My Wife Is The Final Boss

There is a saying in the world that grief and anger can be turned into food. Although Li Zhibai would not feel grief and anger, she never thought that...a woman who has lived for so long will be moved by a dinner meal.

A fairy who is moved by a vulgar villain book as a mirror will generally not end well.

Unless, the fairy gave birth to a promising child.

But if you don't move your heart, you won't have children.

Fortunately, Li Zhibai felt that she was not worthy of being called a fairy, so this rule had no effect on her. If it was useful to anyone...it would be the head of the family.

The head is the only existence that deserves the word "immortal" in her heart.

"…"

Li Zhibai looked at the chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl and thought about it carefully. The reason why he thought it was a good thing to have someone by his side was not only because of Xu Changan's good cooking skills, but also because of Yun Qian's original mood. cracks.

Of course, the most important reason for her temptation is that she saw the love between Xu Changan and Yun Qian.

The word Li Zhibai used was conjugal love rather than love, and she herself was surprised about this, because a young couple of this age should have a love that was like glue, like a fiery flame, not what she saw Calm and steady feelings.

If it wasn't for Xu Changan's occasional inability to restrain the heartbeat in her eyes, she would have thought that the two had been married for a hundred years, and their emotions had sublimated.

It is not clear whether it is an illusion, Xu Changan is too fond of Yun Qian.

Because he was a housekeeper, he was meticulous about what he left behind, so that Li Zhibai, who was watching, always had a feeling that Xu Changan was taking care of his daughter and would definitely be a good father in the future.

She looked down at her clean bowl and found that there were some rice grains left at the bottom of the bowl.

As an elder and teacher, it is not a good thing to waste food like this.

She wanted to pick up the chopsticks and moved her fingers, but she forgot.

In front of the students, picking up chopsticks and eating two grains of rice is even more inappropriate.

Here, Xu Changan stretched out his hand and gently touched Yun Qian's soft stomach, and said softly, "Miss, you're almost done, take a break and eat some fruit, it's over."

"Yeah." Yun Qian nodded, glanced at the tea cup holding the summer tea, and pursed her lips, as if she still had some shadows on the bitter tea, she said, "Guozi, my share is to be sprinkled with sugar."

"okay."

Li Zhibai: "..."

This way of treating Yun Qian as a child... Li Zhibai felt that there was a big question mark about whether the two were in love.

Is it possible that it is more appropriate to say that it is loving-kindness?

Just thinking about it, Li Zhibai's fingers suddenly trembled, because she found that Yun Qian looked at her inexplicably, and the calm eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts and know that she was thinking of something rude.

Li Zhibai walked aside with the bowl and said seriously, "One more bowl."

Xu Changan took the bowl subconsciously and was startled.

He thought... Mr. didn't eat it, after all, he put down his chopsticks.

However, Xu Changan liked the behavior of taking the initiative to ask for more rice, so he refilled a bowl of rice for Li Zhibai, patted Yun Qian's back lightly, refilled a bowl for himself, and picked up the chopsticks again. .

There are many more dishes.

Can not let the husband eat alone, this is also etiquette.

He originally wanted to ask his husband if he liked his cooking skills, but now it seems that he doesn't need to ask at all. The best answer is to continue the bowl.

Yun Qian on the side saw that Li Zhibai was very fond of Xu Changan's cooking skills, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away.

Xu Changan held the bowl and took a bite of the vegetable leaf: "Which of these dishes do you think tastes better today, sir?"

"It's all pretty good." Li Zhibai said.

"Sir, would you say something like that too?"

"What?"

"Perfunctory? Just like my girl Yun."

"Ask for a fight."

Li Zhibai tapped at Xu Changan as if using his chopsticks as a ruler, "I'm serious, everything is good."

Xu Changan listened, made a very useful expression, and then... he didn't speak, just stared at Li Zhibai like that.

"No sir, everything is good, isn't that just normal."

He wanted to ask for a compliment. It was obvious that no one would dislike the feeling of being recognized by others, let alone being recognized by those whom he respected and admired.

"If you say it's normal, then it's normal."

Li Zhibai just ignored him, no longer continued to say praise, but tasted the food in front of him with heart.

