Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Other people can't get game. Their eldest brother Zhan has it at his fingertips. Just think about her, she will be full of pride and superiority.

They took a bath, changed their clothes, picked a watermelon, two cucumbers and two tomatoes in the yard, washed and ate them, and then lay down side by side.

Ming Youyin nestled in Zhan Yunting's arms and praised the watermelon she had just eaten: "it's sweet and Sandy. It tastes different from what we bought in the supermarket. It tastes very good! And cucumber and tomato taste very strong. "

She sighed: "it's over. The fruits and vegetables here should be so delicious. I can't get used to our food when I go back!"

What's this called?

It's very harmful, okay?

The person who founded the crossing village must have chosen such a good place, didn't he?

Not only the scenery is beautiful, but also the food is delicious.

Unfortunately, the road is too hard to walk, otherwise this place will certainly develop.

Zhan Yunting stroked her hair and smoothed her hair. "It's okay. I have a friend who runs a farm. The vegetables and fruits produced in their farm are pure natural and should taste similar to those here. If you can't get used to the things in the supermarket after you go back, we'll let his farm send them to us."

"Is that all right?" Ming Youyin is worried that it will cause trouble to Zhan Yunting.

"He's in business," Zhan Yunting smiled and touched her face. "Just give me the money."

"Oh, yes," Ming Youyin rubbed in his arms with a smile, "but maybe it's okay. Maybe he'll get used to it after eating for two days!"

Zhan Yunting smiled and patted her. He didn't speak again.

In short, no matter what she wants, he will do her best to do it for her.

She will not be wronged.

They slept until dusk, got up and drank some water.

The water is pressed up from the well in the yard and boiled to dry. It tastes a little sweet and tastes better than mineral water.

After drinking some water, they walked out of the village hand in hand.

As the sun sets, the orange sunset gives a colorful halo to the mountains and forests. Birds fly against the light. The wild flowers all over the mountains shake gently in the evening wind. Everything in sight is beautiful like an unfolded picture.

Ming Youyin breathed the wind with a faint fragrance of flowers, and sighed: "how beautiful!"

Zhan Yunting smiled, "just like it!"

"I like it, I like it very much!" Ming Youyin's head deviated and rested on his shoulder. "With this beautiful scenery, you can give 90 points for this trip!"

Zhan Yunting smiled: "plus food?"

"That must be a hundred points!" Ming Youyin smiled and looked at him askew. "Brother Zhan, what shall we eat in the evening?"

"What would you like to eat?" Zhan Yunting asked, "pheasant, duck or roast fish?"

"All right!" Mingyouyin smiled and said, "we're going to stay here for half a month!"

She paused and giggled, "how many pheasants and ducks will we harm in half a month? Pity they met brother Zhan. "

Zhan Yunting smiled, "natural selection, which species reproduce too fast, will cause environmental imbalance."

Ming Youyin kept laughing, "so if I eat more, I'll still contribute to the balance of the environment, then I have to eat more!"

"Well," Zhan Yunting looked at her, "you must eat more, or you will lose weight. My mother-in-law must doubt my incompetence as a husband."

"It's all right," said Ming Youyin with a smile. "I told my mother that I love beauty and like to lose weight. I won't let my mother rely on you."

"I like those who are fatter," Zhan Yunting kneaded her slender waist. "You need to be fatter."

Ming Youyin glanced at him and said, "you mean you don't like me now?"

"No," said Zhan Yunting hurriedly, "I like everything about you. I mean... If you are fatter, you will be healthier..."

Seeing that his face is slightly red and he is worried and doesn't know how to explain, mingyouyin feels interesting and funny, sweet and moved.

She liked the way he was not good at words, but he racked his brains to make her happy.

At this time, she felt more clearly how she was on the tip of her heart by this man.

He loved her with all his heart and couldn't bear her to be wronged at all.

Mingyouyin stops, puts her arms around his neck and kisses his lips.

It's really good here.

In broad daylight, there was no one around. She made love as much as she wanted!

Zhan Yunting pressed the back of her head, turned away quickly, took the initiative, kissed her almost out of breath, and then leaned soft in his arms.

She hooked Zhan Yunting's neck and leaned her cheek against Zhan Yunting's chest. She was as good as a tame cat.

Zhan Yunting gently stroked her long soft hair with his palm and kissed the top of her hair. He didn't love her enough and wanted to rub her into his body.

They leaned silently for a long time before they looked at each other and smiled. Hand in hand, they walked up the mountain again.

Zhan Yunting asked, "would you like to have a beggar's chicken tonight? The authentic name is flower chicken. "

Ming Youyin looks at him askew, "OK!"

Her face was red, her eyes were moist, and she was charming. Zhan Yunting endured and endured, so he didn't push her against the tree trunk and kiss her again.

They walked into the forest.

There are many wild things in the mountain forest. Zhan Yunting soon hunted two pheasants before it was dark.

They go to the river to kill the chicken and deal with it. Ming Youyin watches Zhan Yunting take out the chicken's internal organs, stuffed with some things picked from the mountains. The chicken is wrapped in a layer of mud and buried in the fire.

After a short time, Ming Youyin smelled a tempting aroma and asked curiously, "brother Zhan, what did you fill the pheasant? Why is it so fragrant? "

Zhan Yunting smiled. "It's a kind of wild grass. Teach me to be the person who calls the flower chicken and call it the chicken stumbling block. When we're on a mission outside, we hit the game and put some chicken stumbling blocks in our belly to replace the seasoning. It's a different taste. Maybe it's not as good as the carefully cooked roast chicken, but it happens that there's this kind of thing in the mountain to make you taste fresh."

"Well, I like to taste fresh!" Ming Youyin said with a smile, "I like to eat delicious food since I was a child. I heard that there is delicious food, I must eat it! A few years ago, I heard that there was a kind of chicken in the South called Coconut Chicken, which was stewed with coconut milk. I specially took a plane to eat, and the result was not delicious at all, but I don't regret it. In the future, I won't be greedy if anyone told me how delicious the coconut chicken is. I can tell her that it's useless to be delicious. That's not my dish! "

Zhan Yunting smiled. "I'm not afraid today. Today's chicken must be delicious."

He explained the taste of euphony.

He has also eaten Coconut Chicken. Coconut Chicken is sweet.

Ming Youyin likes salty meat. No wonder she doesn't think Coconut Chicken is her dish.

The chicken he made today is salty. He must like it.

The aroma was getting stronger and stronger. It was obvious that the young voice was drooling. She couldn't help sucking her nose. "Brother Zhan, how can you make a roast chicken without such a magical thing as a chicken stumbling block?"