on a pirate ship
Chapter 120 Food Problems
Fearing that he would start to settle old scores and give up resistance, Luo Wei followed him into the kitchen wearing that T-shirt. Originally, he thought that the previous cabin was a purgatory on earth, but this kitchen went directly to the underworld.
Looking at the land with no trace of use, he asked Tibetan, "What do we eat?"
Zang Qing opened the freezer and locker, and they were full of food. In addition to canned food, fresh fruits and vegetables were also available.
The meaning of Zang Qing is obvious, they can just eat these things, but with...
"You know how to cook?" Luo Wei asked uncertainly.
"No." Tibetan Qing generously admitted.
He knew it.
Luo Wei's face collapsed immediately, the crux of the problem was that neither of them knew how to cook.
"Neither will I!" He would only make the raw ones mature, which is definitely an emergency, and can save lives in a critical moment, but in this peaceful age, how can he survive, he has no interest in self-torture.
"It's okay." Cangqing patted his shoulders in relief, "We won't starve to death."
With Tibetan Qing's personality, letting him enter the room wearing only one piece of clothing proves that there will be no one else on board except them. Luo Wei wants to cry more than cursing and wailing, "Brother, you must at least bring a chef here!" .”
"Trust me." After Zang Qing finished speaking, she went to the stove.
Looking at his confident back, Luo Wei felt for the first time that this man was not trustworthy at all.
Although he doesn't know how to cook, he still knows how to use kitchen utensils. Luo Wei just watched him throw the vegetables in the sink and wash them, and then chop them up with a kitchen knife. His clean and neat knife skills made him want to ask a few times, big brother Are you cooking or chopping people...
Especially the way he wields a knife while smoking a cigarette...
He looked gloomy.
Put the prepared vegetables into the basin, and cut a pile of meat. The head of Qingxing acted gracefully, not caring whether the pieces of meat under the knife were evenly divided, and then he pulled the meat into another basin. Ready.
The legs of the person near the door softened again, Luo Wei felt that he should go to rest for a while, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
Lighted the fire, put in the oil, waited until the oil smoked, and poured a basin of water again. Luo Weiping didn't know what the first step was for, why didn't he just boil the water in the first place...
The water boiled, and the vegetables and meat were poured into the pot, and the cauldron was filled to the brim. As soon as the blue was stirred, something fell out, and the flames were made to squeak by the spilled water. But in the end, as the vegetables shrank, the volume in the pot increased a lot, and Tibetan Qing cut up a few more cans, and poured them in regardless of what they were.
Luo Wei swears that he definitely did it with a knife. He cut off his head with a single knife, and he didn't even use a can opener.
The things here are all new. Zangqing unpacked the seasoning ingredients one by one, poured some into the pot, and poured them randomly out of proportion. Luo Wei rubbed his belly and said silently, brother, I'm sorry.
At least Zang Qing still dared to do it. If he got started, the most he could do would be to roast the meat on the fire. He doesn't even know how to use a pot, and the things he burns will definitely be mushy.
After everything was done, once the lid was put on the pot, Tibetan Qing retreated to Luo Wei's side, and then the two of them stared at the pot like this, listening to the sound of thumping...
After a while, the sound was steady, and Tibetan Qing went to stir it a few times. When the food inside started to stick, he turned off the fire, "Okay, you can eat."
Luo Wei leaned forward and looked at the pot full of a mixture of unknown ingredients. He felt a little tangled in his heart. He wanted to ask if it was edible...
But it doesn't matter, even if you can't eat it, there is still canned food. He can't fold the noodles in navy blue, so he scooped up some things indiscriminately after taking the spoon. What's in the spoon.
After blowing the food to cool down, he put it into his mouth. Luo Wei didn't struggle at all here, anyway, it's all for food, and it can't kill anyone. At worst, it's a bit unpalatable, so he chewed a couple of mouthfuls with peace of mind, and found that the taste was not bad. .
