Chapter 17
When Mu Beiyuan saw Song Ningyu coming out from behind the tree, a smile crossed his face, and he hurriedly ran over, and he could vaguely smell the smell of being stinking by himself.
"You ......" Mu Beiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tone was a little helpless and doting, "It's okay, I just couldn't find you, I'm ...... Clothes, taken in your room, are given to you. ”
Mu Beiyuan couldn't help but recall the embarrassing scene just now, after all, he was a foreign man, and he went to a girl's room, although the two were engaged, but it affected the girl's reputation so much, he went in with a red face, and when he turned over his clothes, he also sent her belly pocket, and he was critically ill in the terminal stage of embarrassment.
The point is, the point is that when she came out with her clothes, she was seen by her sister, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a hooligan......
"Thank you." Song Ningyu took the shirt in his hand.
Mu Beiyuan looked at Song Ningyu who had just been cleaned, her hair became silky and bright, her skin was not yellowing, but became delicate and white, and her big smart eyes flickered, like a mountain elf, as long as she was close to her, she couldn't help but have a physiological reaction......
Song Ningyi paused for a moment and continued to speak, "I just found a hot stone that can dry clothes, I dried my clothes before I came out, you go to the river to wash it, put the clothes by the river, I'll help you wash it, and then go home." ”
Mu Beiyuan smelled the smell on his body, and looked down at his lower body again, he really needed to take a cold shower to relieve himself.
Nodding stiffly, he turned around and ran to the side, took off his clothes, and jumped into the river, he had always been very abstinent, but today he couldn't control himself, the cold river water continued to wash away the heat in his body, making him calm down a little bit.
Song Ningyu quickly washed the clothes in the space and took them out, and secretly praised that this spiritual spring water is really not vegetarian, detoxifying and nourishing the skin, washing the meridians and bones, repairing the body, and the skin effect is as clean as the baby who has just arrived in this world.
Turning around and seeing Mu Beiyuan bathing in the river, he showed his fair and tough shoulders, and secretly admired him in his eyes for really stripping and dressing to show a thin and good figure, and a ruffian smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Clothes, put them here, remember to wear them." ”
As soon as Mu Beiyuan turned his head, he saw Song Ningyu raising his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but burst out with anger.
Just now, was he molested? It's not cool, but it doesn't seem to be bad!
The body that had just been washed by the cold and biting river water raised his head again, and this uncontrollable feeling made him close his lips tightly, his eyes slightly angry, and he looked at the girl by the river with a complicated gaze.
Seeing that the girl was still waving at herself "shamelessly", Mu Beiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, supported his forehead, and said helplessly,
"Put your clothes aside, you go home first."
Song Ningyi was a little anxious when she heard this, she didn't know the way, she had to leave by herself, and it was very likely to be lost, so she was in a hurry and said, "How long do you have to wash such cold water." ”
Mu Beiyuan's gaze became complicated and a little disgusted, and he exhaled deeply, "You always have to go back first." ”
"Let's go back together!" Song Ningyu really didn't hear it, she was just following him.
In the end, Mu Beiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't turn around, how can I wear it!" ”
Song Ningyi: ......
I thought to myself, you just say no and it's over! I don't know my rectum, I don't understand it at all!
Smiling awkwardly, he turned away, but walked deeper into the woods. It wasn't that she wanted to do it with him, she really didn't remember the way, there were the same trees growing everywhere, and she couldn't tell where it was!
After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, pinched his waist, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Beiyuan in the water and said with a smile,
"Are you shy, I didn't expect you to become an uncle, and you are still innocent like a milk dog!"
Milk dogs? What does it mean! Mu Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, the appearance of a puppy appeared in his mind, and he suddenly became angry, gritted his teeth and said,
"Song! Lemon! Gardenia! ”
"Tut-tut, the milk dog has become a wolf dog, and it is about to bite fiercely." As soon as he heard this angry voice, Song Ningyu laughed and ran away.
Mu Beiyuan: ......
Why did you run into the woods?
Song Ningyi's happy voice came from his ears, "You are my child husband, if you bully me, then I will divorce you......"
