Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

"We'll take the rabbit meat with us when it's time, break it directly, wash it and eat it." Murongting seems to be talking about something that doesn't matter to him.

"God." At this time, song qiuer really didn't know what else to say. He just felt that for a moment, there was a lack of language. No wonder he said that his cooking was not very good. As a childe, Murong Ting could not eat his own food and felt that it was delicious in the world.

Well, Murong Ting used to eat raw meat, but now it's all cooked food. Even if it tastes bad, it's cooked, OK?

That can be explained.

Song qiuer didn't notice that when he said this, he looked at Murong court in his eyes and began to have a lot of dislike.

Murong Ting found that qiu'er was looking at himself, and he felt helpless. He didn't know how to do it. Isn't that a troublesome person?

Murong Ting will deliberately find an excuse for himself at the beginning, but when he looks at Song qiuer's disgusting eyes, all of them disintegrate and disappear in an instant. His male chauvinist heart can't bear it.

"Well, learn from me." Song qiuer just has no choice but to talk with Murong ting.

He gave Murong ting a knife, let Murong Ting hold the dagger, and showed it to Murong Ting little by little. He taught Murong ting to deal with the fish according to his own way.

Seeing Murong Ting's technique becoming more and more skillful, song qiuer was relieved and went to roll noodles.

Suddenly, he raised his head and watched Murong Ting's dagger move towards the fish gall. He immediately exclaimed, "stop, don't go there!"

However, song qiuer said that no matter how fast the master was, he couldn't match Murong Ting's knife. When song qiuer said that, Murong Ting's arrival also passed the fish's gall, and the gall immediately stuck on the fish.

Seeing that, song qiuer was so angry that he glared at Murong ting. He thought that he had just caught the fish so hard and had to cook it later. As a result, he was destroyed by Murong ting. He just thought about it and stepped on it.

Murong Ting was very satisfied with his speed. He was complacent and felt that he would soon be a teacher. All of a sudden, he heard song qiuer call him to stop. He was sitting smoothly. How could he control it all at once.

Just look, song qiuer stares at him and tramples on him. He is confused and confused.

Toward song qiuer said: "qiuer, what's the matter?"

He helped to deal with the fish, how suddenly, was staring and trampling?

Song qiuer is angry in the heart, he just left the meeting, how suddenly out of such a big problem.

"You are stupid!" Song qiuer grabs the fish in Murong Ting's hand and cleans it in the water. Seeing that there is no blood on the fish, he puts it in the water again.

After all this, song qiuer has the time to turn his head and look at Murong ting. Suddenly, Yi Shida says something and his face begins to look ugly.

Just now, if I remember correctly, I scolded the master?

"If the fish gall is broken, the fish will be bitter if it is infected with fish. When it is bitter, you can eat it yourself." Song qiuer didn't know how to open her mouth, so she had to throw this sentence down in a delicate voice.

When Murong Ting heard this, he understood why song qiuer was so worried just now. It turned out that his little girl was afraid of suffering.

Murong Ting laughs in his heart. He has never eaten anything on the battlefield. What is it after eating a bitter fish?

When song qiuer finished scolding Murong Ting, he later recalled that Murong Ting didn't know the concept of fish gall just now.

Can oneself at that time, still scolded him, see you stupid?

It's over——

Song qiuer's hand, which was cutting fish fillets, began to shake.

Will you take this opportunity to kill yourself.

Song qiuer is afraid, and suddenly feels that there is a shade behind him. The little girl of the Song family turns her head stiffly and looks at the master behind him. There is nothing in her eyes that wants to investigate her responsibility. At this time, song qiuer is at ease.

Murong Ting happens to see song qiuer's hands shaking when he cuts the fish. He thinks that the little girl can't do it. He laughs in his heart. As a result, song qiuer's knife is as white as snow, thin and transparent.

Song qiuer sighed in his heart. Seeing that Murong Ting's technique was so exquisite, he envied it.

Before long, the kitchen wafts with fragrance, and Murong Ting eats, which brings up a smile. They have a good meal and go back to their room to sleep. Song qiuer can't think of this time. At first, he thinks that Murong Ting doesn't pursue himself.

After verification, he looked at himself, looking at himself, smiling with enthusiasm. Murong Ting was so enthusiastic that he had a bitter smile in his heart.

We have to pay all the debts we owe.

Murong Ting did his best to help song qiuer recall what song qiuer said to himself in the kitchen just now.

At that time, I came in with song qiuer in my arms and was trapped by song qiuer. I was also a memory parade. I managed to seize the opportunity. Can I not count on song qiuer?

"I always remember, as if, just now qiuer was in the kitchen, and seemed to say something bad?" Murong Ting's face is full of patience. But when song qiuer looks at it, he wants to cry. If you have something to say, don't laugh. I'm afraid.

Song qiuer smiles with Murong Ting, but this smile is worse than crying.

"Murongting, murongting, I'm wrong. What do you want?" Song qiuer is disheartened and gives up the struggle directly. There are two words on her face. How do you like it.

Murong Ting looks at Song qiuer's appearance of being a living horse doctor and being bullied by others. He smiles to himself, but his face is still straight.

"In that case, you can sleep with me tonight." Murong Ting put forward this suggestion with a cold face. It sounds strange, but with Murong Ting's expression, it doesn't make people feel that it's not appropriate at all.

"Master, I can't tell the difference between male and female teachers." Song qiuer stiff face, spit out this sentence, Murong court heard, but in a continuous laugh, this girl, and their own talk, men and women teach not clear?

When did she make it clear to herself? However, it is true that he is cultivating the habit of this little girl. Even if Murong Ting is unwilling to admit this, he has to admit it at this time.