Qingluo's wrist moved slightly, just like Gu Jingzhi's eyes when she looked at her on weekdays, she looked at Gu Jingzhi helplessly and indulgently, and said softly:

"Ah Jing has a good rest, you have to rest when you are tired and sleepy, don't treat yourself like a machine.

Don't you worry about my abilities? Make sure that the home is tidy and obedient, and there is no shortage of food and drink.

You can rest and try my cooking skills today. ”

Gu Jing's heart is like ashes, it's not that he doesn't believe in Ah Luo's craftsmanship, but he is reluctant!

Now he just wants to slap himself a few times and call you cheap!

Qingluo walked down the steps and lifted the back basket, where Dahei was wagging his tail around the water bladder placed on the steps.

Qingluo beckoned to it, whistled like a whistle, and Da Hei jumped up the steps, shook his head around Qingluo, and entered the kitchen together.

Gu Jingzhi was about to stand up when he saw it, Qingluo seemed to have eyes behind his back, and suddenly turned around and pressed his hand on the kitchen door.

With a beautiful and delicate little face with a gentle and demure smile, Gu Jingzhi sat stiffly on the Luohan bed.

There was a smile in her eyes, but there was also a hint of menace.

Gu Jingzhi could only lie back honestly.

Qingluo nodded with satisfaction, and turned back without temptation, she knew that Gu Jingzhi would not dare to disobey him.

Start washing your hands and making soup.

enjoyed his wife's loving lunch, but Gu Jingzhi was heavy in his heart.

I feel sorry for my wife, sorry for my original promise, sorry for ......

Qingluo put down his chopsticks and said angrily: "What do you mean by this coffin face?" Is that all my food so bad?

It's the same as the first time I made lunch, so what did you eat before? ”

Gu Jingzhi shook his head solemnly, that's different, that's what Ah Luo wants to do, and she is happy when she goes down to the kitchen occasionally.

But today, because my brain was dizzy, I said that I was tired, and Arlo misunderstood, so I went to the kitchen.

This is not out of her original will, it is completely different, it is deceived by him!

Qingluo was too lazy to look at Gu Jingzhi, who was secretly in trouble with him.

"Let's drink milk soup today."

Qingluo poured a small stream of milk into the pot, put down some jasmine tea, and simmered for a while.

Before leaving the pot, take out some residues of jasmine tea, carefully scoop it into a white porcelain basin, put in two soup spoons, and bring it to the main room.

and Gu Jingyi sat on the same Luohan bed.

Gu Jingzhi smelled a little fragrance, picked up a soup spoon at Qingluo's signal, scooped up a small half spoonful and sipped it into his mouth.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and he couldn't say whether he liked it or dislike it.

Qingluo raised his eyebrows, scooped up a whole spoonful of milky white milk soup and put it into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and then nodded and praised:

"The taste is a little light, but it is very mellow, and after cooking, a few drops of honey are dripped in it, and a little sweetness is added.

With this fragrance, it's quite appetizing. ”

Gu Jingzhi looked at the spoon in his hand and wanted to put it down.

Qingluo made a small face, "If you can't eat, you have to eat a few spoonfuls to make up for your body." ”

Gu Jingyi's face was entangled, he was in good health, why didn't he sleep at night?

It's because the body is so good, the warm fragrance is easy to think about in the heart, and the morning is the same reason.

His extra energy can only be vented on the matter of hunting.

Qingluo didn't know what Gu Jingzhi was thinking, so she forcibly gave Gu Jing half of everything she thought was good, and asked him to eat and taste it with her.

Moreover, when she added a few drops of spiritual spring water to this milk, there would have been a fishy smell that could not be removed.

It is completely dissipated by the odor, and the taste is very mellow.

Not only the taste, but also the texture is very good, so that the mouth can also enjoy it, and it is very nutritious.

Gu Jingzhi couldn't do anything, one sip was the same as drinking poison.

Qingluo also knew that Gu Jingzhi disliked these - milks so much.