Mu Beiyuan heard the girl's voice from afar, and laughed angrily for a while, he was a dignified god of war, and he dared to say that he had divorced, maybe she was the only one in this world.
He had to admit that such a girl seemed to be a glowing elf herself, and even if she was naughty, she couldn't help but feel good.
She lives sincerely and casually, chic and free, which makes people feel a sense of trust that they don't have, and people can't help but want to get close to her.
"Hey, what are you doing in the woods?" Mu Beiyuan deliberately waited for her to run away for a long time before speaking.
"You didn't say it sooner!" Song Ningyi, who heard the voice, stood up suddenly, squatting down, she had just run with her life, but now she was deflated, she had no strength at all, and there was a little autumn heat.
Mu Beiyuan seemed to confirm the thoughts in his mind, and a smile that couldn't be hidden appeared silently in the corners of his paralyzed eyes.
He loved to see the vivid expression on her face.
When you laugh, the corners of your eyes are sweeter than the corners of your mouth; When angry, the cheeks bulge so that people can't help but want to poke it; When you dislike it, your mouth will pout, and your red lips will be bright and tender; When she was wronged, her helpless face made people can't help but go crazy, and she wanted to comfort her in her arms, and send her mountains of gold and silver, stars in the sky, just for a smile.
Even if she had run far away just now, Mu Beiyuan's ears still echoed with her voice.
Mu Beiyuan was sure that Song Ningyu would not turn around, so he slowly walked out of the ice water, with strong pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs, he definitely did not lose the temperament of a supermodel even in modern times.
He looked at it for a long time, felt the coldness in the air, and then got up and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on
Looking at Song Ningyu, who was using wide leaves as an umbrella, which was on the top of her hair, squatting on the ground and being wilted, Mu Beiyuan put on her clothes and stood in place for a long time before calling her over.
After a long time, Song Ningyu's legs were a little numb, and after standing up, his legs were numb and he opened his teeth and claws in place
"Song Yuan! Are you taking revenge on me, revenge for me for looking at your body. ”
Mu Beiyuan: ......
Is she really a woman, how dare she say anything? How can she look at his body, no, even if she looks at his body, she can't say it so loudly!
Mu Beiyuan, who was already dressed neatly, brushed her washed clothes, with the fragrance on her body, exuding a warm feeling everywhere.
swept away his previous complicated and tangled mood, like a hot spring, warming his cold heart.
……
When the two returned home side by side, Song Ningyi's stomach had already screamed all the way, and she was extremely hungry.
Directly re-opened the kitchen, I don't know who had already lit a fire under the stove, Song Ningyu quickly cleaned the yam and fungus, cut it into pieces, put it in the pot and blanched it with water.
Then after the snake is cleaned and peeled, the inside of the snake skin is fried in a pan and the oil is removed.
I went to the backyard and pulled out a handful of shallots and cut them into sections, mixed them with the freshly dug turmeric, mixed them with snake oil, and fried them together for a while.
When the time was almost up, I put the blanched yam and all the other in it.
After a while, the scent wafted down the kitchen, making her even hungrier.
The sound of the sizzling dishes in the pot is almost cooked, for Song Ningyu at this moment, it is simply torment.
Seeing that the heat is almost over, put the fungus selected on the side into the pot, stir-fry again and put half a truffle to enhance the flavor, the fire on the stove is booming at this time, and after stir-frying again, add salt grains.
As soon as it came out of the pot, the aroma of the dish attracted Mu Beiyuan.
Before Song Ningyu took the chopsticks to taste, Mu Beiyuan snatched the chopsticks in her hand first, tasted it, one bite was not enough, and took another bite, saying while eating,
"Well, that's good! It's meaty, and it's fresh! ”
Song Ningyi couldn't help but roll her eyes, she fried it with snake oil, can it not taste meaty!
