Husband is Particularly Fierce

While the crabs were being steamed in the wok, he also hurriedly started cooking the seasonings.

Yuan Feiyu asked Di Jiye to bring out a bag of vinegar. Di Jiye seemed to have collected a lot of vinegar fruits and fruits, although he couldn't even tell when he put them into the storage ring. How did Yuan Feiyu know about this, could it be that this female really knew how to predict things?! His gaze towards Yuan Feiyu gained a little more respect. The humans and females were just too amazing, they were definitely not one of the most noble species in the world.

Yuan Feiyu had seen wild ginger on the road before, so she bought quite a few during the shopping process.

Washing those things was troublesome after all. Although each is the size of a cantaloupe, there is fine sand at each root knot. Di Jiye saw that Yuan Feiyu was very tired from washing, so he took it over to help with the washing. As long as he was by Yuan Feiyu's side, it was as if he could not tolerate seeing her do things that would cause too much damage.

After washing it, the Xue Mei would grind it into powder. The Xue Mei was very good at this. With a light swirl of her fingers, a thin layer of frozen sand condensed in the air. With the release of the spiritual energy from her palm, the fine icy sand was poured into the whole ginger, instantly turning the ginger into powder. After a while, the fine icy sand melted and only a little bit of water remained.

Di Jiye looked at it, and thought it over carefully. He gently grabbed with his fingers, and ice spirit threads immediately condensed in the air, becoming a net of dense spirit threads.

Yuan Feiyu was stunned. Ah, Di Jiye is so smart.

She had always thought that the heaviest job in the kitchen recently was slicing up pieces of meat. She thought for a moment before discussing with Di Ji Ye, "That grid is a bit larger, then form a row of thicker spirit threads from the vertical direction. She thought for a moment before discussing with Di Ji Ye," That grid is a bit larger, and then form a row of spirit threads from the vertical direction. Yuan Feiyu looked at Di Ji Ye with a pair of wet and soft eyes, with a hint of worship in his eyes. It was also filled with joy.

Although Di Jiye didn't have a tail, he suddenly felt something at the back of his buttocks rising up slightly. It felt swollen from swinging around, and his body had lightened by half. He lowered his head, looked at his palm, and adjusted the density of the spirit threads. Indeed, with just a few swishes, over a hundred jin of meat pieces were all processed.

Di Jiye raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Feiyu. At that moment, the arrogant and spoiled male's expression was just too adorable. Yuan Feiyu suddenly went over, and just like how he used to look at Qiu Xiaobao and the Xue Mei, he kissed them.

Di Jiye suddenly looked as if he was shocked, blushed, his eyes flashed, his body twisted slightly, and without a word, he turned and left.

The Xue Mei looked at the unruly and beautiful father-in-law for a long time, and then asked softly: "Is this the kind of shyness that comes from the legends?"

Yuan Feiyu's face also turned red, why was this male so shy, it was as though she had done some unruly thing. She lowered her head, placed the processed pieces of meat into the red jade tripod pot, and continued to place seasonings of the stuffy meat.

Seeing Di Jiye being kissed, the Xue Mei had a lot of insight in its heart. It cut the other piece of meat that Yuan Feiyu had taken out that it had not dealt with completely, flawlessly, into pieces.