"So don't mention Zhao Min anymore. It is impossible for Zhang Wuji to marry a Mongolian, and it is even more impossible for me."

No matter how clever Zhao Min is, no matter how wise he is, the martial arts masters are playing around in circles. With the identity of an alien, Ji Yanzhi can't have a good impression of him. Ji Yanzhi, an angry youth, has not forgotten that there are countless Han people who died indirectly in Zhao Min's hands.

Just against the hatred of the country and the family, Ji Yanzhi is not Zhang Wuji who has not received a formal patriotic education. The Three Views is not a guy who is completely distorted but indifferent, how could he like Zhao Min and then abandon it for her Everything, far away from the homeland of the Central Plains to live in seclusion overseas.

And one more thing, now Zhang Wuji has no father or mother. Although Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu's parents are not very reliable, they still have the most basic three views. With them, even if Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji in this life have experienced life and death, they may not enter the Zhang family, let alone not.

I remember that Zhang Wuguo once beeped, and Yin Susu was very satisfied with Yin Li's niece, and always wanted Zhang Wuji to marry her and kiss her.

Thinking of this, Ji Yanzhi felt that this was unexpected and reasonable.

Compared with Zhou Zhiruo and Xiaozhao, Yin Li has an aunt like Yin Susu, and he has an advantage in competing to be Zhang Wuji's wife.

As for Zhang Wuji’s liking, heh, a mother-in-law, indecisive man, is equivalent to a sea king who is not good at rejecting others. In the original plot, Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, Yin Li, including Zhao Min, which Zhang Wuji does not love, the difference lies in who loves. Much, who loves less.

"Don't talk about spoilers in the future." Ji Yanzhi emphasized it again, and then changed the front of the conversation and chased Zhang Wuguo into the fire.

Zhang Wugu: "..."

"Brother Qingshu, I am only five and a half years old now, not fifteen and a half years old. Do you have the heart to call me?" Zhang Wugu widened his eyes and looked at Ji Yanzhi in disbelief.

Ji Yanzhi smiled, seemingly puzzled: "Why don't you bear it? You, five and a half years old, can raise chickens, why can't you make a fire?"

Zhang Wugu: "..."

"And you didn't mean that you want to eat yellow braised chicken, how can you make yellow braised chicken without burning?" Ji Yanzhi smiled and bullied the child.

Zhang Wugou pursed his mouth and said grievously: "But I want to eat Farewell My Concubine."

"Then you need to burn more." Ji Yanzhi stayed unmoved, made up his mind to panic when he was idle, and dared to say why he didn't continue to crush Zhou Zhiruo. Damn it, I've already found out that he is not the original Song Qingshu, so why put him together with Zhou Zhiruo, it's really too much to clean up.

Zhang Wugou was wronged, so he went to the small kitchen of the courtyard to set fire.

Ma was very surprised and hurriedly said, "Why did my little girl come to the kitchen?"

"Punished by Brother Qingshu."

Zhang Wugu snorted, but he was still proficient in stuffing wood into the stove.

Ma immediately understood that Zhang Wugou definitely didn't know where Ji Yanzhi was caused, so he was ‘pushed’ into the kitchen, so he didn’t ask any more, and planned to wash his hands and make soup.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi carried a plump old hen and dropped a knife in the yard, hurting the chicken.

When Ma heard the movement, he smiled and said, "Why did your husband do it? Be a concubine."

"Concubine or concubine, just say'I'." Ji Yanzhi reminded Ma, then he turned around and smiled and said: "Wuji wants to eat Farewell My Concubine. It happens to be a good little turtle in the East China Sea, in front of Uncle Fourth Master. Soon, I brought it back with a horse and whip, and had a meal with the old hen."

Ma knowingly changed the name of the'concubine' to'I', and said: "Farewell My Concubine, the name of the dish is quite elegant, but it turned out that the hen and the tortoise were stewed in a pot, which was a big surprise to me. "

"The elegant name of the dish will make the appetite better."

What are these, like white radishes, carrots, and carrots in a pot, it is called a gathering of heroes. There is also the Han Palace Cangjiao, just look at the name of the dish, who knows it is the loach stewed tofu. There are also fried mushrooms with blue flowers, which is even more called Lvyexiangu.

The most overwhelming thing is that there will be another dish in later generations called Dao Pai ex-boyfriend, in fact, even cold cucumber pat. Especially the ex-boyfriend and cucumber are on the same level, who is the connotation?

In summary, the name of the dish of Farewell My Concubine, compared with the dish of Lvyexiangu, is not too much.

Ma smiled and did not speak, and began to boil water to scald the chicken feathers. This time it’s still Ji Yan’s cooking, but the main reason is that Ma’s is learning the recipe of Farewell My Concubine. Regardless of how simple it is to stew turtles and hens in one pot, how many slices of **** and pepper are actually added. , Pepper and even wolfberry are quantitative.

With more condiments, the taste is strong, and there is a fishy smell without the soup.

Ma's biological mother died young, and his father was also a rich man in his early years. The biggest reason for his growing poverty is that his father, Ma Gongtai, was too kind and charitable. After the days became poor, even if Ma Gong taught her to read, write, wash and cook, she was self-sufficient. It's not that everyone has never done it before, and he is also very skilled.

