doting queen

At dawn, Zhuang Yan got up from the bed and went to the lake behind to fish. He was lucky and got a grass carp weighing three to four catties. When he returned, he picked up a mullet in the ditch.

It was so slippery that it almost cut his finger.

Even this couldn't stop him from being in a good mood, his whole body was like a spring breeze, he could only hum a song.

When I got home, I solemnly killed the two fish. Grass carp is easy to handle. I took out the intestines of the fish and soaked them in salt water. Then I picked them up, chopped them into pieces and burned them.

However, mullet is not easy to handle. It is a delicate job to remove the skin and bones.

Normally, Zhuang Yan lived alone, and he casually dealt with two mouthfuls when he was hungry. There was rarely cooking smoke in the house, but now there was a gluttonous smell.

The big guy ran over curiously, and saw him cut the mullet into pieces with a bang, bang, and throw it into the burning oil pan.

There was a squeak, which made people swallow their saliva, followed by ginger and chopped peppers. After stir-frying on high heat, tsk tsk, the taste is so fragrant.

The manor licked his lips and sneaked into the room cheekily, saying: "Brother Yan, do you want to buy me a drink? Then I'll be rude!"

Zhuang Yan glanced at him, put the food on the table, and said, "I have something to do today, and I'll have a drink with you tomorrow."

Manor stared at the table closely, reluctant to move away, "You don't have a daughter-in-law, what's the point of cooking so much food by yourself?"

Zhuang Yan raised his hand and dared to drive him outside, he was timid, he would be frightened when there were many people in the room.

The place where the young master lives is close to here, and the scent will definitely lure him to wake him up, and he will come to look for something to eat in a short time.

His calculation was accurate. The young master hadn't eaten for two days, so he ate some egg custard last night. His stomach was growling with hunger. He turned his back to Fugui and took out last night's steamed buns from his sleeve. The steamed buns lasted overnight. Cold and hard.

He couldn't bear the smell of fish.

But half an hour later, the young master lost to his own mouth.

He followed the scent to find the solemn door, thinking sullenly on the way, the man gave him egg custard last night, he should be a good person...

Maybe give him his clothes back, and treat him to dinner... Then he won't be hungry, and then he will have to say a lot of thanks.

Solemnly arranged all the dishes and didn't eat, just sat in front of the courtyard and waited for his darling to show up, the young master came earlier than he thought.

The small figure stood at the door, looking inside frantically, seeing the dishes on the plate, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he saw the solemn and timid shrinking of his neck.

Zhuang Yan picked up the bowl, picked up the fish covered with chopped peppers, put it in his mouth and refused it carefully, just like a gourmet eater, eating it is full of charm.

very hungry.

The young master swallowed, and stuck his head out involuntarily.

Looking over solemnly, he was so frightened that he ran away.

After such a few rounds, the young master was so tired that he was out of breath again and again.

"Would you like to come in for a meal?" asked solemnly, having had enough fun.

The young master shook his head and refused, but his stomach growled.

He didn't eat this morning, Fu Gui just ate it for him to see.

The young master frowned, and said in a low voice, "I... I'll just take a bite."

"Yeah." Solemnly set the bowl and chopsticks for him.

The young master sat across from him. On the plate, the grass carp with chopped peppers was burnt red in oil, and there was a plate of deboned and spicy mullet next to it, which was very fragrant.

Before entering the mouth, just smelling the aroma will make people's appetite open.

The young master didn't know what to eat for a while, so he sneaked a few glances at Zhuang Yan, and then he took the mullet meat closest to him and put it in his mouth... It was smooth and tender, and the fragrance lingered around his tongue, it was so delicious!

But I just said that I only eat one bite, what should I do?

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, put the mullet meat in his mouth, and after a while he ate up half of the fish, and he didn't seem to ask the young master to continue eating.

The young master was so anxious that his eyes were filled with mist, "I...can I...can I have another bite?" I'm really hungry, I really want to eat all of it.

"Let's eat." Solemnly replied very generously.

The young master's eyes were like stars, and he dropped his chopsticks.

Solemn interrupted him suddenly, "I have conditions."

The young master shook his fingers, and the fish fell into the plate again. He trembled and said, "Wh...what are the conditions, you, you say..."

Zhuang Yan stared nakedly at his small mouth, moved forward a little, and sprayed warm breath on the young master's small face, "I want to kiss your mouth."

With a bang, the young master fell to the ground, and he hurriedly got up, his little face blushing, and he kept backing towards the door.

Zhuang Yan picked up the fish and shook it as if tempting him, "You give me a kiss, and I will cook for you every day from now on, how about it?"

The conditions were very attractive, but the young master shook his head like a rattle, even if he was hungry, he would not dare to approach the stone table again.

Wait for people to retreat to the threshold, step out and run away.

Zhuang Yan was not in a hurry to chase, drank a little wine, and began to think about what to eat in Zhongshang. How about stewing the Buddha jumping over the wall first? If the young master does not eat for a day, he must be hungry at night. Can't stop climbing his wall.