Qin Nanming eats very slowly, because the roots are full of toughness and are not easy to chew.

He also had to absorb the aura inside, although it was very small, but it couldn't be wasted at all.

At this time, Liu Shiyue listened to Liu Mo's words and had already come to the park.

She watched Qin Nanming hold a weed from a distance, carefully remove the leaves, and put the roots in his mouth, the grass roots were obviously very astringent, but he ate them happily.

Liu Shiyue suddenly remembered that she forgot to make lunch for Qin Nanming today.

In the past, every day after work at noon, she would go home to cook for Qin Nanming, because Qin Nanming was hospitalized in the past two days, and she ate in the company's staff restaurant, so she forgot it for a while.

But what is he?

He didn't keep any money, so he wouldn't go to the company to ask for it?

However, I was hungry for a while, so I hated myself because of this, and ran to the park outside the company to eat grass like a madman, deliberately embarrassing myself!

"Forget it, who is to blame for your life?"

Shaking her head, Liu Shiyue decided to give Qin Nanming some money, who knew that when she looked at the park again, she found that Qin Nanming was gone.

"Sister Shiyue, in fact, if you can, you go to the second uncle and ask him to return the bride price to the Qin family, and you can divorce him."

Liu Mo stood behind and spoke.

Sister Shiyue is also too pitiful, in the best years of a woman, she met such a husband.

"I know what I know."

Liu Shiyue forced out a smile.

She didn't want to divorce Qin Nanming, but the Qin family's bride price had already been squandered by her father, how could she return it?

Unless Qin Nanming takes the initiative to file for divorce.

But is this realistic?

……

After Qin Nanming finished eating the clovers, he found a remote abandoned factory and closed his eyes and meditated.

He now has a trace of aura in his body, and he is about to start repairing his weakened body.

When Liu Shiyue came home from work, she found that Qin Nanming was not at home, and her heart suddenly chuckled.

"Listening to Momo, Qin Nanming actually didn't even know her anymore, could it be that he really jumped into the sea and broke his brain? Will something happen when you're out there? ”

Liu Shiyue was a little worried.

It didn't take long for Qin Nanming to open the door and come back, and Liu Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Off work?"

Qin Nanming really didn't know what to talk to Liu Shiyue, so he said hello with a smile, bypassed Liu Shiyue and walked towards his room.

Liu Shiyue's willow eyebrows frowned, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared directly at Qin Nanming, always feeling that this guy looked a little different.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Nanming seems to be much more energetic, and he is completely different from the way he shrunk his head and brain before.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of Qin Nanming closing the door made Liu Shiyue come back to her senses.

She suddenly remembered that Qin Nanming hadn't eaten yet. Although he was angry that Qin Nanming ran to the park to eat grass and embarrassed himself, he was a nominal husband and couldn't ignore it.

Liu Shiyue made the rice ready, and originally wanted to call Qin Nanming to eat, but she couldn't say anything.

Her relationship with Qin Nanming was already tense, although she saw that Qin Nanming was hungry and pitiful, she couldn't pull her son to ask him to eat.

After eating by herself, Liu Shiyue put the leftovers on the table.

Qin Nanming smelled the aroma of food in the house, but he swallowed the clover, and there was aura in his body, so he had no appetite for ordinary food for the time being.

After a night of sleeplessness, Qin Nanming refined the last trace of aura, and the injuries in his body finally recovered somewhat.

After Liu Shiyue got up and went downstairs, she found that the food on the table had not moved, because it had changed its taste after a night.

"That guy can't be really stupid, right? I don't even know how to eat. ”

She was suddenly worried.

Liu Shiyue wanted to go in to see Qin Nanming, but she just walked to the door of the bedroom, and her raised hand couldn't knock it down, such a guy, even if he starved to death, what would it do?

"His biological father doesn't care about him, why should he care, if he really starves to death, he ...... Isn't it out of the sea of suffering? ”

Liu Shiyue bit her silver teeth, turned her head and went out to the company.

……

When Qin Nanming walked out of the room, it was past eleven o'clock at noon, and he felt a little hungry.

Looking at the food on the table, it had already turned sour, and he had to pour it out.

Qin Nanming opened the refrigerator, but fortunately, Liu Shiyue still had some green peppers and vegetable leaves left.

