cute husband

Chapter 379 Chopped up and fed to the dog (1)
Although Hua [-], Hua [-] and [-] didn't really laugh out loud, they couldn't hide the obviously suffocated puffing sound, which sounded more unignorable than real laughter.Ordinary people encounter such a situation, I am afraid that they will be red-faced and embarrassing. Obviously, the Holy One is not among these ordinary people.

He glanced over the four people who were holding back their laughter, handed the pierced sweet potato to Shuilong, and said in a low voice, "It's dirty, change it."

Shuilong smiled and stretched out her hand to grab the sweet potato, but it was too late for Shengzun to stop it, and she knew her answer by watching Shuilong peel the sweet potato.

Shui Long skilfully peeled off the softened sweet potato skin, raised her eyes to the dark-colored Hua, Hua, Hua, and Hua, who were worrying about Le Ji Sheng Bei, and said: "Take them up and eat them, they will go bad after baking for a long time."

With Shui Long's words, the four of them came back to life immediately, and smoothly overshadowed the joke about the young master (Shen Zun) before, and also took a stick and began to poke the firewood, taking out the sweet potatoes that were roasting inside.

"Hey, give me one, I haven't eaten for a long time." Liang Die'er brazenly went to fight for food with Huahua and Huahua brothers, and the three of them soon became lively again.

Shuilong looked at Feng Qifei who was not moving, kicked him with a wooden stick, then pointed to a place with his eyes, and said, "Dig here yourself."

Could it be that Feng glanced at Shuilong as if flattered, he remembered that Shuilong refused to give food easily even to the Holy One, but now he is willing to give it to himself?The next moment, he felt like crying again. Isn't this causing hatred for himself? Judging from the previous situation, the young master can even eat the jealousy of a beast, let alone himself, a man.

How could he understand that Shuilong was not really so stingy that he wouldn't even give a sweet potato to anyone, but was just deliberately teasing the Holy One.However, Feng Qifei's scruples were not wrong. When Shuilong's actions fell into the eyes of the Holy Lord, his eyes fell lightly on Feng Qifei.

This sight made Feng Qifei sweat all over, and felt that the firewood stick he just picked up in his hand was like a hot potato, whether he threw it or not.

The two brothers Liang Die'er and Huahua watched him suffer and suffer spiritually with great interest.

Shui Long smiled softly, looked at the Holy One, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

The Holy One didn't answer her question, but said, "I'm hungry." Looking at Feng Qifei lightly, his voice was calm and calm, "Very hungry."

"..." Didn't Feng immediately throw away the wooden stick in his hand, and said to Shengzun and Shuilong, "Slave go hunting again?" Sure enough, it's safest to stay away from this area, although wandering outside in winter is really desolate.

Shengzun did not make things difficult for him, and said lightly: "Enough sweet potatoes."

Whether it was Feng Qifei or Liang Die'er, they immediately understood that Shengzun was thinking about these sweet potatoes baked by Shuilong himself, and warned them not to get involved.

Liang Die'er choked a mouthful of sweet potato meat in her throat, thinking with watery eyes, is the Holy Master so naive in his memory? In fact, the Holy Master has become obsessed with practicing kung fu, and that's why he indirectly changed his personality!
"Take it." Shui Long handed the two-thirds peeled sweet potato to the Holy One.

The saint didn't take it, and looked at her quietly with a pair of eyes.

That look is very stressful.

Shui Long blinked her eyes, looked at him for about two seconds, then smiled and handed the sweet potato to his mouth.

The sage's eyes are like ripples and ripples of the moonlight in a pool, and the soft color that ripples in an instant is pure and moving.He smiled and opened his mouth... the mouthful of sweet potato aroma.

Shuilong's movements are by no means a gentle way of stuffing the sweet potato into his mouth, and then immediately let go.

Seeing the sage holding the sweet potato in his mouth, Liang Dieer and the others seemed to be in a daze for a moment. The four of them found it funny and scary, for fear that the sage would suddenly get angry and affect them little shrimps.

Without Shuilong's palm holding the sweet potato, it naturally fell from the mouth of the holy man. Fortunately, the holy man's reaction was very quick and quick, and he still caught the sweet potato halfway.

Looking at the appearance of the Holy One, the mouth is full of milky yellow sweet potato flesh, squatting by the fire, holding the sweet potato with both hands pierced in the middle, the appearance is really not very good.

Liang Die'er was shocked, he felt that the scene in front of him must be deeply engraved in his mind before he woke up.This is the most embarrassing look he has ever seen Lord Shengzun!oh!God!It's so memorable!In his memory, he has always been like a god, with a spotless body and unfathomable inscrutability, but one night he would squat by the fire, eat his mouth full, and hold sweet potatoes, which are the most ordinary coarse grains in his hands!
Hua Yi and Hua Er were also shocked.Although their young master usually dresses up simply, he can't hide his noble and profound temperament, and today he has ended up like this.

It's just that after they were shocked, they were panicked, and there was only one word in their hearts that could describe their current mood - it's over!
The young master (Lord Shengzun) must be angry, he must be furious!

The four of Liang Die'er were all quiet, unbelievably quiet.Their quietness did not affect Shuilong and Shengzun at all.

Shuilong turned her head to look at the appearance of the Holy One, and laughed out loud without any scruples, laughing wantonly, raising her eyebrows and bending her eyes with a hint of provocation, as if she wanted to let the Holy Lord know that her current appearance was not good enough. How ridiculous.

The four of Liang Die'er could only stare at her with sullen faces, screaming in their hearts: Young Madam (Bai Shuilong) don't be so small, please don't add fuel to the flames!Our hearts can't bear the pressure, and our bodies can't bear the wrath of the young master (Holy Venerable) even more!

Seeing Shengzun's silence, Liang Die'er and the others tried to say something to save themselves, but they exhausted their brain cells and couldn't find a suitable way and words to resolve the crisis.

From the corner of her eyes, Shuilong saw their distorted expressions as if they were about to cry. While it was funny, she also felt that they should not play too much.She looked at the Holy One, others couldn't see it, but she could see it clearly. Although this man was expressionless at this time, the subtle waves in his eyes could not deceive her - he was not angry.

He was not angry, but pretended to be angry, why?In order to make people think that he is angry, and then take the initiative to admit his mistake to him, or something else...

Shui Long stared into his eyes, her eyes full of smiles did not conceal her sharp scrutiny.

The eyes had changed, but they seemed not to have changed.It's like when a child grows into an adult, the intensity and feeling of the eyes will change, but the character habits deeply rooted in the bone marrow will not change, and some reactive eyes will not change.

Shuilong thought, he didn't deliberately hide his habit in front of her, but he didn't show his true face in front of his eyes, what is the purpose of telling her the truth?
She doesn't think she guessed wrong, the more she gets along, the more she can perceive the truth, and the more certain she can be.

(End of this chapter)