Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 106 Beef Offal Soup

Faced with Wu Zhaoniang's begging, Pan An had no sympathy. He knew the woman's temperament. He said he begged for mercy, but in his heart he refused to admit defeat.

"Pretending to be pitiful in front of me, do you think I am still the fool I was before?" Pan An pulled Wu Zhaoniang's hair, stared at her fiercely and said, "You like to play like this, then I will play with you, let you Feel it too.”

After that, Pan An continued to beat him again.

"Ms. sir~" Wu Zhaoniang looked at him pitifully, with crystal tears in her eyes.

"There's no point in pretending to be pitiful. Since you've already done it, you should know what the consequences will be."

Seeing that Pan An showed no mercy at all, Wu Zhaoniang snorted and simply stopped pretending.

"Stingy, you did that to me the night before yesterday, and I didn't say anything. You're lucky, you even retaliated against me."

"Why, are you not convinced?"

"If you're not convinced, come here if you have the ability. Let me see how capable you are."

"Are you convinced?" Pan An asked.

"I'm convinced...I'm convinced~" Wu Zhaoniang lay on the bed with her back to him, burying her face in the quilt without making any sound.

Pan An got out of bed, put on his clothes, looked at her lying motionless on the bed, and said with a cold snort: "You'd better be careful. If you dare to be like last night next time, I will be like what I did this morning." I’m teaching you this, do you understand?”

"understood."

After saying that, Pan An opened the door and left.

Wu Zhaoniang sat up and stretched, showing no signs of weakness like when she faced Pan An just now.

Everything just happened was of course an act. After all, he made Pan An angry last night, so he naturally wanted to give in and let Pan An get angry.Otherwise, you will definitely get yourself in trouble later.

"The little guy is quite fierce and not gentle at all!" Wu Zhaoniang said with a chuckle.

………………

People were coming and going on the streets, everything was as usual and normal.

Everyone was living as usual, and there were also some outsiders passing through the town. Like Pan An and the others at the beginning, they didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Boss, please have two bowls of beef offal soup."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

When Wu Zhaoniang found Pan Anshi, he was eating beef offal soup.

So Wu Zhaoniang sat across from him, watching him eating beef offal soup, and ordered a bowl for herself.

Before the soup arrived, Wu Zhaoniang picked up the offal from Pan An's bowl with her chopsticks and started eating it. Pan An also stared at her dissatisfied.

"Didn't you order it yourself? Why did you touch mine?"

"I'm hungry." Wu Zhaoniang replied simply, minding her meal without paying any attention to Pan An.

"Bear it when you're hungry."

"I can't bear it."

Soon, Wu Zhaoniang's beef offal soup was served, and she stopped disturbing Pan An's bowl.

But it was too late. There was not much offal left in Pan An's bowl. At least 1/3 of it had been eaten by the woman.

Pan An couldn't stand it. He was a person who didn't want to suffer losses. He naturally wanted to get back whatever he had lost. So after eating what was in his own bowl, he retaliated by eating what Wu Zhaoniang had in her bowl.

"Now it's Wu Zhaoniang's turn to be anxious. Why are you eating from me? Don't you have a bowl of your own?"

"Nonsense, you've almost finished mine. How much did you eat just now? I want double the amount back."

It seems normal, but in the eyes of outsiders, this is the picture of love between husband and wife.

Soon, there was only one piece of beef offal left in the bowl. The two of them used their chopsticks at the same time, caught the offal, and then started to pull each other. "There's only one piece left. Is it necessary?" Wu Zhaoniang asked.

"It's really not necessary, so you should give it to me." Pan An said.

"Give it to you? Brother, you ate half of my offal, how much did I eat of you?"

"That's what it should be. You ate my offal first. Do you understand the offal tax?"

"Cow tax? Oh my god, this is the first time I've heard of this. You are more ruthless than those corrupt officials!"

"Chopsticks, hurry up."

"No, it's mine."

The two were arguing over a piece of beef offal, and at this moment, Ximen Qing suddenly emerged from the scene and bit into the offal.

"Well, the taste is not bad, but it's a bit bland. I think it should retain some of the original flavor, so that we can know that what we are eating is beef offal." Ximen Qing commented.

Seeing that their dispute was stolen by others, Wu Zhaoniang and Pan An opened their eyes wide, and each of them punched Ximen Qing at the same time.

Ximen Qing, who was moaning, was punched twice by the combined force of the two, and flew out more than ten meters away, landing in an open coffin.

By chance, the coffin was thought to be a flower tree, and a flower slowly fell down and landed on her chest. The scene was so peaceful.

"Miss Wu, Mr. Pan, good morning!"

Lin Yue came to the two of them and greeted them respectfully.

"Why did you come to us so early?"

"Miss Ximen and I plan to visit the goddess's home, and I hope you two will go together," Lin Yue explained.

"Her home? Is there anything interesting there? If there is anything, it must have been taken away last night. There is no way it could be left behind." Wu Zhaoniang said.

"Well, I know, but just in case, if there is something dangerous left in the house and it is not discovered in time, it will still be very troublesome."

Listening to Lin Yue's words, Wu Zhaoniang nodded and agreed: "What you said makes sense, then go and have a look!"

"By the way, where's Miss Ximen? I remember she should be here. Why is there no one?"

"She, I don't know, maybe she's dead!" Wu Zhaoniang said calmly.

The four of them came to the goddess's house. This house was not very nice, it was just an ordinary small courtyard.After entering, there are some old antiques and the like inside, which of course are not valuable.

Pan An and others looked around the room curiously, while Wu Zhaoniang stood at the door of the room, looking at the yard.

"What are you looking at?" Pan An asked curiously.

"This yard...is unusual. It feels like there must be something there."

"What's there?" Pan An looked at it curiously, but couldn't see anything. The ground looked very ordinary, with broken grass and moss on it.

"Hey, there's a coffin here." At this moment, a scream came from inside.

Pan An and the two hurriedly walked into the house and saw a hole on the ground in the back room, with a coffin standing vertically inside.

"Good guy, this guy is so cruel, he even raises corpses at home." Ximen Qing complained.

"Get the coffin out."

Everyone worked together to get the coffin out and put it in the yard to open it, but they couldn't open it after a lot of effort.

"Hey, what is this made of? Why can't it be opened?"

"It was daytime, and the corpse gas was adsorbed on the coffin, so of course it was difficult to open it." After that, Wu Zhaoniang walked up and patted the coffin hard, causing cracks on the coffin lid.

(End of this chapter)