Chapter 236 Whoever tricks

Chapter 236 Whoever tricks

If possible, Jian Rou would not be willing to share with others Brother Haotian. This is no longer the old society of three wives and four concubines. No modern woman can accept and tolerate the betrayal of men, let alone two or even three boats.

But what can I do? Before Fang Haotian and Sasun had broken off their relationship, she got Brother Haotian's heart, but found that the position of this heart did not belong to her.

Sasun's reappearance made Jian Rou feel the crisis. With the uneasiness of being a third party, she was afraid of being abandoned by Brother Haotian. But in the end she realized... Brother Haotian was very greedy, and they wanted both of them.

Regarding Fang Haotian's affectionateness, he felt extremely resentful and not only Sassun. Although Jian Rou usually said nothing, the jealous bottle in her heart had long been overturned.

But Jian Rou knew that she had to give in, not only because Sassoon and Fang Haotian knew each other first, but the most important thing was that Sassoon was also her savior. Since that was the case, half of it was given up, who still cared about two-thirds?

As for what Sister Sasun said, Brother Haotian should not be bothered too much... But seeing how he carries Sister He Ping back, is he still worried less?

I guess He Bing is in danger of life again, so Fang Haotian will definitely save her with all his might. If this is the case, can she still expel her? Jian Rou made a decision in her heart, so she used martial arts practice to seduce He Bing. As for what the latter thinks, they don’t care at all.

Because Sasun and Jian Rou firmly believe that Fang Haotian will not abandon them just because of He Ping. He Ping, do you still want to dominate Fang Haotian? Go dreaming.

"Xiao Rou, tell me how you practice normally, what do you eat, and how do you schedule your work and rest time?" He Ping was indeed fooled and immediately asked anxiously, martial arts practice...but it is second only to that bastard's pursuit.

"Well... I didn't make much arrangements. I ate like usual, and I didn't have strict requirements on schedule. I just often do physical exercises taught by Brother Haotian, which is very painful." Jian Rou said at the end and her eyebrows frowned. Now when she remembered that kind of pain, she didn't know how she persisted at that time.

"Ah? It's that simple? Isn't it?" He Ping was stunned. When the master taught him, he almost practiced in summer, practiced in winter, and suffered a lot. He also combined some medicines and a reasonable diet to make himself reach the early stage of muscle training.

Now that he heard about Sasun and Jian Rou’s cultivation plan, how could He Ping not be envious or jealous, but let her speak to that bastard... How could He Paotong put this down? Before going down the mountain last night, I wished them happiness and that I would go back to the grass... It would be too embarrassing.

"Then teach me if it's good, and see what action is, it will have such a good effect." So He Bing put his mind on Jian Rou. If he doesn't look for that bastard, I will learn the same way. Just flatter Jian Rou.

"No, Brother Haotian said, I was strictly forbidden to practice privately when he was away, otherwise it would cause huge harm to the body. Sister Sasun did not have this requirement. She could practice at any time." Jian Rou shook her head and said, why didn't she understand the other party's thoughts? Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

"So that?" He Ping was a little discouraged. Sassoon's domineering personality was not as easy to communicate with as Jian Rou. If she asked her for advice, she would definitely be disappointed.

"And Brother Haotian also said that the cultivation plan he formulated for us is tailor-made and only suits our physique. No one can practice randomly, otherwise there will be serious consequences."

Jian Rou's words completely dispelled He Bing's last thoughts. The facts told her that if she wanted to improve her martial arts cultivation, she would go find that bastard.

"But no matter how I said that bastard when I met, I had said nothing before, but now I look back and it will make people look down on me." He Bing was extremely confused. If she could choose, she would never go down the mountain easily.

However, if you don’t go down the mountain, you won’t encounter the wolf tide, and there will be no such thing as Fang Haotian saving her, and the relationship between the two will not change because of this incident... It’s so entangled.

"Sister He, you have a short rest first, I'll go make dinner..." Jian Rou said as she wanted to go out, preparing to tell Sassoon the situation here. The two girls are very tacitly aware of it now. When Sassoon turned around and went out, Jian Rou knew what to do.

Yes, why did I forget my best skill - cooking! He Ping suddenly woke up. Isn’t there a saying that goes? If you want to keep a man’s heart, you have to keep a man’s stomach. If you don’t believe in my cooking skills, you can’t take your stomach?!

"I'll go. You've been tired for me for a day, so I'll cook for you." He Bing immediately jumped off the kang, opened the curtain and walked out, but after he came out, he realized that he didn't know where the kitchen was.

Sasun was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking away, as if he was waiting for something. He Ping didn't have to think about who she was waiting for. He cursed "vix spirit" and was about to turn around and ask Jian Rou where the kitchen was. Although there were only a few rooms and could be found, she didn't want Sasun to see herself as a headless fly.

