Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 39
"Ok?"

He raised his eyebrows again, "Don't like it here? Then go to bed."

"Don't, don't, just sleep here!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she wished she could immediately slap herself a few big ears.

Said it as if she liked to lie like this.

The man's smug laughter came, and his heart became more and more annoyed.

"Go to sleep."

He hugged her, and pulled the thin blanket that was thrown over the chaise longue to cover her.

How could she sleep on his chest?

The man's powerful heartbeat reminded her of her situation, and his terrifying body temperature scorched her like fire.The change in a certain part of the man in particular terrified her even more. This guy has an extremely savage personality, he won't wait to turn into a beast, right?

He twisted his body uneasily, but the man slapped his buttocks, "Don't move, or I can't guarantee it."

Upon hearing this, she became stiff again, how could she dare to move?

Carefully lying on his chest, my heart was driven to the extreme.

For Mao, for Mao, is this for Mao? !
She is fine, who did she provoke?

Why would Mao fall into such an embarrassing situation?

The man's even breathing came, and she slowly relaxed. After being tossed for a long time, she was exhausted, and she fell asleep after a while.

The man opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on his chest. He was happy but also a little annoyed: how big is his heart to fall asleep while lying on a man? !
Time passed by, the sun set, and the room gradually darkened.It's just that in this darkness, the icy breath of a certain creature is chilling.

The veins on Leng Yun's forehead were bulging. Seeing the girl slowly open her eyes, she rubbed her own eyes subconsciously, and asked coldly, "Have you had enough sleep?"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this voice, Yang Manyue, who had just woken up, realized belatedly that she was lying on top of a beast!

Tongren shrunk slightly, raised her hands up, and saw that her face turned green again.

Why are you still drooling?
No wonder this guy's tone is so bad...

But after thinking about it, he forced himself to do this, so he deserved it!
Rolling his eyes, he looked at the sky outside and said, "Um... Wu Jinxi has fallen... I should go back."

The corner of Leng Yun's mouth twitched, feeling tired for a while.

Why is she so thoughtful at such a young age?
He hugged her, turned over, and said, "I'll take you back."

"No, no need..."

"Do you know the way?"

He put her on the chaise longue, got up and began to dress himself.

Without giving any reason for the refusal, he quickly took her hand and went out, and the little follower was already waiting at the door.The horse who despised him snorted, then continued to look at him with contemptuous eyes.

Black lines appeared on the head, and the hands felt a little itchy.

Enough!

Being bullied by an ice-bellied black man is not enough, even his horse!

Thinking of Wu Zetian in history, she suddenly wanted to find a shovel to give this "horse's eyes look inferior" thing a good ideological and moral lesson.

Leng Yun led the horse, but saw the girl staring at her Xun Feng, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

To say that you are stable is to be stable, but this stability is a disguise.This girl is still a child at heart, and only she can do such childish movements.

He picked her up and put her on the horse, and said: "You care about a horse, you..."

She snorted coldly, grabbed the horse's mane with a little force, and couldn't help laughing when she heard the horse's rhythmic call.

mock up!

Can't handle your uncle, I can't handle you? !
The law of being handsome but not more than three seconds comes again!

Xun Feng stood up and shook his head violently, so frightened a certain girl screamed and hugged the horse's neck tightly, her face turned pale.

The man's deep laughter came, mixed with the horse's "咴咴" cry, as if mocking.

Her face turned from white to red, a wonderful change.

He got on his horse, pulled the rein, put his arm around her, and said in a low voice, "Xunfeng's temper is just as fierce as yours, so don't mess with it."

The man's body temperature gave her a sense of security, and she unconsciously huddled into his arms, crying without tears: "This horse is too narrow-minded. I just glared at it, but it wanted to throw me to death... "

Hearing her muttering, the corner of the man's mouth rose slightly, he let go of his hand and rubbed her head, and said, "Who made you stupid?"

"How stupid am I..."

She complained in a low voice, "You and your horse are too cunning."

His low laughter came from the top of his head, obviously in a happy mood.

The man didn't wave his whip to urge the horse to go, but just walked slowly and trustingly.

As the sun sets, the evening glow in early summer has already bloomed into summer red, coating the two of them with a layer of orange red, reflecting the small bridge and flowing water, and the willows hanging down, it is just beautiful and picturesque.

"Da da", the horseshoe stepped on the bluestone path, crossed the stone bridge, and after passing a field, the outline of Yejia Village came into view.

"Put me down."

Seeing that he was about to enter the village, but he didn't intend to stop at all, Yang Manyue couldn't help being anxious, "I'll just go back by myself."

"I can't see anyone?"

He frowned, with displeasure on his face, "Sooner or later, we will know."

Regardless of her objection, he entered the village.

The villagers who had finished their day's farm work were returning with their hoes on their shoulders.They were chatting and laughing, but when they saw the evil god, they immediately fell silent. They all backed out of the way, or bowed down to salute, or greeted them, but they dared not vent their anger.

It's like a devil entering the village!
She has a clear understanding of a certain man's fierce reputation.

