"vegetative" entangled

As soon as Wang Jiming ran away, Cheng Ye put down his fishing rod, walked up to Fang Qunchun, reached out to pull out the needles on his clothes, and asked him, "Are you not injured?"

"No."

Fang Qunchun shook his head, he was not so easily scared, not to mention that the acupuncture did not pierce the thick winter clothes and hurt him.

Instead, Cheng Ye was covered in green leaf needles, and it would take a long time to pull them out.

"Let's get it done at home." Fang Qunchun said as he watched him lower his head to remove the needle prick.

"Yeah." After finishing speaking, Cheng Ye turned around to get the fish he just caught.

Fang Qunchun looked at the fish he had just caught with novelty. It was long, plump and fleshy, with a big mouth opening and closing. This fish was very powerful. .

"It's so big!" Qunchun sighed, watching Cheng Ye take out the hook, throw the fish into the bamboo basket, and go back with him with the tools.

Fang Qunchun felt a little guilty. His hands were bound, and he couldn't help carrying things. Cheng Ye took all the tools and bamboo baskets by himself.

When they got home, Cheng Ye put the fish by the well, and took Fang Qunchun upstairs to his room.

Fang Qunchun found out that Cheng Ye had found a long, silky cloak-like black silk clothing from somewhere, and helped him change the "commoner clothes" that covered him.

The two faced each other, and Cheng Ye removed the clothes that Fang Qunchun had temporarily wrapped with long felt, revealing his lean and smooth upper body, with high collarbone, lean muscles and smooth lines, and a very smooth and contoured lower abdomen. abs.

After Cheng Ye glanced over, he put the black silky cloak on Fang Qunchun.

He had just finished washing his hands, and accidentally slid them against Fang Qunchun's warm skin. The wet and cold touch and the rough grinding of the calluses growing on Cheng Ye's fingertips made Fang Qunchun tremble all over, unable to speak out. Is it frozen, or something else.

Poor Qunchun, her arms could only be covered under her long clothes, she looked like she was in a hairdresser's shop, surrounded by a big cloak, quietly waiting for the customers who had their hair cut by the barber.

It was still too flimsy to wear like this, so Cheng Ye put the coat on his shoulders, and fastened it carefully with the horn buttons, so as not to give a chance for the cold wind to blow in.

This is great, Fang Qunchun has become an "armless" youth.

In fact, Fang Qunchun was very embarrassed to be undressed and put on clothes so directly, but he didn't have the ability to say "no" now.

Changing his trousers was difficult. Cheng Ye took off his trousers and said "lift your legs". He squatted down and tore off the trouser legs from Fang Qunchun's feet.

Fang Qunchun lowered his head, and could only see the back of the head of the person who was squatting under him to take off his pants. The crew cut looked extremely difficult.

A strange feeling surged up in his heart. Fang Qunchun realized that since he met Cheng Ye, he had always been taken care of by him. He didn't know whether it was because he rarely had such a warm and caring experience, or because Cheng Ye, who was soft-hearted, treated everyone well. It was like this, which caused him to have an indescribable feeling.

"Don't be dazed, move your feet quickly." Fang Qunchun was in a daze, and Cheng Ye slapped his butt so that he shrank his shoulders.

The weather in the mountains is getting colder and colder, and the frost has started to fall these days, Cheng Ye directly took out his thick cotton trousers and put them on for him.

Fang Qunchun puffed his cheeks, raised his legs and tucked his feet into his trouser legs. When both legs were put in, Cheng Ye lifted his trousers up to his lower abdomen. His trousers were still tight on Fang Qunchun. A little longer, and a little fatter.

He fixed it for Fang Qunchun, and quickly changed his clothes himself.He didn't avoid Fang Qunchun, he just took off his clothes and changed.

The two went downstairs together, Cheng Ye asked him to sit on the stool and wait for a while: "You wait a moment, I will cook."

"I see you do it." Fang Qunchun didn't want to just sit and wait for dinner, he followed Cheng Ye to the well, stood aside and watched Cheng Ye deftly scrape the fish scales, dissect the fish belly, and grab the fish intestines, swim bladder and roe , Chop off the big fish head and tail, rinse it with well water, and it will be done soon.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat first?" Cheng Ye took everything back to the kitchen, turned around and said to the person who had been by his side.

"Not hungry." Fang Qunchun shook his head.

Cheng Ye caught a glimpse of his slightly parched lips, walked out of the kitchen and poured half a cup of hot water in the dining room, and added another half cup of cold water.

"Come here, have a drink of water." Cheng Ye called Fang Qunchun.

Fang Qunchun licked his dry and peeling lips, smiled, even his eyes were crooked, and he drank most of the warm water in the cup with Cheng Ye's hand.

"Are you still drinking?"

"No, I've had enough. Let's go and watch you grill fish." Fang Qunchun turned his head and rubbed his wet lips on his clothes.

Cheng Ye put down his water glass, went back to the kitchen, and started cooking and grilling fish.

Cheng Ye stewed the soup with fish head and fish tail, added a handful of lettuce, and boiled it for a long time.

The grass carp has already been wiped with cooking wine and salted aside.Cheng Ye prepared a lot of ingredients, skillfully chopped green peppers, onions, green onions, potatoes, chopped ginger, shallots, garlic, and dried red peppers.

After the oil pan was heated up, Cheng Ye poured thin onion rings into it and stir-fried. A spicy and fragrant heat filled the air, and Fang Qunchun couldn't help squinting his eyes.Cheng Ye added more oil, and sautéed green peppers, green onions, and dried chilies one by one until fragrant. He added cooking wine, cumin, Chinese prickly ash, and pepper to stir-fry. After frying all kinds of side dishes, the whole kitchen was already fragrant.

Fang Qunchun was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva. Although his eyes were so hot that he could hardly open his eyes, he still insisted on staying by the side to observe and study.

Cheng Ye started a big fire on the firewood stove, put it on the rack, spread the marinated fish on the rack, turned it over and roasted it for a while.

He poured the bright red soup and spicy side dishes into a long and rectangular iron basin, then put the half-marinated grass carp into it, and then put the whole iron basin on the firewood to stew for a while , let the soup into the fish.

At this time, you only need to wait a while to eat fish!

The rice cooked long before the fish was cooked, Cheng Ye lifted the pressure cooker to the stone table next to the table in the dining room and returned to the kitchen.

"Sit outside for a while first, and I'll bring the fish out right away."

Seeing that Fang Qunchun still wanted to stay in the kitchen, Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, be obedient, I'll go out and feed you later." After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fang Qunchun wanted to roll his eyes, but in the end he went to the dining room angrily and speechlessly.

Cheng Ye quickly brought the grilled fish to the dining table, and there was a small stove with charcoal fire under the long and rectangular iron basin to keep heating it.

He served a large bowl of steaming white rice, and placed it in front of Fang Qunchun.

"Why don't you feed yourself?" Fang Qunchun wondered.

"Tsk, don't worry, it will cool down if left alone. I'll feed you first." Cheng Ye said and sat down beside him, holding the chopsticks to pick up the tenderest piece of fish.

The bright oily red soup boiled "pulu pulu", and the piece of meat that Cheng Ye was holding was tender and white. Fang Qunchun couldn't help but opened his mouth and waited for him to put it in his mouth and greedily bite it off.

hot!But the meat is smooth, tender and delicious, fully absorbing the soup of the side dishes, the spicy peppers, the sweetness of the cooking wine, and various flavors are filling the mouth.

"Delicious!" Fang Qunchun quickly swallowed the first mouthful of fish. He squinted his eyes and motioned to Cheng Ye to say, "Take a bite first, too." Seeing this, Cheng Ye took a mouthful of fish for himself and put it in the soup. Dip it into your mouth.

He said while eating: "It's okay, this time the fish is a bit old." What Cheng Ye said was the truth, but Fang Qunchun thought it was really delicious!

Fang Qunchun waited for Cheng Ye to finish eating, and before he took another piece of meat, he couldn't wait to open his lips obediently and wait for the meat.

Cheng Ye was amused by his appearance, dipped the half-caught meat into the spicy soup, and delivered it to his mouth.

"Zi-spicy." Fang Qunchun likes spicy food, but in fact his ability to resist spicy food is not very good.

Cheng Ye took a small mouthful of white rice and put it into his mouth. When the still hot rice arrived in Fang Qunchun's mouth, it almost ignited the spiciness just now.

He glanced at Cheng Ye resentfully, and exhaled heavily.

The tender, boneless pieces of meat around the fish maw were eaten up, and the rest were more or less covered with thin fish bones. Cheng Ye picked out the bones for him and said, "You are so happy, my first time eating fish bones." It’s the first time to feed others.” Fang Qunchun felt embarrassed when he said that.

Cheng Ye fed him soft stewed potato chips, onion rings, and a big bowl of white rice.

After he finished eating a bowl of rice, Fang Qunchun hurriedly said, "I'm very full now, and I have to sit and digest. You eat yours first. I'll watch you eat." He said very sincerely, as if Cheng Ye might not believe it , and pretended to burp.

Only then did Cheng Ye serve himself a meal, and started to eat quickly.

Fang Qunchun watched his movements from the side. Cheng Ye ate very fast, and the chopsticks that picked up the rice were also fast, looking very rough, but not a grain of rice fell on the table, and soon, the bowl was clean.

Afterwards, Cheng Ye fed Fang Qunchun a bowl of white rice, gave him a little bit of the fish that was slightly charred on the firewood, and then picked the bones of the fish for him, feeding Fang Qunchun to his full.

Holding Cheng Ye's hand, Fang Qunchun drank a bowl of snow-white and sweet fish soup in one gulp, feeling that his whole body was filled to the brim.

After Fang Qunchun was full, he leaned on the bench and chair and watched Cheng Ye eat up more than half of the remaining fish, and added two and a half bowls of rice before he was full.

This man eats a lot, no wonder he is so tall and strong.

Qunchun thought silently in her heart.

After eating, Cheng Ye cleaned up the dishes, wiped the pots and dishes, and cleaned the kitchen. Fang Qunchun, who could only watch on the sidelines, felt more and more that he was like a squeamish nobleman, and Cheng Ye had to do everything for him.

Feeling guilty and grateful at the same time, Fang Qunchun helplessly tugged on the "handcuffed" dodder, hoping that these naughty bastards would let go of his hands soon.