Chapter Eighteen: Brother Kills Pigs

  "Do you still want to be sworn brothers now?" Shao Ningdie asked with a somewhat smug look.

  Zhang Yifei was taken aback by Shao Ningdie's words. How did this woman remember everything? He had only mentioned it casually.

  "I don't want to think about it anymore. Now I feel that saying 'sworn brothers' was a mistake from the very beginning." Zhang Yifei said with a stern expression.

  It's great now, with food and accommodation taken care of, nothing needs to be done. Now Zhang Yifei is even thinking: should he go buy a dog and take it out for walks whenever?

  If we were sworn brothers, could we be as carefree as we are now?

  "Knowing one's mistakes and being able to correct them is a good comrade. As husband and wife, we are also the closest partners, and we should understand each other, tolerate each other, trust each other, and help each other. In this way, at least our second half of life will be very happy. Isn't that right?" Shao Ningdie said with a smile.

  "Second half of life?" Zhang Yifei looked at Shao Ningdie in disbelief.

  "What's wrong with you in your second half of life?"

  "Are you sure?"

  "Confirmed."

  Zhang Yifei fell silent, originally thinking that Shao Ningdie and he were together just a temporary excitement, after a period of time would divorce him. Looking at the current situation, Shao Ningdie seemed to plan to live with him for a lifetime.

  "I'm a person who can't do anything, don't expect me to do anything." Zhang Yifei thought he should give Shao Ningjie a heads up in advance, so that Shao Ningjie wouldn't be displeased with him later on.

  "I never planned on having you do anything, just supporting you is enough. Being a young and pretty face is also a decent profession." Shao Ningdie said casually.

  "You're just like a young pretty boy I've raised myself, and it's perfect for me to experience what it's like to be a rich woman raising a young pretty boy."

  Zhang Yifei's face suddenly turned black, damn it, that's too bullying.

  After all, he was also a three-inch tall man, how could he be looked down upon. Zhang Yifei made up his mind to find a job for himself, and it had to be a very awesome one, to spite Shao Ningdie.

  "You sit here for a while, I'll go cook, and let you taste my craftsmanship." Shao Ningdie said with a smile to Zhang Yifei.

  A kind expression, an irresistible smile, like a sweet spring water.

  "Will you?" Zhang Yifei asked in a suspicious tone, this was the first time Zhang Yifei had spoken to Shao Ningdie with suspicion since they met.

  It's not that Zhang Yifei looks down on her, but the cooking skills of modern women are really not worthy of praise, which seems to have become a universal phenomenon.

  Moreover, Shao Ningdie is a strong career woman, which makes Zhang Yifei doubt her cooking skills, and that's quite normal. To have good craftsmanship, it's not something that can be learned in one or two days, nor is it related to lightness, inner strength, or hidden weapons. It requires long-term accumulation and exploration. A strong career woman spends all her time at work, where does she have the time to cook?

  Zhang Yifei had been to Shao Ningdie's home before, and the meals at Shao Ningdie's home were all prepared by Shao's mother. To be honest, Shao's mother was quite skilled in cooking.

  If Shao Ningdie had such culinary skills, then Zhang Yifei would have to say that Shao Ningdie was a perfect woman.

  But living in a wealthy family, would Shao Ningdie really cook?

  Even if it's edible, will eating it take someone's life?

  Shao Ningdie heard Luo Bao's suspicious tone and smiled, then said: "How about we make a bet?"

  "What's the bet?"

  "If the dishes I cook can satisfy you, then from now on, you listen to me. If they can't satisfy you, I'll listen to you. Of course, we can't go against our hearts, how about it?"

  After hearing Shao Ningdie's words, and seeing her opponent's momentum, she seemed to be very confident in her own craftsmanship. Zhang Yifei was pondering in his heart, although he had only known Shao Ningdie for two days, but Shao Ningdie's moves Zhang Yifei had experienced before, and based on Zhang Yifei's judgment of Shao Ningdie, this woman would never fight a battle without being confident.

