Traveling to ancient times to sweep the catering industry

When Cheng Wenwen heard Qi Shuo's question, she was stunned. She was so absorbed in her explanation that her character almost broke down.

Cheng Wenwen stopped laughing, looked at the dishes on Qi Shuo's table, and began to explain: "General, this dish is called Crispy Pork Belly. It tastes crispy and delicious."

What we made today were all the dishes that Cheng Wenwen used to love to eat. She specially wrote down the preparation methods and asked the cook to make them accordingly.

Qi Shuo picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. He bit it gently and the meat broke into pieces in his mouth. It tasted very fragrant.

“It’s very crispy.”

Cheng Wenwen nodded, and then started to act timid, saying that she shouldn't talk so much.

Qi Shuo looked up at Zhang Yan who was sitting next to Cheng Wenwen and asked casually, "You two seem to have a good relationship."

But I have never seen the concubines in the mansion living in harmony.

Zhang Yan nodded: "It's Wenwen... Miss Cheng is so likable."

Qi Shuo heard Zhang Yan calling Cheng "Wenwen" so intimately, while he usually just called her Miss Cheng, which obviously seemed a bit distant to him.

Qi Shuo felt a little unhappy, but after he came to his senses, he just felt that he was really petty for arguing with two women.

She will be his wife from now on, and he can call her whatever he wants.

Wenwen, I called this name softly in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little warm.

He wanted to get married quickly, and this little wife who suddenly appeared was particularly to his liking.

Qi Shuo lowered his eyes to look at her hand still hanging on her chest. It had been more than two months, so it should have been almost healed.

Qi Shuo's gaze was so scorching that it was hard for Cheng Wenwen not to notice it, but she found that he was actually staring at her chest.

Ah! Pervert!

Cheng Wenwen screamed in her heart and subconsciously raised her hands to protect her chest.

As expected, apart from his high status and good looks, this man is actually a pervert at heart.

No wonder he is still unmarried even though he is already grown up. He must be a playboy and doesn’t like being bound by a wife.

Think about the rumors I heard before, the general's first two wives were both dead! Maybe they were tortured to death by him!

terrible!

No, no, I have to implement the escape plan.

My hand is almost healed, and I can no longer use this excuse to delay the marriage.

Qi Shuo noticed her movements, and when he saw her wary eyes looking at him, he suddenly felt that he had lost his composure.

I'm afraid she's overthinking it. How should I explain it to her? Should I say I didn't look at her chest? I just looked at her hands?

It seems like he is trying to cover up his mistake.

Forget it, forget it. Let’s set the wedding date quickly and then get married. It doesn’t matter how you look at it.

After the meal, Qi Shuo asked the wet nurse to take the two children away and stayed behind himself.

Zhang Yan was very tactful and wanted to leave too: "Then General, I will leave first."

Zhang Yan tried to stand up, but Cheng Wenwen grabbed her sleeve.

Zhang Yan quickly pulled back her sleeves and walked away helplessly. The general obviously had something to say and it was inappropriate for her to stay. She was very conscious that she just wanted to be a person of enjoyment. Now she had good food and drink and money. What if the general was unhappy and reduced her quality of life?

After Zhang Yan left, only Cheng Wenwen was left sitting in the room facing Qi Shuo, and the two maids retreated to the door.

Cheng Wenwen was panicking! What was this general doing? Was he unwilling to wait even for the wedding?

If he does something bad, what should I do? Beat him? If I can't beat him, I'd better run away.

"General, you should go and have a rest." Cheng Wenwen gritted her teeth and asked him to leave.

Cheng Wenwen thought a lot in her mind, and Qi Shuo thought a lot too.

He didn't know how to explain the misunderstanding at the dinner table just now, so he just let it go.

He continued to look at Cheng Wenwen's hand and asked, "Not healed yet?"

When Cheng Wenwen heard him asking her about her hand, she felt that he was impatiently urging her to get married again, and she felt very disgusted.

Cheng Wenwen had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Not yet. It still hurts a little when I move occasionally."

Qi Shuo found it strange. He had been in the army for many years and knew a lot about injuries and bruises. A broken hand should have healed after two months.

"Let me help you take a look."

"Ah? No need! A doctor checked me out and said I just need to take care of myself."

Cheng Wenwen hurriedly refused, but Qi Shuo had already walked up to her. His tall figure loomed over her, and he was so close to her that she felt oppressed.

"General, there's really no need..."

"I have been in the army for many years and have seen many injuries. I am considered a half-doctor. You don't have to refuse."

Her refusal had no effect on Qi Shuo. He suddenly squatted down and gently moved Cheng Wenwen's hand.

The woman's arm was very small and he could hold it with one hand. It felt soft to the touch, making him want to pinch it more.

But Qi Shuo still has the ability to restrain himself. She is now injured and cannot move easily. She has to be careful.

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

"Ah? Yes! It hurts a little..."

Cheng Wenwen felt the heat from his hands and felt very uncomfortable for a moment. They were very close to each other and she could smell the faint woody scent on him. When his deep, dark eyes raised, Cheng Wenwen's face felt hot.

"how about this?"

Qi Shuo looked very serious, as if he had no other thoughts and was just helping him check his hands. However, the two of them were so close that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

Cheng Wenwen was a little flustered and wanted to escape from Qi Shuo's control. She said, "General, it still hurts a little. Why don't you stop looking at it?"

Qi Shuo saw her blushing earlobes, which were very cute. He felt a little aroused and his eyes became deeper.

Feeling Qi Shuo's slight force, Cheng Wenwen looked at him suspiciously: "General? Let me go!"

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Qi Shuo came back to his senses and continued to help her check, then said: "Why don't you take off the gauze, I will help you take a closer look."

"No, no!" Cheng Wenwen quickly stepped back and took back her hand.

Her hand had actually healed a lot, and it wasn't that serious in the first place, just a slight bone displacement. It would have healed in two months. She just kept the gauze on to cover it up, and she couldn't let Qi Shuo see through it.

Seeing her blushing face, Qi Shuo nodded and continued without saying anything. After all, it was normal for women to be shy and not want him to see them.

Qi Shuo roughly understood her condition and advised her, "In my opinion, your injury has healed a lot. The gauze can be removed. Just move around slowly and get used to it slowly. It should be fine."

Cheng Wenwen bowed her head and replied, "Yes, thank you, General."

Cheng Wenwen was silent again when talking to Qi Shuo. She was completely devoid of the energy she had when talking to Qi Qi and Zhang Yan.

Qi Shuo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and always wanted to get closer to her, but he didn't know how to do it. He kept saying the same few words to her over and over again.

Maybe getting married would be better?

But there was still more than a month before the wedding date he had set. Qi Shuo looked at her lowered head and felt itchy in his heart. He wanted to get married earlier, but he didn't know how to start the conversation. Once he opened his mouth, he would seem to be in a hurry.

Never mind, just wait.

Cheng Wenwen also thought about the wedding date set by Qi Shuo, which was still more than a month away. It seemed that she had to prepare to run away. She couldn't really stay and marry him, and then watch him have three wives and four concubines, right?

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