When she arrived at the door of the house, she saw that the courtyard door was still locked, and she felt relieved.

Mrs. Chen hasn't come back yet.

Get off the horse and say: "Thank you, Lord Hou, for sending me off."

"Don't invite me in?"

He raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and his face darkened again.

Please, my sister!
The corner of a certain girl's mouth twitched, but the man blocked the door clearly because he didn't want to leave, and was so angry that he wanted to cry.

He looks like a dog, but where did he learn this rogue style? !

"Qingyun!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Did you buy the ingredients you bought?"

"Master Hou, everything is ready!"

"What?"

Yang Manyue was dumbfounded, and looked at Qingyun, but this look showed that her veins were straight.

I saw that Qingyun was carrying a lot of things immediately, and some vegetables were still poking out. Is this the rhythm of making dinner for him?

How can this fellow have such a thick skin? !

"Don't open the door yet?"

Seeing her dawdling, the man's expression became gloomy again.

"You want me to do it?"

Damn it!

This is eating at your own pace!Girl, girl, yes, but...

She roared in her heart for a long time, but in the end she lowered her head and resigned to her fate to open the door.

If you can't beat others, it's useless to resist!
Opening the door and entering the house, Qingyun took off the things on the horse, and went in and out several times, making the corners of Yang Manyue's eyes twitch.

"Master Hou, according to your instructions, I bought a stone of polished rice and noodles, as well as oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, all of which are the best."

"Um……"

Leng Yun responded, his eyes drifted slightly, Qing Yun understood, and immediately put all the things in the kitchen.

Yang Manyue was a little surprised, "Buy, why buy this so much?"

Leng Yun chuckled, "Didn't you cry to me that you didn't have enough to eat?"

She blushed and murmured, "That was before."

A trace of warmth flowed through her heart, and when she realized it, she became nervous again.

Hold on, hold on!
Don't be tempted!

"You can come up with dishes like pickled cabbage fish, and you have some experience in Sichuan cuisine, so please make some for me."

After speaking, Leng Yun sat down, "Qingyun, go and help."

"Yes, Lord Hou!"

It's so self-talking!
A certain girl holding various ingredients wanted to cry but had no choice but to go to the kitchen to cook for a certain uncle.

I don’t know if this little follower has brought back all the food from the vegetable market. There are too many ingredients, the variety is extremely rich, and I have bought a lot of seasonings. There are also shrimp paste and oil that can only be found in Canton. It's not cheap!
Seeing the full amount of ingredients, she also forgot the shameless deeds of a rascal.After all, I love cooking too much. When I see the rich ingredients, I immediately forget any troubles.

After cutting the tofu into small pieces and putting them in the water, Qingyun asked curiously: "Husband... Miss, what are you doing?"

"Cutting the tofu and soaking it in water can remove the bean smell and make it more tender. Go sit down, the kitchen is small, and there are too many people, so you can't turn around. If you have nothing to do, help me pick up the vegetables. Well, that's all..."

Free labor is not in vain, and Yang Manyue is not polite.

She will be the first cook in the future, so of course other people will have to do the chores, hehe, who made us capable? !
I cut a small piece of pork, washed it, and quickly chopped it into minced meat. In order to make mapo tofu taste good, in addition to paying attention to the combination of seasonings, the ratio of minced meat is also very important.If there are too many, it will overwhelm the host, and if it is too small, it will be lonely and lonely. Only when the proportion is just right, can the taste of tofu and minced meat be right.

Once Yang Manyue picked up the kitchen knife and kitchen utensils, she seemed to be a completely different person, with only eyes on the ingredients at hand.

While picking the vegetables, Qingyun peeked at them, and was fascinated by them.

Shocked by this little lady's saber skills again, he couldn't take his eyes off, and thought a little foolishly: I can't get enough of this kung fu in a lifetime.

Like a performance, cutting a green onion is so smooth and smooth.The knocking of the kitchen knife and the chopping board is so even, "dang dang dang", full of rhythm.

At some point, Leng Yun, who was sitting in the main hall, also came to the kitchen, stood at the door and looked at the busy figure with a faint smile on his lips.

The sun went down and the kitchen became dark.Qingyun hurriedly went to light up the lighting tools he bought.

The oil lamp he bought was much more high-end than the one bought by the full moon. It was extremely exquisite and much brighter.This was also bought according to Leng Yun's instructions. He bought five at once, and after lighting them all, the whole house looked bright.

"Girl, this is lamp oil, please put it away and be careful with the candle."

Yang Manyue looked at the two of them, feeling worried in her heart: Howling!

This kind of oil lamp is different from Chinese oil lamps in that they all come from the West, and the lamp oil used is not ordinary lamp oil. Apart from other things, this lamp oil is ridiculously expensive. How can ordinary people afford it?
Look at my small oil lamp again, the wealth gap is so obvious, how can I not feel sad?
You Sang nodded and said, "Please trouble brother."

After talking, I stopped talking and concentrated on cooking...

(End of this chapter)