The canned food itself has a well-prepared taste, and if it is stewed with food, the taste will be integrated, and some seasonings are added with the navy blue. Although it looks a bit strange, it tastes good.
Immediately, the stomach groaned twice, Luo Wei scooped up another spoonful, and Tibetan Qing took two steamed buns from the fresh-keeping box next to them, and the two of them began to chew one by one.
Seeing that Luo Wei was satisfied with the food, he thought that this skill was not in vain.
In fact, Zangqing really doesn't know how to cook. When he first thought of this plan, eating became the biggest problem, and then someone gave him an idea to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and Zangqing learned such a skill.
Absolutely instant.
In the words of the other party, it is simple and convenient, and the taste is not too bad, as expected.
Tibetan blue also feels good.
Then the two ate the first meal in front of the stove.
The hungry belly was finally satisfied, Luo Wei drank the tea comfortably, the warm liquid flowed down the throat and covered the whole body, the feeling of being alive again was nothing more than that.
When people are hungry, hunger ranks first, and after this is over, it is the second feeling of the body.
While drinking, Luo Wei realized that something was wrong between his buttocks. He was too busy eating before and didn't pay attention at all. Now when he moves, he feels the bottom is slippery...
He frowned, and focused all his attention on that side, wondering what was going on, at this moment, his lower abdomen twitched, and the place that had been ravaged for a long time moved accordingly, and a wave of heat came out of it...
Luo Wei immediately turned pale, and the tea bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground, he knew what it was...
After standing for such a long time, the contents of my stomach have accumulated to the bottom, and if one is not paying attention, a little will come out.
Now his ass including his legs and heels are wet.
His hands were shaking more and more, and he felt that he should take a shower first.
Fortunately, the clothes are big enough, otherwise...
When his body was stiff, Tibetan Qing noticed the abnormality. He generously admired the change of Luo Wei's expression, but the latter didn't notice that the person beside him was breathing more and more unsteadily because of his appearance...
"I just said, let you put that on, or it will leak out..."
As soon as his waist became hot, Tibetan blue's nose stuck to his face. Luo Wei was startled, blushing and shrank away, Tibetan Qing pressed his waist firmly, and pushed him directly to the stove when he was hiding In front of the stage, the abdomen was stuck to the edge, but fortunately, what was in front of me was not a stove, but an open space with tea sets...
Luo only has enough space to display.
The clothes were lifted little by little, Luo Wei's countless fantasies were used on him today, the skirt-like clothes were rolled up to the thighs, the navy blue palms were pressed between the two buttocks, and the middle finger rubbed along the seam... …
"So wet..."
Luo Wei shivered, but the finger didn't go in, but just rubbed back and forth between the buttocks.
"What a pity, I managed to get in..."
Luo Wei stretched his neck and gasped, he finally knew that Tibetan Qing never did anything meaningless, even underwear...
No wonder he was carrying such a strange thing, he really didn't want to think about this word...
anal plug...
He did it on purpose, on purpose...
Two hands pinched his waist, and Qing Qing bit his wide collar, pulled the clothes directly under his shoulders, he gnawed on the ground with his teeth marks, and hit Luo Wei's butt with his lower abdomen.
This is the most direct form of courtship without words.
Luo Wei didn't want to come, but how could he have the right to refuse, so he didn't want to fiddle with it in a few moments...
Touching his hands from his chest to his neck, he supported Luo Wei's chin, making him raise his head higher, and even pressed his fingers against his lips, instead of his own tongue, kissing Luo Wei deeply...
The saliva flowed down his hands all over his neck, Luo Wei frowned and felt the humiliating and exciting feeling.
This man, Zangqing, is gentle yet brutal, and even fierce and gentle. He can drive Luo Wei to want to jump into the sea every time, but then he gets stuck in it and can't extricate himself.
He won't get bored, the sweetness will always be mixed with other flavors, addictive, but not enough.
So Luo Wei swore again and again, and fell again and again.
