Chapter 117

Chi Ziyu looked at him warily and then at Wang Fang's undisguised complacency on her face.

"The childe looks like a city man. I didn't expect to make a fire. OK, I'll teach you the fire. I'll cut vegetables."

Chi Ziyu readily responded, turned around and went out around him.

"Don't hurry, little lady. You should teach me the essentials of making a fire first." Where can he make a fire? He's joking.

"You let my third brother teach you, he will."

Qi duocai was embarrassed. He usually didn't go into the kitchen. Where would he make a fire.

But Chi Ziyu has followed his routine. He doesn't want to lose face.

So qiduocai had to harden his head, squat down and pick up some firewood and throw it into the stove.

The fire went out with two puffs.

"Eh? Little lady, the fire is out! Come and help!" Zhao Yue hurriedly said.

He just wanted Chi Ziyu to come and help. Didn't Qi duocai make trouble.

"I don't have time. Don't you see that I wash and cut vegetables here, childe? Think of your own way. Your scholars will do great things in the imperial court in the future. They are flexible and have more ideas than us. I believe you."

Chi Ziyu has a good attitude, but he just refuses to help.

So the three big men squatted in front of the stove and thought hard for a while about how to make a fire.

Wang Fang stuffed some more firewood into the stove. It was useless. It was dark in the stove.

"What can I do?" Wang Fang whispered.

They have never done housework. They really don't know where to start against the fire.

But just now, Chi Ziyu flattered them like that, and they couldn't lose face and said they wouldn't do it.

After thinking for a while, Qi duocai patted his forehead, "I have a way!"

He turned around and went back to the house. He soon brought in a large pile of books. "Come on, burn my useless books and put them in my bookshelf."

As if they had found the new world, they said happily that they would do it, took out a flint and lit the fire again.

The pages of the book soon lit, and it was not easy to extinguish. There was a strong virtual fire in the stove.

So the three big men showed a happy smile on their faces.

Chi Ziyu looked at them very speechless. "Third brother, don't you want your book?"

"It's useless anyway."

Chi Ziyu said that your books are so expensive that you won't burn them even if they are useless. They are all white silver!

Think about it and forget it. Anyway, he spent Wang's money, although to some extent he lived in the clouds.

"Little lady, you see we lit the fire so quickly. What else can you do for us?" Zhao Yue took the opportunity to go to Chi Ziyu to show his kindness.

He then touched the dirty pig hoof of the firewood and came up to move Chi Ziyu. Chi Ziyu turned his back and returned a kitchen knife, "why, be careful I'll chop your hand."

Zhao Yue took a step back and said with a smile, "little lady, how about I help you cut vegetables? I can't cut vegetables. Teach me how to cut vegetables."

Chi Ziyu glanced at him and found an obvious bruise at the corner of his mouth, which was obviously a new wound.

"No." She gave him a blank look.

"Don't mention it. We seldom come to your house. Little lady, you are so busy alone. Your man doesn't know he loves you, but I love you.

If you were my woman, I would definitely hold you in the palm of my hand and take good care of you. How could you suffer from these flesh and blood? "