I never thought that such a cold man would one day sneak into the kitchen for stuttering, didn't you say that the ancients were far away from cooking? ……
Song Ningyu puffed out her cheeks and watched angrily as Mu Beiyuan picked up a piece of yam again and was about to stuff it into her mouth, her stomach was rumbling and she was even more hungry, she touched her flat belly, she reached out and held Mu Beiyuan's hand that picked up the yam, pulled his hand, and sent it to her mouth.
His lips and teeth bit the yam on the chopsticks, as if he had bitten Mu Beiyuan's fingertips, and it penetrated him like an electric current, and his heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Song Ningyi was only concerned about filling her stomach, and she didn't notice how "hooligan" her behavior was! She didn't even notice how stiff Mu Beiyuan's body was at this time.
"Well, the taste is average, a little bitter, it is estimated that the salt is not good, the fried time is a little long, a little not crispy, next time it will be improved......"
While crackling and talking, he manipulated Mu Beiyuan's hand and asked him to take another bite for himself, while continuing to taste, completely ignoring the stiffness of Mu Beiyuan's body.
His swirling deep eyes looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, experiencing the ambiguity between the two, as well as the warmth on her body, looking at the sweet girl in front of him, with fair skin, red lips, and a pair of bright glowing eyes that seemed to speak.
Such a beautiful girl made him can't help but want to get closer, and mechanically picked up a piece of yam again and sent it to her mouth.
Song Ningyu was not hypocritical, opened her mouth and took another bite.
In Mu Beiyuan's heart, he never knew that a person's meal was so sweet, like candied fruit, so he sandwiched another piece for her.
I completely forgot that the chopsticks were used by him just now, and I used them directly for her without washing.
Song Ningyu, who had two mouthfuls of things, didn't have such an empty appetite, and suddenly took two steps back, widened the distance between the two, and shook his head.
A sense of emptiness swept through Mu Beiyuan's body, and he mechanically took another yam and handed it to Song Ningyu, but he saw her turn around and go to brush the pot.
Did she just reject him? Obviously he was the one who was forced.
Even she didn't have the shame to hold his hand directly, which made his heart stop beating, the blood clotted, and the stiffness didn't look like her own, all of this was done by her, but why......
Just when Mu Beiyuan wanted to speak, Song Ningyu said:
"You bring the dishes out, I've made the snake meat, let's start the meal." The serious voice made Mu Beiyuan wonder if the girl who had just teased her had been replaced.
Mu Beiyuan's whole body froze, and his half-open confused eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the girl didn't care about herself, she turned around and left, with a lonely look in the corner of her eyes.
Because there is too much snake meat, Song Ningyi plans to make half of the salt-and-pepper snake meat and half of the radish and snake soup, because there is no place to store it, if this kind of game is not cooked, it will not be long before it will spoil.
Cut the snake meat into sections, grasp it well with salt, and add some turmeric slices to enhance the flavor.
The pot on the stove was also washed, and the appropriate water was poured in, and a piece of snake meat was quickly served.
The fire under the stove was not too strong at this time, and Song Ningyu filled a few more pieces of firewood.
The whole yam in the pot on the other side was already boiling at this time, steaming hot, and while waiting for the snake soup to cook, Song Ningyu took out all the freshly steamed yams.
Take out the steamed yam, mash it into a puree, pour in some yellowed flour, knead it into a smooth dough, knead it into a powder, knead it into a flower roll, and put it back in the pot to steam it again.
At this time, the water in the pot just now was already boiling, Song Ningyu lifted the pot, skimmed off the white foam inside, and covered it back.
At this time, the fire under the stove was about to be extinguished, Song Ningyu hurriedly added some firewood, and blew it with his mouth for a while,
This blow, the fire started, and the smoke also came out, choking so much that she couldn't help coughing.
finally raised the fire, Song Ningyi didn't have time to wash her hands, so she lifted the lid of the pot and the smell of snake meat came to her face.
Quickly put down the freshly washed cinnamon, star anise and other ingredients, added some water, and put the last half of the truffle into it.
Song Ningyi's experience of tasting the world's delicacies shows that truffles actually have no taste in themselves, but just a sense of stimulation, which makes your taste sense of stimulation and make you think that you have eaten the taste you want to eat, which is equivalent to the top chicken essence, and a little bit is enough to improve the quality of a dish.
