Mu Yu'an: "...... Good. ”

After saying this, he turned around and carried Junni back to the house.

Light the candlelight and carefully check whether there is a wound on Junni's head.

It was finally determined that the wound was not, but a piece of redness and swelling.

took out the medicinal wine, poured it on the fingertips, and gently rubbed it before greeting Jun Ni's head.

Junni was already squeamish, and every time Mu Yu'an rubbed it, she let out a low snort.

Every time she whispered, the ink in Mu Yu'an's eyes increased.

When it was almost kneading, Mu Yu'an hugged Junni's small body into his arms again.

Qingjun's face is calm, and his pink lips are also pursed.

If Jun Ni could see his expression at this time, he would definitely know that he was in a bad mood, and he would definitely not feel that he was just a helpless scholar.

However, Junni was lying in Mu Yu'an's arms, and he didn't know anything.

After lying quietly for a while, Junni felt hungry.

So, she moved.

Pulled Mu Yu'an's clothes and climbed up, until he crawled to Mu Yu'an's neck and died, then he stopped and whispered: "Mu Yu'an, I hurt, I need to eat chicken." ”

Hearing Jun Ni's words, Mu Yu'an's mood was slightly better.

"You stay here, I'll do it for you."

"Okay." Junni assured that she would never run around this time.

The chickens here are really terrifying.

Mu Yu'an took the money and went to the neighbor's house to buy chickens.

The money he gave was higher than the market price of the chickens, and the hostess of the neighbor's house enthusiastically said that her man could help kill the chickens.

Mu Yu'an refused, twisted the chicken that pecked Junni with one hand, and left.

After Mu Yu'an left, the hostess of the neighbor's house weighed the money in her hand and asked her man, "You say, does Xiao Mu kill chickens?" ”

The man replied: "Won't men kill chickens?" ”

Mistress: "Can Xiao Mu be like you stinky men?" Little Muke is a scholar. ”

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The chicken that pecked Jun Ni's head finally died in the hands of Mu Da Shusheng.

Not only that, but it has also become Junni's plate meal.

Looking at the stewed chicken in a large wooden bowl three times larger than himself, which looked full of color and flavor, Jun Ni's anger at this chicken finally disappeared.

Her stomach growled, urging Junni to eat chicken.

Junni didn't move, but obediently squatted on the table and waited for Mu Yu'an, who went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

He brought himself a wooden bowl, and Jun Ni a small wooden plate.

When Mu Yu'an came over with the dishes and chopsticks, he looked at the little fox squatting on the table with bright eyes and was in a good mood.

Gently put the small plate prepared for Junni in front of Junni, and after sitting down, I didn't forget to gently rub it on Junni's little head.

Deliberately avoided the wound on the top of Junni's head, so it didn't hurt.

After Mu Yu'an sat down, he looked at the little fox who was staring at the chicken, pursed his lips and chuckled and put a chicken leg on her small plate, and his clear voice was very gentle, "Eat." ”

Junni was about to lower her head and bite the chicken leg, as if she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Mu Yu'an again.

Mu Yu'an had been looking at Jun Ni all the time, but at this time, she looked up at him and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Jun Ni pointed to the remaining chicken leg in the wooden bowl that was three times her size, and said softly, "You can eat it too." ”

Obviously, he didn't eat sugar, and he didn't even have time to eat anything, but Mu Yu'an just tasted the sweetness in his mouth.

He said yes, then twisted the remaining chicken leg into his bowl.

One person and one fox glanced at each other very tacitly, and then lowered their heads at the same time to bite their respective chicken legs.

To Jun Ni's surprise, Mu Yu'an's cooking skills are good.

As soon as Junni put it in her mouth, she tasted the strong flavor of chicken.

However, once again, she let go of her mouth as she had eaten bread in the cave.

On the chicken legs, a small row of neat tooth marks was left.

Mu Yu'an, who had been paying attention to Junni's action with his peripheral vision, also stopped his movements when he saw this, "What's wrong?" ”

Junni: "...... Don't like to eat chicken skin. ”

Even though the chicken broth tasted good, Junni didn't want to eat the chicken skin.

It was only after she got into her mouth that she noticed that there was still chicken skin on the drumsticks.

After Junni finished speaking, she saw Mu Yu'an good-natured clipping her chicken leg, carefully tearing off the chicken skin on it with chopsticks, and then returning Junni's chicken leg, "You can eat it." ”

The chicken was stewed by Mu Yu'an so soft that it melted in your mouth.

Every bite of meat is not firewood at all, but it is as if every bite of meat is full of soup.

Junni ate to his heart's content.

Mu Yu'an saw that Junni was eating, and he was also very satisfied.

The little fox seems to eat anything, first bite, then chew, then swallow, then bite again.

When eating, the little head will shake slightly, and it will make people feel satisfied when they look at it.

In this way, Mu Yu'an watched Junni eat the chicken leg almost the whole time.

Junni, who was attracted all the attention by the chicken legs, didn't know it at all.

After eating a chicken leg, Junni once again cast her eyes back on the large wooden bowl containing the chicken.

The eye was attracted by the clear soup inside.

So, she looked at Mu Yu'an.

Mu Yu'an smiled lightly, his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked very gentle in the warm yellow candlelight, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I want soup."

After Jun Ni finished speaking, the fox's face turned red.

Only then did she notice that she was in the voice of the world.

It's very thin and soft, and it's like talking to Mu Yu'an like this, it's like being coquettish.

Looking at the look of pleasure between Mu Yu'an's eyebrows, Junni lowered her fox head a little shyly.

Mu Yu'an thought about it, got up and took a bowl and spoon.

First, he filled the bowl with soup, and then scooped a small spoonful of chicken soup with a small wooden spoon and fed it to Junni's mouth.

Jun Ni was obviously stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Mu Yu'an to feed her.

In her imagination, scholars are all restrained and polite, and they should not be able to feed others.

Immediately thinking that he was now a little fox, Junni was calm again.

Mu Yu'an noticed the little fox's slightly stunned movements, and explained softly: "There is nothing suitable for you to drink soup here, so we can only do this first." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw the little fox's little head come to the soup spoon.

Then, stretching out her little pink tongue and rolling some soup back into her mouth.

After taking the first sip of the soup, the little fox's next movements became noticeably faster.

In a few clicks, the soup in the wooden spoon was drunk by Junni.

Next, Mu Yu'an scooped another spoonful and handed it over.

So next, Mu Yu'an frequently saw the little tongue of his little fox, and inexplicably felt a little itchy and uncomfortable.

Mu Yu'an looked away a little uncomfortably.

After a while, he looked back again.