The inner side of the foot was kicked, Luo Wei's legs subconsciously separated, the area was exposed, and the lower body was tilted up cooperatively, Tibetan Qing grabbed the two lumps of flesh on the buttocks, and without even supporting him, he pushed it in after a few rubs. Both of them shivered at the same time, and Tibetan Qing whispered, "It's so wet, you don't even need to lubricate it, you can just go in, even the inside is wet..."
Of course it will be wet. It hasn’t been cleaned up since the first time. He will flow when he walks. It’s strange if he isn’t wet...
Luo Wei was only panting for breath, not even having room to refute, Tibetan Qing pushed it out, and thrust in again, which made him yell out directly...
"Are you cool?"
Luo Wei didn't say a word, and Zang Qing came at him fiercely, and finally Luo Wei surrendered, nodding with a crying voice, "It's cool..."
"How cool?"
Following his vigorous twitching, Luo Wei nodded fiercely and said incoherently, "It's cool, it's so cool..."
Cang Qing still didn't let him go, and while biting his ear, said something in a low voice...
Then Luo Wei shook his head and was about to cry. Zang Qing didn't force him, but just hugged his waist and continued to exert force, making the flesh roll up...
Luo Wei cried and cried, yelled and yelled, and finally bowed his head under his attack. The marble countertop was covered with marks made by his fingers, and Luo Wei's fingers were still clasped there, as if he wanted to buckle the countertop out. Hole, he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice what Tibetan Qing asked him to say...
After hearing this, Zang Qing was still not satisfied, and pinched his neck to make him lift his head. Their faces were pressed together, and the bottom was deeper than ever before. He moved slowly, but the strength of each stroke was more fierce than before, " Again, I didn't hear it."
Luo Wei grunted, and finally opened his mouth tremblingly...
"I... will only give you one person in the future... Fuck."
The huge satisfaction filled everything, and the dark blue blocked the man's mouth. In this life, he seemed to have nothing else to ask for.
【small theater】
Luo Wei: What does that last sentence mean? I never let anyone touch it before!
Zang Qing: I just want to remind you, don’t always think about fucking me, at least you’re out of luck in this life.
Luo Wei: TAT
Looking at the land with no trace of use, he asked Tibetan, "What do we eat?"
Zang Qing opened the freezer and locker, and they were full of food. In addition to canned food, fresh fruits and vegetables were also available.
The meaning of Zang Qing is obvious, they can just eat these things, but with...
"You know how to cook?" Luo Wei asked uncertainly.
"No." Tibetan Qing generously admitted.
He knew it.
Luo Wei's face collapsed immediately, the crux of the problem was that neither of them knew how to cook.
"Neither will I!" He would only make the raw ones mature, which is definitely an emergency, and can save lives in a critical moment, but in this peaceful age, how can he survive, he has no interest in self-torture.
"It's okay." Cangqing patted his shoulders in relief, "We won't starve to death."
With Tibetan Qing's personality, letting him enter the room wearing only one piece of clothing proves that there will be no one else on board except them. Luo Wei wants to cry more than cursing and wailing, "Brother, you must at least bring a chef here!" .”
"Trust me." After Zang Qing finished speaking, she went to the stove.
Looking at his confident back, Luo Wei felt for the first time that this man was not trustworthy at all.
Although he doesn't know how to cook, he still knows how to use kitchen utensils. Luo Wei just watched him throw the vegetables in the sink and wash them, and then chop them up with a kitchen knife. His clean and neat knife skills made him want to ask a few times, big brother Are you cooking or chopping people...
Especially the way he wields a knife while smoking a cigarette...
He looked gloomy.
Put the prepared vegetables into the basin, and cut a pile of meat. The head of Qingxing acted gracefully, not caring whether the pieces of meat under the knife were evenly divided, and then he pulled the meat into another basin. Ready.
The legs of the person near the door softened again, Luo Wei felt that he should go to rest for a while, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
Lighted the fire, put in the oil, waited until the oil smoked, and poured a basin of water again. Luo Weiping didn't know what the first step was for, why didn't he just boil the water in the first place...