It’s just Farewell My Concubine. I really don’t know how to deal with it. I don’t know how to deal with it. I don’t know how to learn it. Fortunately, when Ji Yanzhi goes out to engage in wind and rain, I will cook it for the elders of Wudang faction. , So this newlywed couple, one teaches seriously, the other learns seriously.

After dinner, Zhang Wugu was ‘twisted’ back to his residence by Ji Yanzhi. As a result, the next day, before dawn, Ji Yanzhi was almost cramped by Zhang Wugou's loud "ghost crying howling" voice.

"Zhang Wuguo!"

Ji Yanzhi gritted his teeth, but had to get up from the bed and carried Zhang Wugu's crying bag into the room. Ma followed up and quickly poured a pot of hot water to wipe the face of the tear-stained little girl.

"Early in the morning, what are you howling?" Ji Yanzhi asked grimly.

Zhang Wugou pumped together. "┭┮﹏┭┮, they didn't mean it on purpose."

Ji Yanzhi felt a chill in an instant. "Say it even if you straighten your tongue."

"..." A straight man who doesn't love children at all. Zhang Wugou narrowed his mouth and said unhappily: "I'm really sad, brother Qingshu, you are too bad, how can you not comfort me, but make fun of me instead."

Ji Yanzhi: "No way, I don’t have a caring heart, and you, a little girl, don’t deserve my sympathy at all. You want me to comfort, dream, dream, everything in my dreams, I can’t say you can still ride on me. On the head!"

Zhang Wugu: "..."

Inexplicably angry.

It’s better for Ma. Only when Ji Yanzhi showed his mean side did he know to persuade him not to catch the little girl and bully him. Ji Yanzhi reluctantly let go of Zhang Wuguo. It was a calm question. Zhang Wugou started crying and howling without a bright light early in the morning, whether the tendons were wrong or who was causing him.

"Zhang Wuji is too bad." Zhang Wugou was so angry that he didn't even call his brother, and directly shouted his first name and last name. "He actually left without saying a word. It was so early in the morning and almost scared the baby to death."

Ji Yanzhi glanced at the sky outside, good fellow, it's only light now, which means that Zhang Wuguo, this stupid bun, is dreaming, and the nightmare hasn't woken up yet.

This is the time to wash the ware. What left Ji Yan speechless the most was that Zhang Wuguo, a stupid bun, didn't even want to be true or false, so he cried and screamed to disturb people's sleep. Especially Ji Yanzhi is just a senior, not her blood brother or even her father. Ji Yanzhi is just...

Not smoking this stupid meal is really the result of Ji Yanzhi's restraint.

Zhang Wugou pumped together. "I... Brother Qingshu, you have always loved you as your own brother. Don't be angry, go to bed early and get up early for good health."

Ma's face blushed inexplicably on the side.

"Wuji, don't be so reckless next time. Otherwise, my sister-in-law won't be able to help you."

Ma spoke softly, but Zhang Wugou shuddered in vain.

Under what circumstances can't help, it is naturally when Ji Yan first beats someone, it is simply a ghost, who dares to come forward and persuade!

Anyway, as far as Zhang Wugu knew, none of the Wudang sect brothers dared.

Even her brother Zhang Wuji, who had just returned a few months ago, didn't dare to twist the tiger's whiskers casually, beeping in front of Ji Yanzhi, who thoroughly demonstrated the temperament of the Great Devil.

The more Zhang Wugu thought about it, the more he felt that his brain cramped and his IQ was completely drained, and he was afraid that Ji Yanzhi would really be **** off, so he grabbed her and spanked her, and cried louder now. .

"I'm sorry, Brother Qingshu, don't be angry, Wu Gu really won't dare next time."

Ji Yanzhi twitched his mouth fiercely, and suddenly found that in addition to being stupid, the little girl Zhang Wugu loves brain supplements.

He is a ten thousand-year-old ghost. Will he hit a little girl who is not only younger, but also childish in IQ?

Yes, he does not favor boys over girls, but sometimes he is more about boys than girls. Especially when he was surrounded by rough-skinned brats, the fragrant and soft little girl especially pleased him. But there is also a prerequisite here is that the fragrant and soft little girl, don't be as touching as Zhang Wuguo's IQ.

Although, in some respects, Zhang Wugou only has a touching IQ, and he is quite self-aware on weekdays. But, at this moment, Ji Yanzhi really wanted to beat her severely. No reason, she just wanted her to understand the truth of life.

However, Ji Yanzhi didn't play such a cruel hand. In addition to Zhang Wuguo's sincere crying, there was also a reason why Ma had been gently coaxing Zhang Wuguo. Finally, Zhang Wugu had breakfast in the small courtyard, mixed with lunch and dinner, before being returned to Zhang Wuji's hands by Ji Yanzhi himself.

"Wuji pay attention recently." Ji Yanzhi smiled and'reminded' Zhang Wuji: "Wuji seems to have hysteria and can't distinguish between reality and illusion. Before the day is bright, weep and cry to disturb people's dreams. Your sister-in-law has spent a lot of time. The energy finally coaxed her, but when I asked why the ghost cried and howling, it was a dream that Wuji would elope with a wild woman and don't want your parents or family! Wuji, you tell me, shouldn't you stare at Wugou's little girl? "

Zhang Wuji: "..."