The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

Ye Yongan cleaned the blood-stained areas on He Sheng's clothes and hung them on the peach blossom tree to dry. He Sheng prepared the venison and roasted it on the fire while Ye Yongan was washing clothes. Although it was a small deer, it was quite big. The two of them couldn't finish one at a time, so they only roasted half of it.

While the meat was roasting, the two of them sat by the fire and chatted. Ye Yong'an had a pleasant time chatting with He Sheng, and there was no burden. She can say whatever she wants, even if she lies to He Sheng, it's no big deal. He Sheng doesn't know her true identity.

Ye Yongan told He Sheng that she was a palace maid who came to Fufeng Kingdom with the princess to get married, and she wanted to run away because she couldn't get used to the life here in Fufeng. He also casually flattered He Sheng, saying that luckily He Sheng showed up in time to help him, and even boasted about He Sheng's martial arts prowess.

He Sheng said proudly: "My master's little skill is not very powerful, but our pavilion master's is very powerful."

Seeing that He Sheng was praising their pavilion master again, Ye Yongan began to inquire about the pavilion master of Lihuo Pavilion.

"Then how about you tell me the heroic deeds of your pavilion master?"

He Sheng was very embarrassed and said: "Well, there are some things that you can't just talk to outsiders casually. In short, our Pavilion Master is very powerful."

Ye Yongan cursed in his heart, saying that if he couldn't come up with the facts, he would be farting.

But she still had to pretend to look admiring and said: "Really? I really want to meet your Pavilion Master! I admire heroes the most!"

He Sheng lowered his head and pretended to add firewood. In fact, it was just to cover up his uncontrollable smile.

This woman has been acting for too long.

"Then you get married to me, so that you can meet our Pavilion Master when we get married."

"Haha, then I might as well just marry your pavilion master. In this way, I can not only see him, but also cure the poison you gave me, and I don't have to wait on you. Wouldn't that be better?"

He Sheng was not angry when he saw Ye Yongan's mocking expression on him.

"You have a beautiful thought. Naturally, only a woman who is as beautiful as a god can be worthy of a god-like figure like our Pavilion Master. As for you, I don't think you are very self-aware!"

Ye Yongan patted his face and said, "You have never seen what I looked like back then. I didn't know how many young talents I fascinated at the time. It's a pity that fate has played a trick on people, and my face was later disfigured."

"Didn't you say that you know the high priest of Fufeng? Didn't she help you cure it? Why didn't she cure it for you because she didn't have the ability? Come and show me."

He Sheng reached out to remove the gauze wrapped on Ye Yongan's face, but Ye Yongan turned his face to avoid his hand.

"Who said that the high priest is incapable? The high priest said that I still have half a month to recover. Don't move. If you mess up again because of your shamelessness, I will kill you."

He Shuangshuang was considered her friend after all, and she would not allow others to slander He Shuangshuang.

"She just doesn't have the ability. If we, the master of the pavilion, can make her beautiful in less than ten days, it will be like changing her head."

Ye Yongan finally understood that He Sheng was the super fan of their pavilion master!

He Sheng roasted the venison until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The aroma was fragrant. Ye Yongan swallowed and his stomach growled twice.

"Are you ready?"

"Look at you like a starving ghost reincarnated."

Ye Yongan muttered in his heart angrily, he hasn't eaten since he got up in the morning, how can he not be hungry now that it's almost afternoon? It's almost like the front is touching the back.

Not to mention that she traveled through time and had the status of a princess, and was served three meals a day. Even though she grew up in an orphanage in her previous life, there was no shortage of food for her in the orphanage. Now with He Sheng, this is the first time in her life that she has been so hungry.

He Sheng didn't know where he got the seasoning and sprinkled it evenly on the venison.

"You can eat it if you wait a little longer."

Ye Yongan looked at the sizzling and oily meat and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she asked He Sheng.

"Master He, do we really have to stay here for so long? How can we live here without food, clothing or clothing?"

He Sheng cut off a large piece of meat with his dagger and handed it to Ye Yongan. Ye Yongan looked at the meat plug inserted into the dagger and felt that it was either not or not.

"Wait, I'm going to find a bowl."

After saying that, he rushed into the wooden house in a hurry. Ye Yongji saw dishes and cooking utensils when she was cleaning the house yesterday.

After taking two stoneware bowls and two pairs of wooden chopsticks from a wooden cabinet, Ye Yongan rushed to the hot spring pool to wash the dishes and chopsticks like a gust of wind. The bowl was washed quickly, but the mold spots on the chopsticks made her afraid to use them. She handed the bowl to He Sheng and asked him to put the meat in the bowl. She threw the chopsticks directly into the fire and burned them.

"Master He, can you lend me the dagger?"

He Sheng was holding the bowl in one hand and grabbing the meat in the other and eating it deliciously. He pointed to the dagger on the ground with his chin: "Take it yourself."

Ye Yongan took the dagger and wanted to sharpen two pairs of chopsticks himself. Looking at the dead wood she picked up from the ground, she thought it would be better to use fresh branches.

While He Sheng was eating half of it, he bravely broke off a branch from the tree and kept cutting it with a dagger. Finally, four small wooden sticks were cut out.

Ye Yongan washed the wooden sticks and daggers and handed He Sheng two wooden sticks.

"Use chopsticks, not your hands."

Only then did He Sheng realize that she had spent so much time and effort just to get two pairs of chopsticks.

"You are poor, look at how much meat I have eaten while you were doing this. If you don't eat it, I will eat it all."

Ye Yongan cut off the meat and put it into a bowl. He picked up the meat with his newly made chopsticks and ate it hungrily. I still remember what He Sheng said before swallowing: "Now that we have the conditions and tools to make a pair of chopsticks by ourselves, why not do it? If you can live a more refined life, you should live a more refined life. It is better than grabbing it with your hands." Aren't your hands hot and dirty?"

"It's all about how poor you are."

He Sheng said this, but he still used the chopsticks made by Ye Yongan to pick up the meat.

"What shall we have for dinner?"

Ye Yongan was eating lunch and thinking about the evening. He Sheng concentrated on eating the meat in the bowl and replied without raising his head: "Isn't there still half a deer?"

Ye Yongan felt that she would get angry after always eating barbecue, so she suggested: "I see there is a pot in the wooden house. Let's make broth tonight!"

"I don't know how to cook. I know how to grill meat. If you know how, you can do it."

Ye Yongan grew up in a canteen. After graduating from college and working in a restaurant, Ye Yongan spent most of her time eating fast food or ordering food from outside. She rarely had time to cook by herself, but she did cook a few times. She thought of making broth. It's nothing difficult. She said confidently: "I will do it."