Seeing Cheng Weixi's dumbfounded appearance, Chenying was a little proud, but his eyes widened angrily after hearing Cheng Weixi's words.

Cheng Weixi said: "Your emperor is a tiger, you are a kitten, what is that Lu Qingzhan? Leopard? You are a group of felines, is this the family of cats?"

Chenying seemed to blow up the fur all over his body: "What felines, we are divine beasts, don't compare the lower animals in the world with us, tell you, I am a Jinhua cat, I have been sucking the essence of the moon for 423 years, don't underestimate me." ”

It doesn't matter if you're a Jinhua cat or a pastoral cat, it's all cats!

Cheng Weixi said: "Okay, well, I don't underestimate it, grandma Taizu is the most powerful...... That, did Lu Qingran say when to remind the emperor?"

Chenying looked straightforward: "How do I know?"

Cheng Weixi felt that his chest was in pain.

Chenying stroked her hair: "The emperor has a lot of opportunities, where is this kind of trivial matter worth reminding, when the emperor is free, the light dye will remind the emperor to decide whether you will stay or go." ”

Yun Niang clearly said that it was the mortals themselves who decided to stay.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if it needs to be decided by the emperor, she is a small mortal, does she still need to be free to decide?

"Let her go", four words, no matter how simple it is, it doesn't take a second to say it, so it has to be so troublesome.

Cheng Weixi glanced at Chenying, this is an unreliable one, and he likes to hold chicken feathers as an arrow. It is said that the king of Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult. Relying on her to pass on information in the middle is afraid that things will be delayed.

It seems that we still have to find a way to meet the Tiger Emperor directly, and no matter how bad it is, I have to see the land lightly.

There was a loud grunt in the belly.

However, there is a more urgent matter in front of me: "It's so late, when will I have dinner?" ”

Chenying was very surprised, and the eyebrows and eyes on one side were high: "You can eat when you like, ask me what to do?"

I was really drunk: "You are in charge of this place, and you don't ask who you ask when you eat? Why? You eat and drink enough, and you don't care if others live or die?"

Dusty squinted at her: "Joke! Why do we need to eat, only you human beings need to eat those tangible things." ”

Cheng Weixi immediately grabbed her "pigtails": "Then why are you still gnawing apples?"

Chenying was stunned, and puffed up even more: "I'...... I have been practicing for a few years, so I will inevitably have some appetites, and I will still eat a few bites when I am hungry...... You don't care. ”

Cheng Weixi didn't want to care at all, just wanted to beg her to give her something to eat. The miserable stomach continued to rumble, and she made a small bow: "Then how can I solve my meal?"

Chen Ying smiled: "Of course you can solve your own meal, the materials in the small courtyard are complete, you can make some by yourself." It doesn't matter, you can make a living if you're half-cooked, and you'll be ready to cook a few meals...... Don't be insatiable, I brought you noodle soup yesterday, and gave you steamed buns this morning, and you want to continue to ask me to send you food, I want to be beautiful. ”

Cheng Weixi couldn't cry or laugh.

Wait, if you don't open here, where did the steamed buns and noodle soup come from?

Chenying seemed to have a mind-reading technique, and hummed: "That steamed bun was made by Yun Niang earlier, and it happened to be the last one—she hasn't thought about eating or drinking for a few days." The noodle soup was made by your grandmother and I last night. There is rice and noodles in the small courtyard, and if you want to eat, you can do it yourself. You take care of the vegetables and poultry in the yard in the future, and when they are ripe, you can eat them......"

Is this to schedule future work?

Cheng Weixi hurriedly stopped Chenying's words: "Those jobs are prepared for the bride who stays, and I don't want to stay, you won't let me go, why do you want me to work? I won't do it! I want to eat and drink spicy food and be an uncle! I think I'm troublesome? Just right, I'll form myself into a ball, and wait for you to kick me back to the world." ”

Chenying was not threatened at all: "Whatever you want, anyway, if you don't cook, no one will bring you food to eat, if you don't grow vegetables, there will be no vegetables to eat, if you don't raise poultry, there will be no meat and eggs to eat." Of course, if you don't dislike it, I will provide you with rice noodles, and you can do enough!"

Cheng Weixi couldn't help but want to scold her mother! Did she cross into the fire pit?

It is not enough for her to die in the world, but she has to cross over here to suffer and suffer.

At the urging of the Five Organs Temple, she had no choice but to come to the small courtyard of the farmhouse.

The wooden door, which was not opened with respect during the day, was finally pushed open at night.

By the moonlight, Cheng Weixi saw a simple wooden bed on his right, with a futon on it, which should be Yun Niang's living place.

Next to the bed was a lame wooden table, and a few pieces of wood were cushioned under the lame leg of the wooden table, which was very stable.

Under the table were two wooden chairs, a candlestick and a basket with candles and a torch in the basket.

She placed the candle on the candlestick, lit it, and the faint flame warmed the room.

Look sideways to the left side of the house. There is a large iron pot on the bluestone stove, and the bottom of the pot is quietly stored with white water.

It is estimated that it is the endgame left by the kitchen last night.

On one side of the iron pot is a three-layer wooden shelf, and on the first floor are some bottles and jars, which are opened and are commonly used seasonings.

On the second floor, there are several bags, including rice, white flour, and millet, not much.

There are several jars on the third floor, which are pickled pickles, mainly cabbage, peppers, and cucumbers, which are the vegetables harvested last year, and have been preserved by Yun Niang in this way.

Cheng Weixi clapped his hands. There is no meat star at all? Just rice noodles and pickles, what is delicious?

Coincidentally, a few ducklings and goslings swayed stupidly to her feet, and chirped gracefully.

Cheng Weixi was happy. Anyway, this hut is also in, and there is no essential difference between using other people's rice noodles and eating other people's chickens and ducks.

She rolled up her sleeves and chose the fattest and strongest among the chickens, ducks and geese in the yard, and prepared to fight for the tooth sacrifice.

Cheng Weixi had been a left-behind child for several years when he was young, and it was natural to slaughter a poultry or something, light a pile of firewood, and hang the fat duck on it to roast, occasionally sprinkled with some spices.

After a while, the aroma wafted, attracting a flow of mouth, and the light night in the small courtyard was also full of fireworks in the world.

When the fat duck was halfway roasted, there was a sound of footsteps outside the small courtyard.

Cheng Weixi didn't look back.

She had guessed that the smell of this roast duck would alarm some people, just as roasting meat in the dense forest would alarm a beast.

Although the people here don't eat, they are still sensitive to fragrance, such a late night, such a fragrance, will definitely attract their attention, such as the can't help but eat the appetite of the dust Ying, or can't help but come to find out Lu Qingran, or the carnivore tiger emperor and the like.

No matter who comes, Cheng Weixi has a plan.

There was a reprimand behind him: "What are you doing? Who allowed you to eat duck?"

It's dusty.

A wicked smile appeared on Cheng Weixi's face. It's good that Chenying is here, then her plan is to be angry with her and hungry to death.

Turning his head, with a hint of pride on his face: "Didn't you say that I should feed the chickens and ducks, and when they grow up, they can be eaten? ”

Chenying smelled the tempting aroma and licked his mouth, but his face was open: "Then who allowed you to bake it in the courtyard? This aroma wafted far away, alarming the emperor, can you afford it?"

Concentrate:

After three years of raising the ancient Jinhua cat, every time in the middle of the night, squatting on the house, looking up to the moon, sucking its essence, becoming strange for a long time, running into the deep mountains and valleys, hiding in the morning, twilight out of the charm, every woman becomes a handsome man, and when a man is a beauty, "Jian Gu Ji".