The green fox, who was renamed Li Goudan, has been chained to the kitchen of the wine store since then. It usually lies on the kitchen floor and doesn't like to eat much. Zhan Lu teased it, and it didn't like to deal with it.

Zhan Lu also asked Ming Yijun if he couldn't support it if he was so always chained, and Ming Yijun just said so coldly:

"If you refuse to eat, just kill it and make a fur hat, and I will ask Ah Zhen to help you find a well-behaved one with good coats. ”

Zhan Lu had seen it in human form, and when he heard Ming Yijun say this, he couldn't help but hesitate:

"He's been practicing for hundreds of years...... Such...... Not really, right?"

Ming Yijun snorted:

"What's wrong? There is a white fox fur in this cave, which is made of a whole fox skin. That fox has been cultivating for thousands of years, and in the end, it's not the life of a fox fur?"

Zhan Lu pursed her lips, she had been together for so long, she had already discovered that in the eyes of Ming Yijun, the creatures in the world were divided into this: what could be eaten and what could not be eaten, what could be eaten immediately and what could not be eaten immediately.

In Ming Yijun's opinion, she can't eat it right away, so it's for cooking now, and the fox smells so bad that she can't eat it, so it's just for fox fur, and there is no other use.

Qinghu's reaction was much more than Zhan Lu's. When he heard Ming Yijun say this, a spirit jumped up from the ground, screamed twice, and threw himself into Zhan Lu's arms to be coquettish.

Although Zhan Lu didn't like Qingxuan Dao people, he wouldn't have any prejudices against this fox because of this. After all, this fox is no longer a Qingxuan Daoist, but her pet, and even the name is chosen by herself.

She hugged the fox and let it rub its head against her, giggling:

"Ahh

Ming Yijun saw the green fox drilling in front of her chest, sticking out his little tongue and licking her chin, and inexplicably became a little angry. He stepped forward, pinched the fox's neck hair with two fingers, and threw it on the ground:

"You like to raise, and you can raise it. Don't get so close to it, beware of getting fleas. ”

The green fox whimpered aggrievedly, he had taken on a human form hundreds of years ago, how could there be fleas on his body? But it looked at Ming Yijun's terrible eyes, and had to shrink into the corner by itself.

Ming Yijun watched the green fox shrink to the side with satisfaction, and then said to Zhan Lu:

"Let's cook. You just hugged the fox, don't forget to wash your hands before cooking. ”

Don't let her tease the fox, that's what it means.

Zhan bared his stomach and sneered, but he still resigned himself to washing his hands. Unexpectedly, he was licked by Ming Yijun again.

Licked by him again!

Zhan Lu turned his head to look at Ming Yijun half ashamedly and half annoyed, but he paced back to the room as if nothing had happened.

Zhan Lu was determined to ignore him, but the part of her face that he had licked seemed to be a little hot, which made her uncomfortable.

She tried her best to remove Ming Yijun's influence on her from her mind, and then began to think about what she wanted to eat.

She looked at the vegetables sent by the vegetable farmer today, and there were two fresh lilies in them. In the corner of the kitchen, there are still some yams that I bought before.

Lilies are not a very common ingredient here, and I heard the little brother who delivered the dishes say that it was originally given to his family by his relatives, and his mother remembered that she had always taken more care of his family, so she gave her two.

Such a good ingredient can't be trampled lightly. Zhan Lu thought about it again and again, and finally decided to cook lily yam porridge.

He always said that the things she cooked were unpalatable, and this time she cooked porridge, it wouldn't be unpalatable, right?

Lilies and yams are both ingredients for the proper order, and Zhan Lu heard from the little brother who delivered the dishes that the taste of this lily is very sweet. Yam is also a luscious food, and it is best to cook porridge with rice. Lily yam porridge is not only delicious, but also an excellent medicinal diet, moisturizing the lungs and relieving cough, refreshing and soothing the nerves, and has the effect of beauty, which is most suitable for autumn to eat. Even if Ming Yijun doesn't like to eat at that time, she eats more by herself, although she can't taste it, at least she takes care of her body, and it's not a waste.

Zhan Lu took the yam and peeled it first. After the yam peels off the skin, there will be mucus, which sticks to the hands, and it is very itchy, and it will take a long time to get better. Zhan Lu wears gloves to peel off the skin of the yam and then cut it into thin slices. She scooped up the rice, put the yam tablets and the rice together, and added water to cook the porridge.

Then she cleaned the lilies again, and when the porridge was almost cooked, she put the lilies in the pot. Watching the porridge in the pot boil two more times, it is considered completely cooked.

She took the rock sugar out of the jar and put it in the porridge and stirred it slowly. When the rock sugar was all melted and the porridge was colder, she took out two bowls and filled two bowls of porridge.

One bowl is reserved for Ah Zhen Niangzi, and one bowl is drunk by herself.

Zhan Lu kept his share of drinking Ah Zhen's lady, and then took the remaining whole pot of porridge to Ming Yijun.

