The wild wife is busy farming in ancient times

Chapter 88
Seeing Qian Sisi staring at him with an aggrieved face, Xing felt relieved.

Bring a pot of dried meat by the fire to the table.

After bringing the bowls and chopsticks and setting them up, and scooping up a cup of cold boiled water for each of them, Xing sat down.Turning her head towards Qian Sisi who was still standing stupidly, she said, "It's time to eat."

She pursed her lips, turned around and put the big bowl in her hand on the table again.

Qian Sisi childishly pushed aside the chopsticks Xing gave her.

Then he said to Xing in a strange way: "Take out the eggs that are steaming in the pot." The words fell into Xing's gaze, and he raised his head proudly, and went to get the spoon.

But she took all the spoons back, but Xing did not move.

Qian Sisi was anxious, "Hurry up! You've been tired all day, so hurry up and go to bed after eating."

When Xing Yi heard Qian Sisi's tired words all day, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Didn't you just sit on the tree for a day?" He was the one who contributed, and he was the one who picked the petals and carried people back and forth.

How can she be tired!

Are you embarrassed to say that!

Thinking of today, Qian Sisi only felt full of anger, but looked at Xing's face.

People are justified!
Gritting her teeth and staring at the star, Qian Sisi turned around and brought the animal skin she often used to wrap pots.

Carefully lift off the steamer lid.

Smelling the strong aroma of eggs, I looked at the steamed eggs that quickly shrank a little because the lid of the pot was lifted.

The gas that had just blocked his chest dissipated with the heat and fragrance.

Want to bring out a bowl.

But the water under the steamer was still rising, and the scalding heat kept rising up, so she didn't dare to lift her up.Turning around, he brought a spoon and a bowl, and just scooped up a full bowl.

Under Xing's gaze, he carried the bowl and sat back at the table.

"Huhuhu..." He scooped up a spoon and blew a few times.

Qian Sisi moved closer to her mouth and tasted a little bit.

'Well, delicious! 'The saltiness is right, the water and grass fruit powder mixed in are just right, and the lard residue is broken enough that it can't be seen.

It looks like an egg tart when scooped up, without any air bubbles.

Fragrant and smooth.

It takes a while to eat steamed eggs with a spoon, and I can't stop babbling.

Smelling this strange scent, watching Qian Sisi's whimpering, Xing put down the jerky in his hand, and got up to lift the steamed eggs in the pot.

Qian Sisi scooped up another spoon, glanced at Xing's back from the corner of her eye, and snorted.

'Hum, I don't believe you don't want to eat it! '

Qian Sisi, who had a mouthful of steamed eggs and a mouthful of chili peppers, lifted Xing into a large bowl and wanted to scoop it out. She said, "Just eat like that! Don't stain other bowls, it's hard to wash."

Xing Xing paused his hand for scooping up steamed eggs, and gave Qian Sisi a strange look.

"what?"

Eyes swelled, Qian Sisi yelled at Xing a little arrogantly.

Xing moved the empty bowl in front of him, pulled the steamed egg bowl closer, and carried another bowl over.

Then he said slowly, "I did all the dishes."

It means that if it is difficult to wash, he will wash it, so Qian Sisi doesn't need to worry about it.

"..." Qian Sisi choked!

Xing didn't say she really couldn't remember.

I don't know when the job of washing dishes started, it has become a star!
Choking on Qian Sisi's mouth, Xing followed Qian Sisi's example, scooped up a spoon, blew on it, and tasted it in small sips.

With a bite of egg in his mouth, he was a little reluctant to swallow it.

I just thought it was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life.

Squint your eyes and feel the tenderness in your mouth.

If he hadn't watched Qian Sisi do it with his own eyes, he would have doubted what it was.

Because it is completely different from eggs, the smell is very different.

Xing Xiaoxiao, who is quiet in the deliciousness, can satisfy him with a small mouthful, swallow the little bit in his mouth, and feed the full spoon into his mouth.

Xing: "Aha...poof..."

Qian Sisi: "..."

She was choked by Xing because she didn't want to see Xing's cold but choking face.

I buried my head in eating my own, but looked at the egg flower on the table.

She wanted to cry without tears.

She was eating well, and she was messing with whoever she was.

Xing wants to treat her like this.

With great difficulty, she only ate a few chopsticks of the emerald peppers that were brought to the table.

Xing, who sprayed out a spoonful of steamed eggs, only felt his tongue was burning after drinking half a glass of water.

Now he finally knew why Qian Sisi wanted to eat so much, but still slurped it.

It can really burn an orc to death!　
His mouth hurts, but Xing couldn't give up the silky delicacy, so he picked up the spoon and took another spoonful and blew a few times.

Slowly pecking and eating in small bites.

When eating with relish.

"Slap..." Qian Sisi slammed the spoon down, and roared unbearably.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you, you just can't see me, don't you, you just want me to eat meat every day and die from constipation, don't you, you just want me to get out, don't you?" Dare to swallow, a few words appear in my mind.

Qian Sisi went crazy again.

Looking at Xing's inexplicable eyes, Qian Sisi was so angry that she jumped.

Eyes puffed up, he pointed at the golden dots all over the table, and shouted, "You sprayed the whole table?" What do you want me to eat?
Xing looked at Qian Sisi speechlessly, then at the table, and said indifferently: "You want me to sit at the table to eat!"

Qian Sisi blinked her eyes, but didn't realize what star meant for a while.

When she realized it, her chest was even more congested.

After owning the table, she came to the table to eat from time to time.

But sitting alone, he didn't feel good eating anything, so he forced Xing to come here to eat.

Ke Xing just thought she was talking about the table.

He didn't think it was a problem at all that he sprayed the table and polluted her dishes.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Sisi suppressed the desire to give Xing a big meal, and said to Xing in an educational tone: "A person's saliva is not clean, so if you want to spit out what you eat, you have to spit it out. .You can't spit it on what other people want to eat. What do you want me to eat when you spray this table?"

After Qian Sisi finished speaking earnestly, Xing, who was about to lift her bowl back to the squatting side of the fire, stopped.

With a stinky face, she looked at Qian Sisi and asked lightly: "Your saliva is not clean, so why do you let me eat your saliva?"

He did not forget that on the day he found the honey, Qian Sisi gnawed on his mouth for a long time and made him drink a lot of saliva.

Stared at by Xing Leng, Qian Sisi's suppressed anger suddenly rushed up, but she opened her mouth and said, "When did I let you eat my saliva?"

She is not crazy, she has the habit of spitting in other people's food.

Xing was silent for a while and replied: "The day we found honey, you hugged me, gnawed my mouth, stuck your tongue into my mouth, and let me eat your saliva."

After saying that, she looked at Qian Sisi with eyes that you don't want to deny.

And Qian Sisi had long forgotten about this, and when Xing mentioned it, she didn't know whether she should be angry or laugh.

Are they saying the same thing?
Is kissing and spraying food the same thing?
If it's the same thing, can people eat what they vomit?
Tell this to an orc.

Can he understand?
Obviously don't understand!

Slumping her shoulders, Qian Sisi took the small rag that she wove not long ago, and wiped the eggs on the table.

Bring a new bowl, scoop a bowl of steaming eggs from the steamer.

(End of this chapter)