Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Wan Jue arrived home two days later.

Haitang was cooking in the kitchen, just wanting to reward him and make him a delicious meal.

Wan Jue rushed back to the room and saw no one. He searched around the house and found no one. The smile faded from his face little by little, "Wife~"

"Begonia."

"Xu Haitang."

Uncle Hu just came out of the kitchen wiping his hands and ran over to see Wan Juefeng, "Young Master, alas, Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Hu, where is your young mistress?"

Uncle Hu was pulled by him and staggered, "The young lady is in the kitchen."

Wan Jue let go and immediately ran to the kitchen.

Uncle Hu was confused by him.

The young master has always been steady and self-possessed, calm in situations and cold-tempered...

???

Is that so?

Uncle Hu felt something was wrong, nothing felt right! !

...

"Wife~wife~"

Haitang was so worried when she heard him...

"Ok?"

People are already being hugged.

"Ajue, please let go first, I'm cooking."

Wan Jue did not let go and reached out to turn off the gas stove. "Honey, I was scared. I didn't see you when I came back. I thought you were gone. I was about to cry..."

Haitang: "..."

Haitang put the vegetable shovel aside, wiped her hands on her apron, and held his face, "Let me see where he is crying? Crying without tears is a lie. I don't like to be lied to~ "

Wan Jue's body stiffened! !

"mua~"

Wan Jue immediately kissed her, licking and biting slowly.

"Well~ go away, you can't be here."

Seeing that she no longer struggled with the issue of tears or not, Wan Jue let go and kissed her hard again before letting her go completely.

"Honey, what are you cooking for?"

"There is fresh meat and vegetables in the space. I made a few at random and they are all there. You go take a shower first. The last two dishes will be ready soon."

Wan Jue hugged and kissed again, and Le Dian Dian left~

Haitang smiled and took a spoon to taste.

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99: "Sir Immortal Lord, I want to eat too~"

"Barrel, if you're still not normal, go out and play for a while."

99: "Host, your brother is in trouble. He is a very rare dark mutant zombie, and he is about to reach level [-]. He has the potential to become the zombie king."

"Dark element? Is it very powerful?"

99: "His superpower...that is to say, all elements related to darkness are controllable by his superpower. If he is allowed to grow up, he will still be very powerful."

"Ah."

99: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you really don't want to care about the host. From a genetic point of view, the species is different, and he is not your brother anymore... Not at the soul level..."

"Ah."

...

Boiled beef, garlic butter shrimp, quail egg braised pork, hot and sour potato shreds, soy sauce shredded chicken, fried squid with celery, stir-fried baby cabbage, yam meatloaf, and a portion of tea tree mushroom and dragon bone soup.

A table of exquisite home-cooked dishes made the old man stunned.

Haitang asked Uncle Hu and Butler Xiao to sit down and eat together. Both of them shook their heads...

"Lao Hu, sit down, there are so many dishes that the three of us can't finish."

"Uncle Hu and A Xiao, please sit down."

Seeing that the old man and Wan Jue both spoke, they sat down at the bottom.

Wan Jue's nose moved, "Honey, have you done so much? Are you tired? It's amazing~"

"Well, taste it quickly, it will cool down after a while. Grandpa, come on, drink the soup first to warm your stomach."

It is not difficult to replace this table dish with Doomsday.

Up to now... Haitang still spent a lot of effort, sorting out all the dishes stored in her and Uncle Hu's space for this table.

Fortunately, space and time are prohibited. Things look the same when they are put in, and they look the same when they are taken out.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have a fresh meal.

However, after the apocalypse, eating like this is very rare.

Neither the old man nor Wan Jue are picky people, and they usually only have three or four ordinary dishes, but occasionally Wan Jue will ask someone to give Haitang extra food and make supplements for Grandpa.

The old man took a sip of the soup and immediately gave a thumbs up.

Wan Jue moved very quickly. When he saw his grandfather using his chopsticks, he immediately started picking up vegetables. He took a bite of a prawn and said, "Hmm...Honey, it's delicious."

The peach blossom eyes of my smile are almost turning into pink and phoenix eyes...

"It's delicious. Eat more and finish it all."

"Hmm~"

Wan Jue ate very quickly and looked very good, without looking like he was gobbling it down at all.

Needless to say, the old man.

Even Uncle Hu and Butler Xiao were very polite.

But the speed... Judging from the number of dishes on the plate, it's very fast.

After Uncle Hu finished two bowls of rice, he quickly stood up, stood behind the old man, and began to get him soup and rice.

The Wan family talked very little at the dinner table.

Until everyone put down their chopsticks, Wan Jue's rainbow farts couldn't stop.

"Grandpa, is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"My wife is really amazing, isn't she?"

"Well, Xiaotang's craftsmanship is pretty good."

"Isn't it just good? Isn't it great?"

"Well, great."

Wan Jue looked at Haitang with a smile, "Honey, if the apocalypse passes, can you do it for me occasionally?"

"The apocalypse is not over, I can do it for you."

"That won't work. Fresh ingredients are limited in the apocalypse, and I don't want you to be too tired!"

"Hahaha." Grandpa was amused by his appearance, and he and Uncle Hu pointed at Wan Jue, "That's what the men of our Wan family are good at. We know how to love our wives."

Haitang: "..."

It's good, business is mutually beneficial~

...

After dinner, Wan Jue and the old man went to the study.

Next is the matter of Wan's relocation.

Wan Jue had no intention of bothering Haitang, and [-]% of the supplies were moved to Haitang's space for safekeeping. The spaces of Uncle Hu and others were empty, which was enough to pack Wan's things.

He didn't enter the room until 10:30 p.m.

Haitang got a little manicure kit from somewhere and was applying the last layer of sealant.

"Hey, wife, what is this lamp for?"

"Baked nail polish, do you think my blue color looks pretty?"

Haitang's hands were painted a light cat's eye blue, which was shiny and made her hands whiter.

"It looks good. My wife looks good no matter what she puts on."

Wan Jue wanted to pick it up and kiss it, but Haitang dodged it, "It's not done yet, wait until I finish painting my right hand."

Wan Jue watched her paint one nail and felt that it was a bit difficult for her to paint her right hand with her left hand. He reached out and took it, "I'll paint it for you."

Haitang saw him sitting down on the carpet so casually, and let him go with a serious look on his face.

"Apply it better. If you don't apply it well, you will be beaten."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

The long eyelashes left a shadow on the place where he lay, his head lowered and his serious look made him look even better~