For example, in this roasted dish, first there is a warm sweetness, followed by a fresh aroma, the taste is refreshing, the softness seems to be melted, and the mouth is full of fresh juice every time you chew it, but if you use it with The dipping sauce will have a strong spicy taste, which strongly stimulates the taste buds.

The spiciness is combined with the sweetness of the vegetables themselves, and the water is not lost in the slightest, and the juice will splash with every bite.

"You like spicy food very much." Li Zhibai raised his head: "This level is a bit too much."

Ordinary little girls can't eat such a heavy taste.

Li Zhibai never eats spicy food, but he ate some this time and liked it inexplicably.

But what's wrong is that Li Zhibai doesn't like the spicy taste, but thinks that the taste of pepper is very...fresh?

The feeling of novelty to freshness.

"I'm used to it." Xu Changan nodded, although in order to take care of Yun Qian, most of the dishes were sweet, but occasionally there were a few dishes that he liked.

"Strange, Qingzhou can't raise your taste, but Sister Yun... At first glance, she's a local girl, and she can't taste the slightest bit of spicy food." Li Zhibai said, took another bite of the dish, and tasted it carefully.

"People always have strange hobbies." Xu Changan blinked, but he couldn't explain it. His liking for spicy food was related to his previous life.

Xu Changan did not refute that Yun Qian was a local, because he thought so too.

After all, when I came out of the island by boat, I arrived at the dock of Qingzhou Prefecture in half a day. It is natural and well-founded to say that Yun Qian is a native of Qingzhou.

"Strange... hobby?" Li Zhibai swallowed the food in his mouth, a little weird on his face.

Speaking of...

"I remember, isn't spicy a flavor?" Li Zhibai asked suddenly.

Xu Changan was surprised that Li Zhibai understood such trivial matters, and nodded, and after seeing Yun Qian looking over, he explained to Yun Qian: "Miss, the spicy food I eat on weekdays is considered pain, not taste. The real taste mainly includes It's sour, sweet, bitter, and salty."

"I know, so I like to eat sweets." Yun Qian said.

Xu Changan picked up a dark blue chili pepper and put it in his mouth, and then said slowly: "In general, spicy is a burning sensation, a kind of pain. The lady is so afraid of pain that she can't eat it."

"Really, burning...pain." Li Zhibai was stunned, and she lowered her eyes, thinking that was the case.

No wonder she is fresh.

Because she hadn't experienced what pain felt like for a long time.

If it wasn't intentional, she shouldn't actually be able to taste the "spicy" taste, because she wouldn't feel pain... So Li Zhibai didn't react immediately.

So why is she able to eat spicy food now, you must know that she didn't cancel her spiritual body protection just now, how does the little chili affect her physique.

Could it be because it came from Xu Changan's hand that made her feel the pain.

Can the teenager hurt her?

Think about the reincarnation of immortals, think about the unreasonable rain that fills the sky, this is not something incomprehensible.

Here comes the question. She felt the slight tingling of the spicy taste when she ate the dishes made by Xu Changan. Could it be counted as being beaten by him...?

Students hit Mr., right?

"Sister Yun can't eat spicy food?" Li Zhibai raised his head.

"No." Yun Qian shook her head, "I'm not good at this."

Xu Changan followed up and said, "Sir, my lady's taste is sweeter than my own."

But he forgot that when he was on the island, because Yun Qian shed tears the first time he ate slightly spicy food, Xu Changan didn't cook it for her. In this way, to be precise, the girl's sweet taste was not raised by him, but Yun Qian's own choice.

"That's it." Li Zhibai blinked.

For some reason, an idea popped into her mind for a moment.

Yun Qian can't eat spicy food, because he doesn't want to feel "pain" because of Xu Changan.

Miss Yun did not want to be beaten.

"…"

Just thinking about it, Li Zhibai noticed that Yun Qian's calm gaze slowly fell on her.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking at random." Li Zhibai smiled, thinking that her idea just now was really rude.

She couldn't think that Yun Qian was the one who stepped on people just because Yun Qian was not good at eating spicy food, and she couldn't think that because he liked Xu Chang'an who liked spicy food, she could think that he liked being beaten, so she was the one who was stepped on—well, the bed board collapsed. span

Although it does make sense.

Li Zhibai rubbed his temples lightly, thinking that since his mood changed, he felt more and more like those little sisters back then, and his thoughts diverged greatly.

She forced herself to turn her attention away and picked up the oil-scalding bamboo shoots made from Shouyang Peak's small Qin Sizhu on the table, and was quickly attracted by the special small bamboo shoots that were extremely crispy on the outside, chewed through the skin, and very soft on the inside.

Soon after, Li Zhibai put down her bowl. This time, she ate very cleanly, and there was not a single grain of rice left in the bowl.

"I'll cut the spirit fruit." Xu Changan stood up.

"Go."

After Xu Changan left, Li Zhibai wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully.

Although it is unbearable to be shown affection, Xu Changan's dinner tastes very good. She has tasted it this time, and it is a torture to think that she needs to prepare her own breakfast after going back.

It turned out that she deliberately asked for another bowl of rice, not because she wanted to use this bowl of rice to eat up the remaining rice grains, but because her appetite was really aroused, and she wanted to eat more rice grains as an excuse.

Li Zhibai is also an introspective person.

To Li Zhibai's astonishment, Yun Qian suddenly spoke up.

"Do you still like it?" Yun Qian asked.

"What?" Li Zhibai was startled.

"Dinner." Yun Qian stared at her.

"I..." Li Zhibai wanted to speak, but he closed it subconsciously, took a deep breath, and after phrasing the words, he said seriously: "It tastes good, I like it very much, and Chang'an's craftsmanship will give people a mild appetite and smoothness. It’s not like the high-level spirit beast meat can produce all kinds of enjoyment with every bite, but…”

But it can make people get the most fulfilling satisfaction, and never get tired of eating.

Li Zhibai said: "Thinking about it carefully, this kind of appetizing is actually the taste of home. It is a full and rare delicacy, which makes people want to stop."

The so-called "smell of home" is inconspicuous.

This warm feeling will make people subconsciously ignore Xu Changan's superb cooking skills, and feel that the taste of this dish is very ordinary. When evaluating these dishes, consumers will not think that they are exaggerated and delicious, but will only say "good taste" from their hearts.

But Li Zhibai knows very well that this is the embodiment of the extremely high level of cooking.

So this time, Li Zhibai didn't use Xu Changan's "not bad, average" for the taste that He Yunqian said, but gave a very high evaluation.

"The taste of home." Yun Qian repeated Li Zhibai's words, thinking that she really likes Li Zhibai very much.

"You too, if it's delicious, say it's delicious." Yun Qian shook her head: "If you say it tastes average, I thought you really didn't like what he made."

"I've eaten so much, whether I like it or not is better than a pale compliment." Li Zhibai touched his flat belly and smiled softly: "Isn't Chang'an very happy?"

For those who cook, any gorgeous rhetoric is inferior to Li Zhibai's "one more bowl".

"That's right." Yun Qian nodded.

"…"

Then no one spoke.

Yun Qian has never had any expressions, so once he calmed down, the atmosphere would be inexplicably awkward.

Li Zhibai coughed dryly, looked for a topic and said, "Sister Yun, Chang'an is full of spicy food. You have lived with him for so many years, have you tried eating some?"

"Very few." Yun Qian looked towards Xu Changan's direction and said softly, "I...don't like pain."

Especially the pain he gave himself, even if it was just a symbolic pain, he didn't like it.

"Can't you eat some wine? Wine is also spicy." Li Zhibai said.

"The wine is made by someone else," Yun Qian said.

The wine belonged to Liu Qingluo and the stimulation that Yulu wine brought her, not Xu Changan himself, so she could drink it.

"Others?" Li Zhibai felt a little strange, but her blinking speed increased a lot: "Liu Qingluo?"

"Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com The wine she brews is delicious, I like it very much." Yun Qian said.

"It turned out to be this liking." Li Zhibai exhaled a breath of fresh air.

She thought...

Well, it's better not to say it.

Li Zhibai wanted to ask Yun Qian if he knew that Liu Qingluo liked Xu Changan...

But when she thinks that the girl in front of her just looks cold and cold, she can actually feel uneasy about a book of poems... If she knew that she was really a rival in love, then that's okay.

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Yun Qian thought to herself that Li Zhibai was very concerned about Xu Changan's relationship because she was supposed to be his wife?

She looked at Li Zhibai and asked, "Will you be jealous of him? Yes, he likes jealous girls."

"…"

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