The water boiled, and the vegetables and meat were poured into the pot, and the cauldron was filled to the brim. As soon as the blue was stirred, something fell out, and the flames were made to squeak by the spilled water. But in the end, as the vegetables shrank, the volume in the pot increased a lot, and Tibetan Qing cut up a few more cans, and poured them in regardless of what they were.
Luo Wei swears that he definitely did it with a knife. He cut off his head with a single knife, and he didn't even use a can opener.
The things here are all new. Zangqing unpacked the seasoning ingredients one by one, poured some into the pot, and poured them randomly out of proportion. Luo Wei rubbed his belly and said silently, brother, I'm sorry.
At least Zang Qing still dared to do it. If he got started, the most he could do would be to roast the meat on the fire. He doesn't even know how to use a pot, and the things he burns will definitely be mushy.
After everything was done, once the lid was put on the pot, Tibetan Qing retreated to Luo Wei's side, and then the two of them stared at the pot like this, listening to the sound of thumping...
After a while, the sound was steady, and Tibetan Qing went to stir it a few times. When the food inside started to stick, he turned off the fire, "Okay, you can eat."
Luo Wei leaned forward and looked at the pot full of a mixture of unknown ingredients. He felt a little tangled in his heart. He wanted to ask if it was edible...
But it doesn't matter, even if you can't eat it, there is still canned food. He can't fold the noodles in navy blue, so he scooped up some things indiscriminately after taking the spoon. What's in the spoon.
After blowing the food to cool down, he put it into his mouth. Luo Wei didn't struggle at all here, anyway, it's all for food, and it can't kill anyone. At worst, it's a bit unpalatable, so he chewed a couple of mouthfuls with peace of mind, and found that the taste was not bad. .
The canned food itself has a well-prepared taste, and if it is stewed with food, the taste will be integrated, and some seasonings are added with the navy blue. Although it looks a bit strange, it tastes good.
Immediately, the stomach groaned twice, Luo Wei scooped up another spoonful, and Tibetan Qing took two steamed buns from the fresh-keeping box next to them, and the two of them began to chew one by one.
Seeing that Luo Wei was satisfied with the food, he thought that this skill was not in vain.
In fact, Zangqing really doesn't know how to cook. When he first thought of this plan, eating became the biggest problem, and then someone gave him an idea to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and Zangqing learned such a skill.
Absolutely instant.
In the words of the other party, it is simple and convenient, and the taste is not too bad, as expected.
Tibetan blue also feels good.
Then the two ate the first meal in front of the stove.
The hungry belly was finally satisfied, Luo Wei drank the tea comfortably, the warm liquid flowed down the throat and covered the whole body, the feeling of being alive again was nothing more than that.
When people are hungry, hunger ranks first, and after this is over, it is the second feeling of the body.
While drinking, Luo Wei realized that something was wrong between his buttocks. He was too busy eating before and didn't pay attention at all. Now when he moves, he feels the bottom is slippery...
He frowned, and focused all his attention on that side, wondering what was going on, at this moment, his lower abdomen twitched, and the place that had been ravaged for a long time moved accordingly, and a wave of heat came out of it...
Luo Wei immediately turned pale, and the tea bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground, he knew what it was...
After standing for such a long time, the contents of my stomach have accumulated to the bottom, and if one is not paying attention, a little will come out.
Now his ass including his legs and heels are wet.
His hands were shaking more and more, and he felt that he should take a shower first.
Fortunately, the clothes are big enough, otherwise...
When his body was stiff, Tibetan Qing noticed the abnormality. He generously admired the change of Luo Wei's expression, but the latter didn't notice that the person beside him was breathing more and more unsteadily because of his appearance...
"I just said, let you put that on, or it will leak out..."
