Zhang Ting shook his head and smiled at him and said, "No, this time he didn’t come to the kitchen and stole it. He heard that we were going to stew pheasant and mushroom soup later. He came to me and begged me to give him more later."
"So that’s it, but it’s no problem to give more to Sue’s predecessors. I just weighed three pheasants. It seems that there are more than two kilograms of chicken for so many people to eat. There is definitely no problem." Hao Renxiao told Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting well took a look at his hand with three naked pheasants and told him, "chop it for me, and then put it in that big sand pot for half an hour."
Hao Ren replied, "Well, leave this matter to me. When the mountain came back, Zheng Long told me that my arm is not strong enough for me to always have more arm strength. Just now, I can practice my arm strength by cutting chickens." After saying this, Hao Ren took the three chickens to the kitchen to stick to the board and cut chickens.
Almost an hour later, when Hao’s family was shrouded in darkness, Hao’s dinner was officially started. The dishes of the two tables were the same. It took Zhang Ting almost an hour and a half to get these two tables.
As soon as everyone had a table, the three wild chickens stewed with mushrooms were sought after by everyone, especially Su Tian, an old man who had never eaten wild chicken before. It was very ugly to eat.
"The taste of this pheasant chicken just can’t compare with that of domestic chicken. This pheasant chicken soup is fresh and can make people bite off their tongues." Su Tian tasted the chicken soup and made a comment.
Halfway through the meal, Mrs. Deng let go of her chopsticks and looked at Zhang Ting and asked, "I heard Zhang Yaoyao say that you plan to go straight to the mountains every day, so it’s an old woman’s day. I haven’t been there since I followed my master to the mountains for hunting. I want to go today."
Zhang Ting gave Xiaokang and An An each a chopstick. After hearing this sentence from Mrs. Deng, Ma smiled and replied, "OK, I’ll call the old lady when we leave."
"Little girl, you are going to the mountain tomorrow, but what about my calligraphy and painting? But you promised me that you would draw a picture for me." Mrs. Liu is not interested in anything now, and he is worried that his picture hasn’t come out yet and he is afraid that Zhang Ting won’t draw it for him.
Zhang Ting replied with a smile, "I won’t forget this matter of Mrs. Liu. I promised to draw a picture for you, but the picture will be moved to noon. It may not work in the afternoon."
Mrs. Liu cooed and said a few words. One of them was unwilling to look at Zhang Ting and said, "Let’s do it at noon, but you have to draw me another one or I won’t do it."
"Mr Head, your heart is really small enough. Girl, don’t you just draw for you later? You actually need you to draw two pictures. You are really not bashful." Huan is not angry and scolds Mr Head for Zhang Ting.
Mr. Liu smiled and said to Huan, "Do you care if the little girl is willing to give me two pictures?" After saying this sentence, Mr. Liu looked at Zhang Ting and continued, "How about the little girl? If you agree with the old woman, you will agree to give her pictures in the afternoon, otherwise she will not agree."
Zhang Ting looked at the old man with a face of nai and finally nodded his head.
"Ha ha, little girl, I knew you were a good boy. Come on, I’ll let you draw two pictures for the old girl in the afternoon. Just in the afternoon, the old girl also wants to visit the mountains. Remember to call the old girl." Mrs. Liu said triumphantly.
Mr. Liu got Zhang Ting’s two painting lines for such a play to depend on, which made the presence of Huan and Zhang Xi both very popular. They kept biting their teeth and gave Mr. Liu a good scolding.
After this dinner, everyone enjoyed themselves. At present, a new problem appeared in front of Zhang Ting, that is, the accommodation problem of these three people today pushed me to the tender model career network.
Chapter 274 Massage Craft
"I’m sorry, three. My house is really limited. I can let you sleep in the sundry room in the backyard [latest chapter]" Zhang Ting said with a face of embarrassment at Zhang Like and Han Hao.
Han Hao sobbed at the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Ting with a face that he didn’t want to ask, "Zhang Ting, is your family so poor that you don’t even let people sleep in a room?"
Zhang Ting looked at him with a look of embarrassment. "I’m sorry you saw my house. It’s so poor. If you don’t want to sleep, it’s okay. There’s a town not far from Hao’s house. There’s an inn where you can live."
Han Hao heard this sentence and snorted. I just wanted to complain to Zhang Ting again. Just when the words came to my mouth, Mrs. Deng was scared back.
"Han Hao, didn’t you hear this sentence from Xiao Ting? If you don’t want to sleep in the utility room, go home now and don’t stay here." Mrs. Deng said to Han Hao with a look on her face.
