dying person!"
Wen Jiu: "...Master, I'm actually quite curious, are you and your wife and concubine in a relationship?"
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why would I have a love affair with a woman?"
Warming wine: “???”
"How can they like you if you don't talk about love?"
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes again: "Why should I want them to like me?"
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