Chapter 59 Peerless Master



After a busy day, it's time to really enjoy a good meal.

The meat on the table was steaming hot, and its aroma had already tantalized their taste buds.

Only after Song Hanyan picked up his chopsticks did Zhou Ping'an begin to use them.

The square pieces of meat were arranged neatly on the plate, like works of art. It was the first time Zhou Ping'an had ever seen such a dish.

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It was fatty but not greasy, and the fat on top even melted in his mouth. The aroma quickly spread in his mouth.

Their eyes lit up, and they started frantically shoveling the pork into their bowls. In no time, the whole plate of braised pork was gone.

Seeing this, Zhou Pingan took the plate and poured the remaining rice into it.

Every grain of rice was soaked in the broth; one bite brought pure bliss.

Seeing her enjoying the food, Nanzhi smiled and said, "Try this, stir-fried cured pork."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and placed it in Zhou Ping'an's bowl.

The surrounding air grew cold, and a sharp killing intent shot towards Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Ping'an almost choked after taking a bite of rice.

How could someone as intelligent as him not know where this murderous aura came from?

But he didn't dare to look up.

Nanzhi only realized she had made a mistake after picking up the food.

But then I thought, he already called me sister-in-law, it's just picking up some food, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Zhou Ping'an buried his head in his rice bowl, trying to avoid Nan Zhi putting food on his plate while also shielding himself from his master's murderous gaze.

However, the lady's cooking is really delicious.

Song Han felt a surge of resentment.

We shouldn't have let Zhou Ping'an stay for dinner today.

They not only stole his food, but also the vegetables that Zhizhi picked up.

The more Song Hanyan looked at Zhou Ping'an, the more displeased he became.

Zhou Ping'an, standing to the side, wished he could bury his head in the bowl and then find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He cried out in his heart: Madam, please save me!

Perhaps his desire was too strong, because Nanzhi also noticed Song Hanyan's emotions.

She asked quietly, "Song Hanyan, what's wrong?"

While still angry, Song Hanyan was suddenly touched by his wife's concern and forgot to keep an eye on Zhou Ping'an.

He said softly, "I'm fine."

Nanzhi thought he was tired from a long day's work, so she put a few more pieces of food into his bowl.

"You've had a busy day, eat more."

Song Hanyan was instantly calmed down and moved the remaining dishes on the table closer to Nanzhi and himself.

Make sure Zhou Ping'an can't get caught.

Seeing his master's mood improve through the crack in the bowl, Zhou Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

We survived!

After the meal, Zhou Pingan volunteered to wash the dishes.

Nanzhi felt embarrassed; how could she let the guests wash the dishes?

However, Zhou Ping'an was determined to wash the dishes, and there was no way to stop him.

Nanzhi had no choice but to comply with his wishes.

“Song Hanyan,” Nanzhi walked up to him, “cut some more meat for Zhou Ping’an to take back.”

He helped a lot today and even washed the dishes, so Nanzhi felt bad about it.

Song Hanyan had originally intended for Zhou Pingan to take some meat back with him, as his master also loved to eat it.

But when Nanzhi said it, Song Hanyan suddenly didn't want to teach his master anymore.

"What's wrong with you?" Nanzhi noticed his strange expression.

Song Hanyan looked at Nanzhi with resentment: "Why give it to him?"

Nan Zhi: "Zhou Ping'an helped you a lot today, so we should repay him."

"Not because of anything else?"

"For example, maybe I've taken a fancy to this person?" Song Hanyan thought to himself.

Nanzhi looked at him. "Otherwise what?"

What else could it be?

"oh."

Song Hanyan responded, but she was actually happy inside.

Just as Zhou Ping'an finished washing the dishes and was about to slip away, his master called him back.

"Take these back to your master."

Zhou Ping'an, you took the meat and quickly slipped away.

"What's wrong with him?"

Nan Zhi was puzzled and ran faster than a rabbit.

However, Nanzhi was more curious, "Song Hanyan, you have a master?"

Song Hanyan: "Yes, I learned my skills from my master when I was young, and that's how I acquired these skills. Ping An is my master's child."

"Then we should take care of them. Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Song Hanyan didn't think it was a big deal.

Such an important person should have been met by Zhizhi after the wedding.

However, to ensure Zhizhi's absolute safety, Song Hanyan decided to avoid seeing her for the time being.

Zhou Ping'an returned carrying five catties of pork and a large pig's head.

Zhou Chang: "Where did the wild boar meat come from?"

You know, his son is a master of martial arts, but wild boars are fast and very cunning, so they're not easy to catch.

Zhou Pingan hung the meat on the eaves and then placed the pig's head in the kitchen.

"My master told me to bring it back."

"So much," Zhou Ping'an said in surprise, "When did that kid become so generous?"

It used to be alright, but ever since he got married, he rarely sends meat here anymore.

Zhou Ping'an: "It was Madam who asked me to bring it back."

As he spoke, he took out two bowls from the bundle behind him and placed them on the table.

"What does it smell like?" Zhou Chang sniffed hard; it smelled good.

His eyes lit up when he saw the meat on the table.

"Your mistress asked me to bring this to you."

Zhou Chang nodded, "That girl is quite nice, I'll meet her another day."

As he spoke, Zhou Ping'an picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of braised pork. He was still not satisfied, and watching his father eat made him crave it again.

"Father, can I..."

"cannot."

Zhou Chang pulled the two bowls of meat closer to himself, wary of Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Pingan: ......

After eating some of the three pigs, Nanzhi plans to turn them all into cured meat.

Upon hearing Nan Zhi's idea, Song Hanyan immediately agreed.

My wife has a lot of ideas, and besides, she's the one in charge at home now.

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