Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 536 Torment
As if feeling that the door was opened, Zhang Xuerou turned her head slowly, looked at Wang Fei with cold eyes, and said, "Why, are you back?"

"Hey, wife, do you have lunch? How about I cook for you myself?"

Wang Fei walked to Zhang Xuerou's side with a sneer, with a flattering expression on his face.

But Zhang Xuerou didn't give Wang Fei any good looks because of this, she continued to watch the TV, not only did she not speak, she didn't even bother to hit Wang Fei with the pillow.

Wang Fei, who was mentally prepared, suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw her like this. After sitting next to Zhang Xuerou, he took her white hand and said to her, "Honey, I was just taken away yesterday. Lost, so didn't this just finally find a home now?"

"Really? Then you should call the police."

Zhang Xuerou looked very calm.

"Isn't my mind not working well recently?"

Wang Fei explained, but Zhang Xuerou was still watching TV.

After a long pause, Wang Fei still picked up Zhang Xuerou and let her sit on his body.

Zhang Xuerou, who was watching TV, was a little dissatisfied, staring at Wang Fei coldly and said, "What else do you have?"

"Well, my wife, I haven't seen you all night, and I feel that you have become more beautiful today."

"Does that mean I wasn't pretty before?"

"No, no, what I mean is that you are a little more beautiful every day than yesterday. For example, today, when I saw you, I felt like a fairy in the sky."

Wang Fei looked at Zhang Xuerou's face face to face, and when he hugged her and was about to say something, Zhang Xuerou suddenly jumped off Wang Fei's body.

After patting her home clothes, Zhang Xuerou's eyes suddenly changed, and she said with a gloomy expression, "Did you dislike the ginger soup I made yesterday, so you sneaked away first?"

"No! There is absolutely no such thing!"

Wang Fei stood up immediately, and said with a firm face: "My wife, your cooking is definitely at the level of a hotel chef. You can't even compare it to a state banquet. How could anyone hate it?"

"Really?"

Zhang Xuerou looked at Wang Fei suspiciously.

"That's a must. Wife, your cooking is so delicious. If anyone dislikes it, I even suspect that there is something wrong with his sense of taste, and he can't even be regarded as a complete person!"

Wang Fei stood up and answered vowedly.

Hearing what Wang Fei said, Zhang Xuerou seemed to be more foolish, nodded and said, "I never thought I would really blame you."

"Isn't that right? I have no other advantages in this person, but honesty."

Wang Fei patted his chest, making Zhang Xuerou nod in agreement and said, "Then let's eat first, and we'll talk about anything after eating."

"Okay, let's eat first."

Wang Fei thought he had escaped, so he followed Zhang Xuerou to the dining table.

It can be seen that Zhang Xuerou today also seems to know that Wang Fei will come back before noon, so he specially prepared meals.

It's still the fried fungus and yam porridge.

When Wang Fei saw these things, his heart fluttered, and then he coughed dryly and said, "It looks like these taste very good."

"Of course, I ate it just now, and these are specially reserved for you."

Zhang Xuerou sat next to Wang Fei, and patted Wang Fei's thigh with one hand, making him feel the coolness emanating from Zhang Xuerou's body.

After filling a bowl of yam porridge, Wang Fei smelled it when stirring it, and felt that it was different from usual.

"Ahem, wife, why don't you eat some more?"

Wang Fei gave a dry cough, and turned to look at Zhang Xuerou who was less than [-] centimeters away.

The latter's expression was much gentler than usual, and he said slowly: "No, I've eaten, these are reserved for you."

"Hey, my wife really thinks of me."

Wang Fei flattered and ate a spoonful of porridge with a spoon.

Before he knew what it was like, a puff of air suddenly came from his nose, and Wang Fei immediately felt his head was ventilated.

Tears swished down, and when Wang Fei looked at the bowl of porridge again, there was already an expression of fear on his face.

"Honey, the taste of this porridge today...why is it different from usual?"

Wang Fei asked with a stiff tone.

"What are you talking about, didn't you always dislike me and say that I can only cook these two dishes before? So I tried to change it and poured two tubes of mustard into it."

Zhang Xuerou had a murderous look on her gentle face, she squinted her eyes and asked, "How about it, do you think my innovation is unpalatable?"

"No! There is absolutely no such thing!"

Wang Fei said immediately, with a smile on his distorted face: "My wife, you are definitely the best cooker in the world. Didn't I think this taste...it tastes very good, so I asked?"

"That's right, then eat it quickly. You have to eat all of this bowl. If I see half a drop left, I will be very unhappy."

Zhang Xuerou squinted her eyes, carrying a murderous aura that was colder than a killer.

Wiping away his tears, Wang Fei remembered what he was boasting just now, and now he wants to eat these things even with tears in his eyes.

Fortunately, except for a layer of mustard oil floating on the surface, the porridge below is barely acceptable.

Although he also had a runny nose and tears, he managed to eat two bowls of porridge.

And when Wang Fei here had just finished eating, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Xuerou pulled the plate of fungus again, squinted and said, "Why do you only eat porridge and not vegetables? Is it possible that you still dislike the taste of this fungus?" ?"

"No, I just feel... I seem to be a little full."

Wang Fei touched his stomach.

"That's enough? You had a big meal last night. Could it be that you dislike my cooking?"

Zhang Xuerou's face suddenly became gloomy, and her eyes were fixed on Wang Fei.

He could only take a deep breath, smell the fungus, and said, "Honey, there is no innovation in this dish, right?"

"No, I promise to put the same seasoning as usual."

Zhang Xuerou can't lie, and Wang Fei felt relieved after hearing this, picked up a piece of fungus with chopsticks, and after making sure it smelled like mustard, he sent it to his mouth.

But when the tongue touched the fungus, a dryness exploded from the mouth, as if there was a salt stone in the mouth.

"How about it?"

Zhang Xuerou looked at Wang Fei expectantly.

"Honey, just tell me what you want, I... can't take it anymore."

Wang Fei grimaced.

Mustard can still be eaten with a pinched nose. If such a salty thing is swallowed, Wang Fei will probably have to go to the hospital.

Zhang Xuerou took a look at Wang Fei, and then said calmly: "You went out again yesterday? You still smell of gunpowder."

"Well, my wife, let me tell you, they insisted on dragging me there. But I didn't participate in anything, I was just directing outside, and there was no danger at all."

With Wang Fei's serious expression, he can guarantee that Zhang Xuerou will not see any flaws.

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ps: I have something to do today.This fourth is the last update today, and the update compensation will start tomorrow Friday.It will explode for several days in a row, trying to satisfy everyone.

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