After a brief cleanup, he cooked and ate a meal by himself, and as a cultivator, it was not a big problem to make a homely meal.

After eating, Qin Nanming put the rest of the meal on the table, usually speaking, Liu Shiyue would come back to cook at noon, which was reserved for her.

After doing this, Qin Nanming went out, and he was going to wander around, in case he could encounter a low-level spirit grass like a hundred leaf clover.

Of course, judging by the near-depletion of the aura on Earth, the likelihood is very low.

But Gu Yun was unwilling to let go of any opportunity.

He still wants to return to Penglai, and he must seize the time to cultivate and improve his strength.

A few minutes after Qin Nanming left, Mu Xiyun hurriedly returned.

She left without asking Qin Nanming to eat in the morning, and she was always restless all morning.

The Qin family doesn't care whether Qin Nanming lives or dies, as his wife, he is his closest person in this world, will he be too ruthless to him like this?

So after getting off work, Liu Shiyue hurried back, Qin Nanming's health was not good, she was afraid that she would be really hungry.

However, thinking that there were still leftovers on the table last night, Liu Shiyue was a little relieved.

Even if the food has gone bad, at least it fills the stomach.

When Liu Shiyue walked into the living room and saw the food on the table, she was stunned, Qin Nanming hadn't moved?

This guy doesn't even bother to heat up the leftovers, right?

Liu Shiyue hurriedly ran over and pushed open the door of Qin Nanming's bedroom.

"Where can I run if people are not there?"

Liu Shiyue saw that Qin Nanming's room was empty, and returned to the living room, and found that the table on the table was not last night's meal at all.

A boiled cabbage, a braised green pepper in oil, which is made from your own leftovers?

Liu Shiyue looked at the dishes on the table in disbelief, who did this?

"Could it be Qin Nanming?"

Liu Shiyue quickly ruled out this possibility in her heart, as long as he was lazy and stupid, where did he seem to be able to cook!

At this time, the dishes on the table were still smoking, Liu Shiyue served a bowl of rice, and then sandwiched a chopsticks and green peppers.

Hey?

I didn't expect a simple stewed green pepper in oil to be so delicious.

Liu Shiyue thinks this is a taste that top chefs can't make.

"It definitely won't be Qin Nanming." Liu Shiyue completely denied it.

Even if Qin Nanming could cook, the taste would not be so delicious.

Could it be a senior chef sent by the Qin family? But the two have lived under the same roof for so long, and the Qin family has never sent anyone to visit Qin Nanming.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Shiyue didn't bother to think about it, and waited for Qin Nanming to come back and ask him directly.

……

Sure enough, Qin Nanming, who was wandering around, didn't gain anything.

The earth's spiritual energy is so scarce, how can the spiritual grass be so lucky.

He ate another slot, so that there were only seven shuts left.

With the aura contained in the cleaves, Qin Nanming practiced his fists and feet in the park.

His body is now full of holes, and some stretching his fists and feet will help repair his injuries.

When Qin Nanming went home, Liu Shiyue was sitting on the sofa, looking at Fashion Weekly intently.

Qin Nanming didn't disturb her, and prepared to go back to his room quietly.

"Wait."

Liu Shiyue put down the weekly magazine and suddenly spoke.

"Who cooks the food at the lunch table?"

"I did." Qin Nanming replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Liu Shiyue's beautiful willow eyebrows instantly wrinkled together.

Could it be that Qin Nanming's cooking skills are better than those of top chefs?

If it's true, it's the funniest joke in the world.

"Heh, what can you do with those dishes?"

Liu Shiyue put her hands on her chest and disagreed.

Qin Nanming was depressed for a while, "Is there anyone else in the villa besides me?" ”

"Okay, let's go out and buy groceries now, and you can cook in the evening."

Since you have a hard mouth, then expose you to your face!

Liu Shiyue wanted to see if Gu Yun could cook.

"No problem."

Qin Nan Mingyun didn't think much about it, and agreed.

Seeing that Qin Nanming promised so neatly, Mu Xiyun was really stunned. Does he really know how to cook? Still so delicious?

Mu Xiyun didn't believe it, and she didn't believe it when she was killed.