The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 580 Cooking for Her
"Yeah..." Feng Youruo sighed, some things are really predestined!
How lucky I was to meet you!How lucky I am to marry you...

Ling Yuan stared at her below, his eyes full of affection: "There is only one bridal chamber missing, make up for it today..."

"it is good……"

The weather is fine and the flowers are blooming. The fragrance of the flowers in the air is rich but not greasy. No flower is as beautiful as the one under him.

Among the flowers, they linger endlessly, time and time again, until they are exhausted.

She was so tired that she fell asleep, but he slowly sat up, staring at her sleeping face.

The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and thousands of flowers are the decorations, all of which are the testimony of their love.

An Deshuangquan Dharma, worthy of Tathagata and worthy of Qing...

These two days are a rare quiet time for them, but the mother will not stop there, there must be another way besides forgetting to kill the cup.

He couldn't kill his mother, couldn't solve the forgetting killing cup, how could he get rid of the burden and stay with her?
I don't know how long I slept, Feng Youruo woke up, and habitually rubbed the people around me before I opened my eyes.

But only the flowers and leaves were touched, she opened her eyes suddenly, where was the shadow of Lingyuan in the empty space around her?
A strong uneasiness surged up, she sat up, dressed quickly, stood among the flowers and looked around, shouting loudly: "Lingyuan, Lingyuan..."

"I am here……"

The familiar voice came from the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, and the uneasiness in her heart dissipated.

However, why only hear voices but not people?
"Where are you?" she asked aloud with her hand trumpeting her mouth.

"I'm by the river, come here!"

"it is good!"

She lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to run when she heard him say, "Don't worry, walk slowly, don't fall!"

Feng Youruo smiled, put down her skirt, and walked slowly through the flowers toward the river.

By the riverside, Lingyuan was packing up a freshly caught fish. There was a simple pot not far from him, and the steamer in the pot was steaming something.

"What are you doing?" Feng Youruo walked over curiously and asked.

"Cooking, don't you see it?" Ling Yuan said without raising his head.

"Cook?"

Feng Youruo was almost frightened, and pointed at him: "You—cook?"

"That's right, Nuo, the pot is already steaming with Baobaizili, and I specially picked flowers and honey to make the stuffing!"

"Uh, you can also steam buns?"

Thinking of the dark dishes he made when he was in the Netherworld Demon Palace, Feng Youruo's head was full of black lines, and he looked very suspiciously at the steamer that had started to smoke.

It's been so long, and I haven't even smelled a little fragrance. There must be something wrong!
"The fish are also packed, what do you want to eat?" Ling Yuan raised the big fish in his hand.

The corners of Feng Youruo's lips twitched, and she stepped forward: "Let me do it..."

"No!" Lingyuan shrank back and said stubbornly, "Today I will cook!"

Uh, three black lines floated on Feng Youruo's forehead: "Are you sure?"

"What kind of eyes do you have? Don't you believe in my craftsmanship?" Lingyuan became unhappy, and her purple eyes instantly deepened, like the most exquisite amethyst, reflecting a cool light in the sun.

Feng Youruo stopped talking.

"Just sit and watch me do it, this time it's definitely not a dark dish!"

Lingyuan said confidently, but she didn't know where to start with the fish, after thinking about it, she still struggled and asked, "Ruo'er, do you want to eat steamed or braised?"

Do you know how to braise in soy sauce?
The corners of Feng Youruo's lips twitched, and she said in a good temper, "I want to eat grilled food today."

"okay!"

Lingyuan neatly wrapped the fish with leaves, buried it in the fire, washed her hands and sat beside her and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"Okay." Feng Youruohan nodded, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It's only five or six hours, not much." Lingyuan reached out to stroke her head lovingly, "You should sleep a little longer!"

Feng Youruo said silently in her heart: I want to sleep again, and I will really eat your dark dishes after a while.

She pointed to the simple stove: "Where did you get it?"

"Lingshan!" Lingyuan said.

"You went back?" Feng Youruo was taken aback.

"No, I asked Xiaofeng to bring it to me."

"Gah? Did you go back?"

"There's no need for me to go back and directly transmit the sound to Lingfeng thousands of miles away. Don't you know that our child has unique eyes and ears as well."

Speaking of his son's abilities, Lingyuan was extremely proud.

Feng Youruo raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Shunfeng'er?"

"What's the wind ear? It's more than that ox fork!" Lingyuan hummed.

"What is that?" Feng Youruo asked curiously.

The child was born by her, but it was completely out of her control, and the production and development did not follow the normal route at all.

"I don't know what it is. I guess he has the eyes of the sky. As for the ears, they are still in the excavation period. For the time being, they can only talk to me through the air."

Feng Youruo's face darkened: "Why not with my mother?"

Lingyuan: "..."

"Okay, don't worry about this, the steamed stuffed bun should be cooked, go and have a look!"

The steamer was steaming, and there was indeed a fragrance of flowers.

Feng Youruo got up, and opened the steamer with a very distrustful attitude. The fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and six white and fat buns were lying in the steamer. Because they were not wrapped well, the mouths were broken, and yellow blood flowed out. Honey juice comes.

"How about it?"

Lingyuan asked expectantly, but he just took a look.

It turned out to be a paper tiger, so unconfident.

Feng Youruo pretended to be disappointed, covered the steamer again, and clapped his hands as if to leave.

Uh, is it dark food again?

Lingyuan bounced up from the ground, rushed over to uncover the pot, and was dumbfounded: It's okay, at least it's still a white bun!
"Pfft! Paper tiger!" Feng Youruo folded back with a smirk, picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks, and sipped the steamed buns, "It turned out to be pretty good, did you steal me somewhere behind your back?"

"Really delicious?"

Ling Yuan looked at her suspiciously, having completely lost confidence in herself.

It's true that once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Feng Youruo handed the bun to his mouth with chopsticks: "Taste a bite."

Lingyuan took a light bite, and instantly opened his eyes wide: "It's really delicious! I really made it!" He jumped three feet high in joy, "Yeah, I made it!"

"You fool!" Feng Youruo shook his head amusedly, finished eating the two buns seriously, and went to covet the fish in the fire, "I don't know how the fish tastes?"

"Pull it out and have a look!"

Lingyuan quickly dug out the fish, took a piece of fish meat, and carefully removed the fishbone for her: "Try it?"

"Very good!" Feng Youruo praised, and the couple ate the whole fish with a pair of chopsticks.

Of course, the most delicious part went into Feng Youruo's belly, haha! "

(End of this chapter)