  Zhang Yifei felt a little guilty, after all, there is always someone better than you out there, and Zhang Yifei didn't have to sell himself out for just one meal.

  "Never mind, let's just work hard to make a living and enjoy life together." Zhang Yifei's eyes kept rolling. Finally, the heavens rewarded his efforts, and he found the best solution.

  "Hehe, I knew you'd say that. Alright then, let's do it together." Shao Ningdie smiled brightly at Zhang Yifei and headed into the kitchen.

  Zhang Yifei followed behind Shao Ningdie, thinking to himself: "You think you're so clever with your provocative ways, but you're still too inexperienced."

  Shao Ningdie walked ahead, now she really believed what the old director said, that being with Zhang Yifei required a lot of patience, otherwise he could infuriate you to death. Moreover, Zhang Yifei was born without a competitive heart.

  He is such a person, why would he be praised by his father and mother as the number one talent in Li Jiang?

  Shao Ningdie didn't understand, but she knew that there must be something she didn't know about, otherwise her parents wouldn't have such a high evaluation of someone.

  It is necessary to have a deep understanding of him and know what he used to do?

  Moreover, Shao Ningdie not only needs to understand Zhang Yifei but also reform him. How can her husband not have an ambitious heart?

  Zhang Yifei had no idea that a plan to reform her husband was being quietly implemented.

  It's not that Zhang Yifei was born without a competitive heart, but he has experienced more and seen more, and slowly became indifferent.

  How many buyers asked Zhang Yifei to take action in the past, weren't they all because of that fighting heart?

  It's unlikely that Shao Ningdie's reform plan can be completed overnight.

  Shao Ningdie put on an apron, and all he saw was her pulling back her long hair, tying it with a rubber band behind her head, and then tying the apron around her waist. It made Zhang Yifei's eyes light up.

  The temptation of the uniform, and it's still a maid-style temptation. Zhang Yifei couldn't help but admit that Shao Ningdie was indeed very beautiful, belonging to the type that was so beautiful it was mesmerizing. No matter what she wore, she had a unique charm.

  At the same time, Zhang Yifei was also puzzled, could it be that the temptation of a kitchen maid is now popular?

  And on the apron, there is also a beautiful sheep drawn, which should be liked by many lovely, lively and mischievous little girls. But Shao Ningdie, as a strong woman who has been struggling in the business world, actually wears such an apron, which makes Zhang Yifei suspect whether Shao Ningdie is two-faced.

  "Sorry, just an apron." Shao Ningdie smiled slightly at Zhang Yifei.

  "No big deal, I never bring it, you choose the dishes, and I'll chop them." Zhang Yifei smiled.

  It's been a long time since I last cooked with my own hands. Since returning from the river, I've always eaten out and never stepped into the kitchen.

  "Tap tap tap tap", Zhang Yifei's knife skills were extremely proficient, the sound of chopping vegetables was very even, the knife work was fine and the hand movements were skilled. Seeing Shao Ningdie stunned, based on his knife skills, Shao Ningdie could confirm that her husband was absolutely not useless.

  At least he can cook well.

  Ke Shaoning was also in doubt, Zhang Yifei's knife skills were too familiar, and the speed was so fast that it was unheard of and unseen. How did he practice?

  Shao Ningdie wouldn't know that Zhang Yifei's previous profession was one where every day was a matter of licking blood off the blade, and if his knife skills weren't up to par, he'd probably have been invited by Hei Bai Wuchang for a cup of tea long ago.

  He must have been a traveler in the vast and desolate desert in his previous life, wearing tattered clothes, with a rain-soaked straw hat on his head, always wrapping his world-famous 'kill pigs without seeing blood, scrape bones without rolling blades' kitchen knife with a piece of tattered cloth!

  Occasionally standing at the crossroads, facing pedestrians on the road and shouting loudly: "Don't be infatuated with me, I'm a midnight pig killer."