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Jiang Qing rubbed her sore waist and slowly opened her eyes from the couch.

Whispered a few times and looked around.

A faint warmth spread from the top of his head, and Erjiang Qing's face turned red, and he moved the hand that crossed his waist and abdomen behind him.

Who knows, as soon as he made a move, he was tightly imprisoned in his arms by the wolf ink behind him.

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again." Wolf Mo hoarsely said lightly.

Jiang Qing was silent for a while, putting away her shyness. Curled up and leaned on Wolf Mo's body, and twisted his waist fiercely, "Does it hurt?" ”

"What's wrong with you?" Wolf Mo said warmly. The magnetic voice spread low above Jiang Qing's head, and his hand roamed over Jiang Qing's body. Soon, Jiang Qing twisted her body and wanted to escape.

"Don't move your hands, Reading went to Taoyuan last night, and Mom and Dad and the children will come over today." Jiang Qing glared at Wolf Mo in warning, and said, "Evena's side must be in a hurry, get up quickly." I'm hungry! ”

Worried that the wolf ink would mess up, Jiang Qing crackled and said for a long time, just to dispel the crooked thoughts in this person's heart.

Wolf Mo had a cold face, and the cold air was released desperately. It's a pity that there are only two people in the room, Jiang Qing is too lazy to take care of Wolf Mo's cold air, and he has been with this person for a few years, how can he not guess his thoughts? Glancing at Wolf Mo's temper like an awkward child, Jiang Qing shrugged and got up without saying anything. This person is like a wolf hunting, especially good at beating snakes and sticks, if she compromises at this time, she will definitely not want to go out of this house today......

"Cut!" Wolf Mo snorted coldly, unwilling to get up.

With his long body, he shook a few times in front of Jiang Qing, trying to change Jiang Qing's mind. I finally finished dealing with the affairs of Shangyang City, and I didn't have time to eat and get addicted, so Wolf Mo's mood was naturally not very good. However, he was reluctant to give Jiang Qing a breath.

Jiang Qing held back a smile, turned her head and ignored Wolf Mo.

Wolf Mo walked out of the house with a cold face and resentment, and after a while, he heard Lance's wail outside.

Poof!

Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, rubbing her stomach and laughing.

Wolf Mo was reluctant to toss Jiang Qing, and the excess energy and anger naturally needed to be borne by people. Lance's teasing, seemingly shrewd and cunning, is actually like a grasshopper. It's not surprising that it will hit the muzzle of the wolf ink. After getting dressed, I went out of the house to find a place to wash, and as soon as I walked to the front yard, I saw wolf ink pressing Lance wildly. Mocha stood by and watched the play, with no intention of relieving Lance from the siege.

Dead and poor Daoist friends, I can't imagine that this sentence is universal in the whole universe?!

When his eyes touched the prey at Mocha's feet, he was pleasantly surprised: "Mocha, what did you hunt?" ”

The blood flowing from the hunt was still hot, and it must not have been brought up from the wind-chasing area, it seemed that this should have been hunted by Mocha early in the morning in the mountains and forests outside the Clear Ridge. She was still thinking about whether to go down to eat, but she didn't expect Mocha to send such a big gift.

"Hunted in the mountains and forests behind." Moka Road.

"Deal with it, I'll prepare breakfast later." Jiang Qing said happily. I haven't done it for a long time, and now I looked at my prey Jiang Qing with some impulse to try, and began to look for the kitchen according to the location on the drawings in my memory. I thought to myself, I don't know if the kitchen has all the materials? If it's not enough, I'll have to eat barbecue this morning. Presumably, none of these people were willing to go down to find something to eat.

Speaking of which, whether it's her and Wolf Mo, or Lance.

There are few people who are willing to wander around, but they have a talent for home.

I walked into the kitchen and rummaged through everything in it, and I prepared a lot of everything, even rice and noodles.

"Mom, you're really cautious and serious!" Jiang Qing said approvingly. Qing has always been a drip, although I don't know when they will come back, there is no shortage of things at home, this intimacy is very useful.

Mocha nodded and said, "Aunt Qing has always been very disciplined, and this point is not even as shallow. ”

Shallow and thoughtful.

But when it comes to trivial and scattered things, it is better to do it clearly than shallowly.

"Mocha, you help with the prey, I'll prepare the steamed rice." Jiang Qing said. These kitchen utensils in the kitchen need to be cleaned, and by the way, she also wants to find those vegetables hoarded in the cellar behind the kitchen.

Breakfast was lighter, but I thought that Qing Wolf Lie and the children would come over soon.

Jiang Qing naturally thought more thoughtfully, and Ma Yo cleaned the kitchen utensils and began to wash rice and prepare steamed rice. Add firewood to the stove, push open the door behind the kitchen, and walk towards the cellar not far away. Neatly arranged wooden shelves. It's hard for someone who doesn't know to walk in and imagine that it's just an ordinary cellar. It is said to be a cellar, but it is actually about the same size as the basement below Taoyuan's house, so you can imagine how much space there is inside.

Jiang Qing picked some vegetables and fruits, and prepared to cook two good dishes.

Initially, she thought about boiling porridge or something. Later, I remembered that the wolf Mo and the others were unhappy without meat, and soon dispelled the idea of boiling porridge. It seems that there are really not many men who like to drink porridge in Taoyuan, and in their words, this porridge should be drunk by women. Men should eat meat and drink so that they can have the energy to go out hunting and protect their homes.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing only felt funny.

In these years, these men are really hard enough to eat meat and drink wine!

Even such high-sounding words can be said, but seeing that they really don't like it, Jiang Qing didn't force it. Just mix a few dishes of vegetable porridge, lean porridge, seafood porridge...... Give it to the people of the tribe who have a light taste. At home, she boiled porridge a few times. It's a pity that except for her and Qing, no one else gives face. In desperation, Jiang Qing had to dispel the idea of drinking porridge.

In the eyes of Wolf Mo, it is light or something, as long as there is light meat, it is fine.

Thinking back to the thoughts of Wolf Mo and the others, Jiang Qing suddenly put aside the light thoughts of eating breakfast.

Grabbed some things and went back to the kitchen.

Wolf Mo helped Mocha handle the prey, and Lance squatted next to him with a blue nose and swollen face to deal with the internal organs.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips and hurriedly suppressed the smile in her mouth, "There are quite a lot of things here, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Boiled pork slices, spicy chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork......" Lance heard this, and instantly became alive and vigorous, and read out the name of the dish for a long time.

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and she rolled her eyes and glanced at Lance. It's really a dog, why do you ask about this in a dignified manner, and it's really asking for trouble!

“…… Just make a few of them, and come over at noon with your parents and wolves. Wolf Mo said. As soon as he opened his mouth, he decisively ruled out the name of Lance's long channeling dish, this product is really not remembered. It's still hurting, but my mouth can't stop for a moment. Could it be that he just hit too lightly?