She thought about it and mentioned that she had bought some before, but it was not a lot of weight.

asked Gu Jingzhi to eat together, but he really didn't eat it, so she enjoyed it by herself.

That's why I realized that he actually picked - milk - food.

Well, what's wrong?

Qingluo saw Gu Jingzhi twisting and grinding, and snatched his soup spoon.

Gu Jingzhi was not happy, so she saw Qingluo put his soup spoon into the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of milk with her own spoon, leaned over, and fed it.

If he was so gentle and black as Qingluo on weekdays, Gu Jingzhi felt that he would be very happy.

And eating weird milk at this time, Gu Jingzhi's heart is still very dark!

It's, uh, there's a little tangle in the coolness.

After watching Gu Jingzhi drink a few spoonfuls of milk, there were some milk stains on his thin lips, which diluted the deep cold and hard feeling of his facial features, and his black eyes were resistant, but they became softer and softer.

Qingluo took out the two spoons, cleaned them, stuffed them into Gu Jingzhi's hands, held the bowl himself, and drank it in one gulp.

Gu Jingzhi sat down beside Qingluo with a sigh of relief, and saw Qingluo holding the bowl, his fingers as white as jade were more beautiful and delicate than the fine porcelain.

Her eyes were drooping, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings, quiet beauty.

Drinking milk in small sips, occasionally making a little noise, the whole person looks not to mention how well-behaved.

Putting down the empty porcelain bowl, Gu Jingzhi took it and put the spoon in, he saw the milk stains on Luo's red lips clearly, and there seemed to be a milky fragrance all over his body, clear and sweet.

In this way, she seems to be much younger in an instant, and then she covers her little mouth and makes a small burp, and her squinting eyes and laughing are even more cute and innocent.

Gu Jingzhi looked at it and instantly softened his heart.

Suddenly, holding this porcelain ware that exudes residual warmth, I feel that the milky fragrance that I originally disliked has become very tempting.

Qingluo asked Gu Jingzhi to continue to rest, and she took the bowl to the kitchen to rinse it a little.

Gu Jingzhi took the pillow that Qingluo usually pillowed in his arms and smiled with satisfaction.

No matter what, no matter what he hates, having a little relationship with Qingluo can always become what he likes.

In essence, he has no strong likes and dislikes, only habits and dislikes.

But what Arlo likes, even if he is not used to it before, will not have that hate and disgust.

On the second day, the goat's milk soup was more fragrant, thicker and sweeter than milk, and the mouth was delicate and fragrant.

Gu Jingzhi was even more unaccustomed to this kind of taste, but this time he didn't need Qingluo to press him, he sat on the couch obediently.

It's just that he was a little embarrassed to ask Qingluo to feed him.

Qingluo smiled helplessly: "Look, there is only one soup spoon this time." ”

Qing Luo compared a spoon half soaked in a slightly yellow goat's milk.

Gu Jingzhi laughed.

The two sat cross-legged, Qingluo pinched the spoon, you spooned and I drank goat's milk soup one spoonful.

After drinking a few spoonfuls, with a mouthful of sweet milk, Gu Jingzhi waved his hand.

Qingluo didn't force him anymore, put the soup spoon in his mouth, handed it directly to Gu Jingzhi, and drank it in small sips with the bowl in both hands.

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo enjoying the goat's milk with his eyes closed, licked the bottom of the soup spoon with his mouth, and sighed in his heart: It's so sweet!

Goat's milk should be a little more, and after the milk is drunk, there is still some left, but it is not enough to burn it into a Gu.

When Gu Jingzhi came back this day, in addition to the stupid roe deer he was carrying, there was also a basket of fruits.

There are apples, bananas, pears and oranges, a grapefruit, a lot of kiwi, and a lot of portions.

Gu Jingzhi stood behind the stone gate, and Qingluo stood by the door.

Gu Jingzhi put down his things and shook his arm, "Some are picked from the mountains, some are ripe in the orchard, and after a while, other fruits will be ripe." ”

Some fruits do not ripen during this time, but they grow in their own orchards.

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