This kind of hostility does not come from the relationship between love and rival, but the natural opposition between white and black, and the police and bandits. One is the new star of the police system, and the other is the black princess... they are really two weird ones.

Before she could turn around, Jian Rou also came out.

"Xiao Rou, which kitchen is the one?" He Bing's voice was a little loud, as if he was declaring something to Sassoon. Unfortunately, he didn't even look back and ignored it.

"It's that room, Sister He, do you want me to help?" Jian Rou asked kindly.

"No, just sit down and wait for food. I'm fast." He Ping didn't know what Jian Rou meant at all, so she walked towards the kitchen alone. As soon as she entered the door, she was stunned, "No gas?"

For a prince like He Bing who has never been to the countryside, he doesn’t know anything to cook in a remote rural area. It’s too difficult to cook a meal without mastering the stove in front of him.

No wonder Jian Rou asked me if I wanted to help, what should I do now? He Ping was anxious. She just took a lot of money and said everything, but she was embarrassed again.

At this moment, Fang Haotian and He Feng came back. Before entering the door, Sassoon stepped forward to catch the ingredients in Fang Haotian's hand, and asked with a faint smile: "I'm back."

"Well, I'm back." Fang Haotian felt a little warm in his heart. He felt that such a life was like the life the young couple should live. Unfortunately, before he could enter the door, he suddenly remembered that there were Jian Rou and He Bing inside.

"Brother Haotian, you are back. I guess you must have not eaten. Are you hungry?" Jian Rou asked happily. She guessed that Brother Haotian must have not eaten and had to wait for everyone to eat together.

"No, don't you bring any ingredients from the bottom of the mountain..." Fang Haotian smiled and pointed at the things in Satsuma's hand, puzzled: He Bing should have woken up, where are people going? Could it be that he has gone down the mountain.

"Ah, so many, Sister He also said that she would show you all the best. She would cook tonight's meal." Jian Rou looked at the various ingredients and was as excited as a little sparrow. She also liked to live this kind of pastoral life. Even if she was isolated from the world, as long as she had Brother Haotian, it would be enough.

He Bing can still cook? Fang Haotian was a little stunned. As long as he thought of He Paotong's irritable temper, he could not associate it with a woman who could cook. I really doubt whether she had made a mistake in her gender when she was reincarnated.

"My sister cooks? It's so good. The dishes she cooks are very delicious. It's rare for our family to eat once." He Feng was happy when he heard this, and said to himself, "Uncle, you spent millions of dollars to buy a bag to coax your sister to cook, but when she got here, she took the initiative to take charge of the kitchen. If you know, would you vomit blood?

Since He Feng endorsed the letter, Fang Haotian believed it a little, but he had almost no requirements for the dishes. He could eat them no matter whether they were made or good. He was not a person who cared about his appetite.

When the two girls delivered the ingredients to the kitchen, Fang Haotian sat in the yard and thought to himself, how to deal with the bloody disaster fifteen days later, while thinking about what exactly would bring danger to Taoyuan Village?

He Feng originally wanted to chat with him, so he could get familiar with him so that Fang Haotian could teach him to practice martial arts, but Fang Haotian sat there in a lawsuit, and He Feng knew at a glance that he didn't want to chat.

After the attack of the mountain wolf, He Feng also made a subtle change, especially when he saw his sister blocking in front of him, he was very ashamed as a man. Now, after he came back, he didn't even turn on the computer and wanted to practice martial arts.

"I went to the south of the village to listen to Grandpa Teng tell a story." In desperation, He Feng could only get up and flash his mind and asked Teng Qingshan to become a disciple. No matter what, he was also a fierce man in the early stage of Qi training. He should have a few tricks under his command.

"Hmm?" Fang Haotian was slightly stunned, thinking that you didn't have a headache after hearing Grandpa Teng's story, and you were still addicted to it. He shook his head and didn't understand what was going on, so he simply ignored it and considered how to find the armament warehouse.

At this time, he had no idea that a war was going on in the kitchen, a war between women.

"I'll do it, I'll do it..." When Sassoon put the ingredients on the chopping board and Jian Rou was about to take it out, He Bing immediately stepped forward and rushed to work hard, starting from the work of washing vegetables. But she stared at Sassoon secretly to see how she was angry.

Sasun didn't sound, and just pretended that He Ping didn't exist. After the stove fire was raised, he prepared to cook rice. At this time, He Ping was already looking at it. He just filled the firewood into the stove, which was only a little more troublesome than a gas stove.

"Okay, go ahead. I do the next thing. I don't know what you've made. What should I do if I eat Fang Haotian's stomach?" He Ping immediately stepped forward to declare the sovereignty of the kitchen, as if she was going to drive Sassoon out.

Jian Rou wanted to laugh after hearing her words. Can Brother Haotian's stomach be damaged? I didn't expect that Sister He was so numb.

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