As soon as his waist became hot, Tibetan blue's nose stuck to his face. Luo Wei was startled, blushing and shrank away, Tibetan Qing pressed his waist firmly, and pushed him directly to the stove when he was hiding In front of the stage, the abdomen was stuck to the edge, but fortunately, what was in front of me was not a stove, but an open space with tea sets...
Luo only has enough space to display.
The clothes were lifted little by little, Luo Wei's countless fantasies were used on him today, the skirt-like clothes were rolled up to the thighs, the navy blue palms were pressed between the two buttocks, and the middle finger rubbed along the seam... …
"So wet..."
Luo Wei shivered, but the finger didn't go in, but just rubbed back and forth between the buttocks.
"What a pity, I managed to get in..."
Luo Wei stretched his neck and gasped, he finally knew that Tibetan Qing never did anything meaningless, even underwear...
No wonder he was carrying such a strange thing, he really didn't want to think about this word...
anal plug...
He did it on purpose, on purpose...
Two hands pinched his waist, and Qing Qing bit his wide collar, pulled the clothes directly under his shoulders, he gnawed on the ground with his teeth marks, and hit Luo Wei's butt with his lower abdomen.
This is the most direct form of courtship without words.
Luo Wei didn't want to come, but how could he have the right to refuse, so he didn't want to fiddle with it in a few moments...
Touching his hands from his chest to his neck, he supported Luo Wei's chin, making him raise his head higher, and even pressed his fingers against his lips, instead of his own tongue, kissing Luo Wei deeply...
The saliva flowed down his hands all over his neck, Luo Wei frowned and felt the humiliating and exciting feeling.
This man, Zangqing, is gentle yet brutal, and even fierce and gentle. He can drive Luo Wei to want to jump into the sea every time, but then he gets stuck in it and can't extricate himself.
He won't get bored, the sweetness will always be mixed with other flavors, addictive, but not enough.
So Luo Wei swore again and again, and fell again and again.
The inner side of the foot was kicked, Luo Wei's legs subconsciously separated, the area was exposed, and the lower body was tilted up cooperatively, Tibetan Qing grabbed the two lumps of flesh on the buttocks, and without even supporting him, he pushed it in after a few rubs. Both of them shivered at the same time, and Tibetan Qing whispered, "It's so wet, you don't even need to lubricate it, you can just go in, even the inside is wet..."
Of course it will be wet. It hasn’t been cleaned up since the first time. He will flow when he walks. It’s strange if he isn’t wet...
Luo Wei was only panting for breath, not even having room to refute, Tibetan Qing pushed it out, and thrust in again, which made him yell out directly...
"Are you cool?"
Luo Wei didn't say a word, and Zang Qing came at him fiercely, and finally Luo Wei surrendered, nodding with a crying voice, "It's cool..."
"How cool?"
Following his vigorous twitching, Luo Wei nodded fiercely and said incoherently, "It's cool, it's so cool..."
Cang Qing still didn't let him go, and while biting his ear, said something in a low voice...
Then Luo Wei shook his head and was about to cry. Zang Qing didn't force him, but just hugged his waist and continued to exert force, making the flesh roll up...
Luo Wei cried and cried, yelled and yelled, and finally bowed his head under his attack. The marble countertop was covered with marks made by his fingers, and Luo Wei's fingers were still clasped there, as if he wanted to buckle the countertop out. Hole, he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice what Tibetan Qing asked him to say...
After hearing this, Zang Qing was still not satisfied, and pinched his neck to make him lift his head. Their faces were pressed together, and the bottom was deeper than ever before. He moved slowly, but the strength of each stroke was more fierce than before, " Again, I didn't hear it."
Luo Wei grunted, and finally opened his mouth tremblingly...
"I... will only give you one person in the future... Fuck."
The huge satisfaction filled everything, and the dark blue blocked the man's mouth. In this life, he seemed to have nothing else to ask for.
【small theater】
Luo Wei: What does that last sentence mean? I never let anyone touch it before!
Zang Qing: I just want to remind you, don’t always think about fucking me, at least you’re out of luck in this life.
Luo Wei: TAT
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