Chapter 223, the goddess becomes a male god

"Alright, the last dish, it's time to eat." Xiao Ling served the last dish and sat down satisfied, alas, after being hungry for so long, he could finally eat.

Smelling the aroma of vegetables, Su Qiaowei's stomach was beating happily, but her face still couldn't get better: "What you said before that you couldn't cook is a lie." ”

Xiao Ling's hand was stiff when he was about to move his chopsticks, and it was over, looking at this posture, this was the consciousness of settling accounts with himself: "I didn't know how to cook before, but as soon as I entered, I felt as if someone was on the body, and it would be all of a sudden, don't you say it's strange?" ”

Su Qiaowei rolled her eyes, can you find a worse excuse? Forget it, for the sake of your stomach, I won't care about you, it's still important to fill your stomach: "In the future, you cook, I'll wash the dishes." ”

"Okay, I'll cook later, and you wash the dishes. Let's eat, I've been hungry for so long, and try my craft. Xiao Ling took the chopsticks and put the shredded meat into her bowl and looked at her tenderly.

Su Qiaowei didn't want to care about whether he was lying to himself anymore, so she took a big bite of the bowl and ate it without being rude, as soon as she entered it, Su Qiaowei's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, with pleasure.

I didn't expect Xiao Ling to cook so deliciously, it seems that he will be blessed in the future. Thinking about Su Qiaowei, the whole thing was full of happiness.

"How's it going, is it delicious? But seeing that you are so happy to eat, I think you know that it is delicious, it seems that my craftsmanship is very good. Xiao Ling ate a few bites, and when she saw that she was eating happily, she couldn't help but praise herself proudly.

"Well, barely." Su Qiaowei was still a little worried about what he had deceived before, and she didn't want to see him look so proud, so she said deliberately.

A person's duplicitous appearance was completely happy to Xiao Ling, and the sound of the two of them bickering came from time to time at the table.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Su Qiaowei, who was full of food and drink, fulfilled her promise to wash the dishes and half-collapsed on the chair, but heard a voice from outside.

"Today is the annual bonfire party in the village, let's go and have a good time."

"Bonfire?"

Xiao Ling approached her narrowly, and the warm breath deliberately sprayed on the tips of her ears: "I heard that this bonfire party is actually a blind date party in disguise." ”

"So you're going to have to keep up later, if you're confessed by other men, I won't save you."

Su Qiaowei puffed out her face and pushed him away, her heart was beating wildly because of his proximity, but she refused to admit defeat and retorted: "I think you have to be careful, if you are pounced on by a woman, I will not save you." ”

Xiao Ling's expression changed in seconds, a pair of pitch-black pupils were shining, and he tugged on her arm: "Xiao Weiwei, can you bear it?" Can you bear that such a small fresh meat tree of mine is destroyed by spicy hands? ”

Su Qiaowei slowly withdrew her hand and smiled: "Bear with me." ”

"It's heart-piercing, little Weiwei."

"It's not my heart anyway."

"Xiao Weiwei, then I'll prick your heart."

"I'll talk about it when you can pierce it, just prick yours now."

"Xiao Weiwei, I'm going to break up with you, my heart hurts"

"Oh, break off the relationship, just right, don't call me Xiao Weiwei in the future, vulgar."

"You don't want me to call me, Xiao Weiwei, Xiao Wei~Wei, Xiao~Weiwei."

Xiao Ling, who thought that he had caught someone's sore feet, was so energetic that he kept screaming repeatedly, and he also used various tones, how to get numb.

By the time the two arrived noisily at the villagers' meeting place, the bonfire had already begun, and young men and women were singing and dancing around it.

Xiao Ling took the blue purse given by the villagers at the door when he first came in, and then looked at the pink purse that Su Qiaowei was holding in her hand.

I have to say that the villagers in this village are very nostalgic, and they still have purses in what age.

However, the appearance of the purse is still very good-looking.