Han Hao listened to Mrs. Deng’s scolding words, and her face crossed with a silent expression for a while before Han Hao agreed to sound "Okay, let’s live in the utility room." After that, Han Hao looked at Zhang Ting and said, "Just arrange the utility room for me."
Zhang Ting looked at this dramatic change for a while before she came to her senses. It turned out that this Hanhao nemesis was the old lady Deng. Zhang Ting felt relieved when she thought of this. It seems that she is no longer worried that this man will make his bad temper in his own house. It seems that Zhang Ting felt relieved when she thought of this.
Thought of here, Zhang Ting’s face crossed with a grateful smile and looked at Han Hao and said, "That will be wronged by Han Hou Ye." After saying this sentence, Zhang Ting looked back at Huan and Zhang Xi’s side. "Master Zhang is embarrassed to let you two sleep in my utility room, but the two rest assured that it is my utility room but it won’t be too bad."
Huan and Zhang Xi, the two old people, don’t have much opinion about the fact that the place where they want to sleep is a utility room. They care about Zhang Ting drawing for them, let alone letting him sleep in the utility room. Even if they let them sleep in the pigsty, why do you want this girl to draw for them? They are both happy.
"Nothing. It doesn’t matter where we sleep when we are old," Zhang Xixiao told Zhang Ting.
Zhang Tingxiao smiled a face of respect and led the two of them to the backyard, one of which was in the utility room. When Zhang Xi and Huan came to this utility room, it was for nothing that Zhang Ting said that it was not too bad. What does the utility room mean?
In the eyes of both of them, where is the sundries room like a general farmhouse sundries room? Instead of sundries, it is still very clean, and two quilts are also very clean, which makes people feel very satisfied at first glance.
"Zhang Ting girl, where is your room? It is estimated that it is better than those inns in the city." Zhang Xi looked back at the door and said with a smile with Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting immediately made a hissing gesture at the two of them when I heard this. Zhang Ting came in, cast a careful look on his face and said to the two of them, "Master Zhang, don’t be so big. The room next door is not as comfortable as the two of you. If Lord Hou knew that I was so kind to you two, he would lose his temper with me."
But Zhang Ting’s heart is not afraid of this Han Hao now. With Mrs. Deng’s treasure in this town, she is not afraid of this surname Han.
"Well, let’s be a little younger, Zhang Ting girl. You’re so kind to us two old men. We two old men appreciate your intention." Zhang Xi looked at Zhang Ting with a smiling face and said.
Zhang Ting she chuckled and looked at the two of them and said, "That old master, please rest here first and wish you two a good dream here." After that, Zhang Ting waved with them and turned and walked out, helping them give the door.
Walking out of the two old men’s rooms, Zhang Ting immediately let a roar scare him when he passed the room next door.
"How come no one cleans such a broken house and these cobwebs? What is this? It’s so rotten when you just lie down." Han Hao gnashed her teeth and scolded.
Zhang Ting smiled and turned away from the backyard after listening to the mouth for a while.
Zhang Tinggang found Hao Ren waiting for her in the front yard.
Zhang Ting came and saw the straight figure in the courtyard.
"What is Hao Ren doing here waiting to feed mosquitoes?" Zhang Ting laughed and joked with Hao Ren when he saw this straight figure in the yard.
Hao Ren heard Zhang Ting’s words teasing him, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted. In the previous step, he gently took Zhang Ting’s hand, and they went to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down.
Looking at her tired face, Hao Ren looked at her lovingly and asked, "You’ve been busy all night. Are you tired?"
Zhang Ting loosened his shoulder and said to Hao Ren with a smile, "I’m still tired if you don’t talk. It seems that I’m really tired after you mention it." After saying this, Zhang Ting put his hand on his shoulder and hissed.
Hao Ren looked at her with a touch of love when he heard the sound and asked, "What’s the matter? Is it very painful? Please sit down first and I’ll give you a massage." After that, Hao Ren got up and walked behind Zhang Ting and carefully put his hand on Zhang Ting’s shoulder to massage.
Zhang Ting, will this man crush her shoulder? I didn’t expect that when he put his hands on her shoulder, a comfortable feeling crossed her body. Zhang Ting believed that there was such a thing as a man.
"Hao Ren can’t see it. I can’t believe you still have this thing. Who did you learn from?" Zhang Ting asked the man who helped her massage with his eyes closed while enjoying the massage pleasure he brought.