My husband is born again

Chapter 270 Eat Together?

There are quite a lot of ingredients in the kitchen.

The little white mouse shyly introduced: "Most of these are grown by myself, and some are picked from the mountains and caught in the river."

Ruan Ling glanced around: "The white mirror is great!"

Bai Jing's face turned redder.

Ruan Ling rolled up his sleeves, cut fresh and tender bamboo shoots, and made a fried pork with bamboo shoots.Wash the fresh radishes, cut them into shreds with their skins, and make a cold dish.

There were fresh live shrimps in the pot, so she made boiled shrimps.Finally, the winter melon is added with eggs, and it becomes a big bowl of soup.

Refreshing three dishes and one soup.

She was very satisfied. When she looked back for the bowls and chopsticks, she saw Bai Jing standing at the door, her saliva dripping onto her collar.

"Okay, it smells so good." His voice trembled, and he couldn't even speak coherently. "I, I, I have never smelled such a delicious food..."

Ruan Ling warmly invited: "Eat with me?"

"Really, is it really possible?" Bai Jing trembled even more.

"Bring the dishes and chopsticks."

"well……"

Holding the bowl and chopsticks tremblingly, Bai Jing followed Ruan Ling, feeling that his feet were floating.

When I came out, I met Pu Zihuang.

Bai Jing said tremblingly, "Master, master."

Pu Zihuang glanced into the front room: "What are you going to do?"

"Beautiful young lady invites me... invites me to dinner..."

"I'm still eating." Pu Zihuang rolled her eyes, "She didn't play tricks, did she?"

"No no no..."

"get out."

"what?"

"I want to watch her personally!"

"Master, Fanfan..."

"Get out!" Pu Zihuang took the bowls and chopsticks from his hand.

"..." Bai Jing left with tears streaming down his face.

When Pu Zihuang went in with the bowl and chopsticks, she saw Ruan Ling sitting at the table, eating the shrimp with her hands.

She looked up and saw Pu Zihuang, and asked in surprise, "Where's Xiaobai?"

"Something happened."

"Oh." Ruan Ling came over to take the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping him give the bowls and chopsticks to me, thank you. You can go."

Pu Zihuang: "..."

He stared at the dishes on the table.

Thin shredded radish, red shrimp, tender white bamboo shoots, green winter melon soup.

This seductive fragrance.

And the little girl's satisfied eating appearance.

This made Pu Zihuang a little intolerable.

After a while, Ruan Ling seemed to notice him: "Or, let's have something together?"

Pu Zihuang sat down without saying a word, grabbed the chopsticks and ate.

Ah, the shredded radish is crispy and refreshing, the shrimp is spicy, the bamboo shoots are fresh and tender, and the winter melon soup is salty and delicious.

The ingredients are mediocre, but when you eat it, you can't stop eating it.

Pu Zihuang ate three bowls of rice in a row, and grabbed the last spoonful of winter melon soup from Ruan Ling's bowl.

Ruan Ling glared at him: "This is the last meal I will eat in this life. You have no conscience to snatch it from me. I really regret saving you!"

Pu Zihuang ate the most satisfying meal in his life. He was originally in a happy mood, but when he heard this, he immediately lost his mood.

What, he won't be able to eat such delicious food again?

Never.

He stood up, hiccupped secretly, and smiled tenderly: "Little girl, if you are willing to stay and cook for me every day, I will spare your life."

"Aren't you going to avenge your brother?"

"If he kills you, he won't survive."

"You guys are a plastic brotherhood."

"what?"

"I mean, it's fine if you want me to cook for you, but you have to return Xiao Hei to me first." Ruan Ling stretched out her hand, "Otherwise, you'd better let me be buried with you."

Pu Zihuang immediately took Xiao Hei out and threw it to her.

Ruan Ling quickly hugged it and checked its legs.

(End of this chapter)