She knew Ming Yijun's temperament, so she no longer expected him to say that what she cooked was delicious, but she just put down the porridge and wanted to leave. Just raised his foot but was stopped by Ming Yijun:

"Wait. ”

Zhan Lu had no choice but to stand again, watching him finish the porridge slowly and methodically, and commented:

"It's unpalatable. ”

Zhan Lu knew that he would say this, but he was not depressed, and began to clean up the dishes. But I heard Ming Yijun ask again:

"Anything else?"

Zhan Lu was stunned. He didn't say it was unpalatable? Why did he want it? There were still two bowls in the kitchen, but she still wanted to eat them herself!

"No, no. ”

Ming Yijun frowned slightly:

"No, no, what are you stammering?"

He stood up and headed for the kitchen.

Zhan Lu hurriedly stopped him:

"Lang Jun, the porridge is indeed gone, if you still want to eat something, Zhan Lu will make it for you!"

Ming Yijun stretched out his hand and gently waved Zhan Lu away:

"If it's gone, it's gone, what are you panicking about. ”

Zhan Lu couldn't stop it, and watched Ming Yijun walk into the kitchen.

Ming Yijun saw the two bowls of porridge on the pot table at a glance, and he smiled at Zhan Lu:

"You little liar, so bold that you dare to play tricks on me. How do you think this seat should punish you?"

Zhan Lu blushed and pursed her lips without saying a word. Ming Yijun didn't say much to her, picked up a bowl, and drank the porridge in one gulp.

Just as he picked up the second bowl to drink, Zhan Lu hurriedly ran over to stop him:

"Lang Jun! That's my porridge! I haven't drunk it yet!"

Ming Yijun smiled:

"It's not delicious, why are you drinking it? I drank it for you, isn't it just right? I haven't punished you yet, are you embarrassed to come and ask this seat?"

Zhan Lu had never seen such an unreasonable person.

Wrong...... Zhan Lu had never seen such an unreasonable beast!

Something seems to be wrong......

Zhan Lu wanted to argue, but couldn't say anything. I watched him pick up the bowl and drink the last bowl of porridge.

How could he be such a bully?!

Her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Mingyijun caught a glimpse of her expression, stopped, put the bowl aside, bent down, pinched her chin, and leaned over.

Before Zhan Lu could react, she tasted the sweet porridge. The sweet lilies and yams are a little sticky, intertwining a warm flavor in the porridge, and the subtle sweetness makes the whole porridge present a perfect harmony.

In addition, Ming Yijun's tongue stirred in her mouth, which made the porridge fill every corner of her mouth, so that her whole person was immersed in the warmth brought to her by the porridge......

Wait, wait! Mingyi-kun's tongue?

Yes, Ming Yijun repeated his old trick and fed the porridge in her mouth with his mouth. That's why she was able to taste the deliciousness of porridge again.

You can't always indulge in the deliciousness of food!

Zhan Lu swept the porridge in Ming Yijun's mouth with his tongue and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he stretched out his hand to push Ming Yijun away, and asked him indignantly:

"Lang Jun deceives people! This porridge is clearly delicious!"

Ming Yijun is still laughing:

"Originally, it was not delicious, but once you pass it in your mouth, it tastes sweet. ”

……

Facing such a Ming Yijun, Zhan Lu didn't know how to deal with him at all.

Taking advantage of Zhan Lu's stunned, Ming Yijun took another mouthful of porridge and fed it to her.

Hmmm!

Zhan Lu was about to resist, but after tasting the deliciousness, she stopped struggling spinelessly.

For her, the opportunity to taste the food is really too rare, so she can't help but cherish it every time. She just let herself indulge in it.

There wasn't much porridge left, Ming Yijun only fed her two or three times, and she had already eaten it all. Zhan Lu sighed, slowly savoring the taste of porridge.

For someone like Zhan Lu who hasn't tasted food for many years, the wine I tasted last time was a little too exciting, like fireworks exploding in my head. On the contrary, it is a light delicacy like lily yam porridge that makes her feel the wonder of the taste of food. Several different ingredients are mixed together, and they are clearly different flavors, but they can be so harmoniously integrated that they can distinguish their original flavors while blending together.

The porridge slid down the esophagus warmly, making the whole person feel warm, and the whole body seemed to be full of strength. It's such a simple porridge that can also bring people such complex feelings. The food is amazing.

Zhan Lu suddenly felt a little moved, and at the same time made her look forward to:

When will you taste the next delicious food?

She looked up at Ming Yijun, who was still smiling, with a bit of a teasing look on his face, which was really annoying.

But she ...... There's no way to be mad at him!

But next time...... It's better not to taste it this way......

She blushed again as she thought about it. Ming Yijun looked at her red face and felt very good-looking.

Ah, she's so tender, it's going to be delicious.

The two of them were thinking about their own things like this, and no one noticed that in the corner of the kitchen, the green fox with a chain was watching quietly and thoughtfully.