When people look at their lips and teeth, they will secrete a greasy liquid, and the desire to feast on them arises in their hearts.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Song Ningyu turned on the pot again and put the salt in it, slowly stirring the snake head soup, allowing the taste to slowly penetrate into the snake meat.
The tantalizing aroma of the meat has already begun to creep in, and it will be even more fragrant in a while.
Song Ningyu covered the pot and stuffed for a while, then took it out and put two bowls separately aside.
The enticing fragrance permeated the entire kitchen, overflowing, wafting into the small courtyard, to my sister's room, who was making embroidery in the house.
Just when Song Ningyu was wrapped and fried the snake skin again, Song Ningmo came to the door and walked in.
Screamed, "Ernier, what are you doing?" What about the water I boil? ”
Song Ningyi: ......
"That's where I'm going to take a shower, and you're down?" Song Ningmo's angry expression looked a little hideous.
"Sorry, I didn't know you were going to take a shower." Hearing an unfamiliar and somewhat familiar voice, Song Ningyu searched in her mind, remembering that she was her cheap sister, and she was faintly unhappy with her sister.
Song Ningmo suddenly became anxious, pushed Song Ningyu away and walked forward quickly, "What are you doing, do you want to blow up the wraps?" ”
Song Ningyu didn't react, stumbled, struggled to stand up, and just revealed a pot of snake broth.
The fragrance is overflowing, attracting water flow. Song Ningmo said in surprise, "You...... What did you do? The voice was surprised and delighted, and there was some incredible trilling.
"Sister, there's still one dish ready to be cooked, you can help me bring the soup out, and then wait outside for the meal." Song Ningyi replied obediently, as if the person who was almost pushed just now was not her.
Song Ningyu is not angry, according to the temper of the eldest lady she has been doing for twenty-four years, she has to endure it, because this hard-won second life is exchanged for another person's body, so she wants to replace the original owner and take care of her beloved family.
Seeing Song Ningyu with a warm smile on her face and speaking gently, Song Ningmo's originally depressed mood relaxed.
She couldn't help frowning, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, she looked at Song Ningyu with a slightly inquiring look, she felt that Song Ningyu was different, her every move was a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was strange.
Song Ningyu didn't look at Song Ningmo, who was holding the snake broth, turned around and threw the remaining snake skin into the trash, left the snake oil in the pot, and added star anise, bay leaves, tangerine peel, turmeric, green onion and other "Chinese herbs" and salt, and put them in the pot to fry.
It wasn't until the "Chinese herbs" had changed color and the smell of medicine wafted out that they were all picked out and thrown away.
Song Ningmo just wanted to say that Song Ningyu was wasting oil and vegetables, but when she looked down, where were the vegetables in the trash can, and they were inedible weeds, she looked at Song Ningyu with disdain, and turned to leave.
Even if Brother Song Yuan is very powerful, one person can catch such a big snake, and he can't waste it so much, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he walked out with snake soup.
Song Ningyu didn't see the calculation in her sister's eyes, lowered her head and fried the snake meat in the oil pan until it was golden brown on both sides, and fished out the empty oil.
She hurriedly added a few more firewoods, she didn't want to put out the fire, and silently thought about the modern gas tank in her heart, if she could use it for cooking, how much trouble could be saved.
I put the snake meat in it again, fried it again, sprinkled it with freshly glued salt foam, and served it.
But there is still oil in the pot......
Song Ningyi thought for a while, put the remaining snake oil into a small jar, brushed the pot, made a pot of water, and bathed her cheap sister.
Song Ningyu, who had made this meal in ancient times, was a little exhausted, and stretched her waist,
Song Ningyi, who came out with salt and pepper snake meat, heard such a conversation.
……
On the dining table were the yam rolls she had just made, two plates of fresh dishes, one vegetarian and one meat, and two separate bowls of snake soup in front of a man and a woman.
The man is Mu Beiyuan, and the girl is not herself, but her cheap sister.
The girl said with affection: