My wife is number one in the world

Under Ying'er's expectant eyes, Liu Mingzhi lay on several larger watermelons and tapped lightly, listening to the sound of the watermelons.

Not to mention, there are really a few voices that are different, and Liu Mingzhi knows that this is a sign of maturity.

Liu Mingzhi, who originally wanted to wait until the melons were ripe and confident in his heart, gently tore off a melon vine, and held a watermelon weighing more than ten catties in his hands.

"Go, go to the gazebo!"

"it is good."

After washing it with well water, the plump watermelon was placed on the stone table.

"Ying'er, go and get Madam's snow sword, let's cut watermelon and eat."

"Why, if there are knives in the kitchen, why use Madam's snow sword?"

"You don't understand that. Yun'er's snow sword is made of something, and it comes with a freezing effect. This watermelon is still delicious when it's iced."

Ying'er left the pavilion suspiciously, leaving the young master staring at the watermelon and smacking his lips from time to time.

After half a cup of tea, Ying'er walked over with Qi Yun's snow sword in both hands: "Master, the snow sword is here, but..."

"But what?"

Liu Mingzhi looked at Ying'er in doubt, why did he look sullen?

"Young master, young lady, if you use Xuejian to do some messy things, I will let you sleep in the study for a month."

"There's another good thing... woo woo woo...Young master is so sad."

Alas, the drought dies, and the flood dies.

Ying'er looked at the young master's appearance and was tangled up. She really didn't know whether the young master's expression was sad or happy.

"Okay, don't worry about it so much, give me the sword, and cut the melon."

"Oh!"

First Young Master Liu held the sword in both hands, and with a thumping sound, a cold light came, and suddenly the cold was overwhelming, Young Young Master Liu even shuddered involuntarily.

"Awesome, with air-conditioning attributes, you are really awesome."

Holding down the watermelon with one hand, Young Master Liu cut it with a sword, splitting the watermelon in half.

Both Liu Mingzhi and Liu Mingzhi looked at the watermelon on the stone table eagerly, not knowing what was inside.

Two shouts came, but the tone was quite different.

Liu Mingzhi cheered: "I like it, the taste should not be too bad."

Looking at the bright red flesh of the watermelon, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help swallowing.

Ying'er's tone was full of panic.

The appearance of the watermelon, which is as bright red as blood, is indeed frightening at first glance. It doesn't taste sweet and delicious, but it looks like a person's bloody head.

Without hesitation, he cut the watermelon into several small pieces, and Liu Dajun casually threw Qi Yun's cherished Heavenly Sword on the stone table.

I grabbed a piece of watermelon and was about to put it in my mouth, but immediately hesitated.

"Ying'er, go find Liu Song and bring the third brother here."

"Third brother?"

"Brown boy, the young master's sworn brother."

"Oh!"

Yinger realized it, and ran out with a sullen smile.

Those who went quickly came back quickly: "Master, the brown boy is here."

Liu Song followed Ying'er and led Young Master Liu's sworn brothers over.

Liu Mingzhi squatted on the ground, gently stroked the third brother's back a few times and sighed: "Third brother, third brother, raise a dog for a thousand days, use the dog for a while, it's time for you to make a contribution."

Brown Boy stuck out his tongue, and rubbed Young Master Liu's leg affectionately.

First Young Master Liu hesitated, but after all, he was a brother who drank rice wine and beheaded chicken heads, and agreed not to be born in the same year, the same month, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

If Brown Boy burps, does he have to abide by the brotherly covenant?

"Forget it, forget it, my young master is a person who values ​​righteousness and despises life, so I won't let you try it, Liu Song, come and taste the latest fruit from the Western Regions, it tastes so good, it's really delicious."

"I... I eat first?"

Liu Song was a little surprised when he saw the watermelon handed by the young master. Although he didn't know what kind of fruit it was, happiness came so suddenly. The young master really still loves me.

"Try it, you don't want to swallow it all at once, if you want to save yourself... what's the point if you don't know how it tastes."

"Yes, Xiao Song understands, thank you young master."

"You're being polite, it's all for an experiment...... Whoever let you stay with the young master the longest, doesn't hurt whoever you hurt."

"En!"

Liu Song took the watermelon and took a small bite to taste it.

"How is it? What does it taste like?"

"Sweet, very sweet, sweeter than granulated sugar."

Young Master Liu licked his lips: "If it's delicious, eat more."

"Hey."

Without hesitation, Liu Song ate up a piece of watermelon, and smacked his lips with some insatiable desire.

"Master, it's delicious, what is this?"

Young Master Liu stared at Liu Song for a long time, and he didn't seem to have any adverse reactions, so he was completely relieved.

"Watermelon, the melon from the west."

"Watermelon? What a weird name."

Liu Mingzhi picked up two pieces of watermelon: "You have one piece, your father has one piece, I dared to eat them all and break your legs."

Liu Song was very satisfied with Liu Song's act of daring to sacrifice himself, so naturally he couldn't be stingy, and directly rewarded him with two pieces of watermelon.