He didn't know why he also whispered, "Dinner?" "It's not a place to eat, what kind of meal do you use?

"Mm-hmm, I've been eating for a while." Saying that, Yun Wei couldn't hold back his laughter at first.

Seeing Yun Wei's smile, Nighthawk suddenly understood, he hurriedly withdrew his leg again, it was better to hide away, the cooking skills of his younger brother and sister were simply too terrifying.

"Baby, take a break, it's been noon."

"No, is the fried egg just now? One more, shall we? Looking at her attentive appearance, he really couldn't bear to spoil her mood.

"Okay, one more, one more meat." I didn't finish an egg all afternoon, and it's a fucking toy pot made by that bastard.

"Okay guest officer, please wait." But seeing her playing, he thought that this toy kitchenware was very good, the knife was small but could cut meat, especially the mini cutting board, which was not as big as an apple, and he was most dissatisfied with the frying pan, which was only a little bigger than a quail egg, it was too small.

In fact, as long as she is responsible for being happy, he will keep all those injuries out of the city walls and not disturb her for half a minute, and he believes that he can do it. "Baby, have more meat, cut it into rounds and fry it, come and fry it, and the husband will help you do it."

After another half an hour, she still obediently went to bed under Zuo Yang's tough attack, "Husband, call me after only half an hour, don't forget." ”

"Yes, my little princess." The note that Feng Qi brought back, grandpa repeatedly explained that she couldn't overwork, and he never dared to forget it.

While she was asleep, he walked out of the tent and towards the kitchen, where there was no one in the afternoon, and he was busy with the blood-tonic prescription that the night owl had copied for him.

As soon as he woke up, before his eyes could regain clarity, a small piece of meat was stuffed in his mouth, which was chicken soup boiled by Zuo Yang himself, "Madame eats more meat, and the soup can't be less." He insisted on feeding it with his own hands, so he had to sit up and adjust his sitting posture, and obediently ate the ten perfect tonic soup boiled with his heart one bite after another.

"My husband will eat it too, otherwise I won't eat it." Her cheeks bulged and she tilted her head to the side.

"I want Madame to feed me." Hearing him coquettish, Worry-free's eyes lit up, "Uh-huh, that's great!" ”

Obediently handing over the spoon, he opened his mouth to wait for feeding, "Husband, eat well, don't get sick!" She picked the biggest piece of meat in the bowl and put it safely into his mouth.

He chewed carefully and buried his head in carefree arms, "Girl, I'll do my best." Holding half of his body around him, as if to soothe a wounded lion, she knew he was under a lot of pressure, and she knew it.

"Come on, my king."

Her unique gentleness was like the force of nature in the spring, and she quickly helped him adjust his mood, and when he got up again, his face was still full of perseverance.

They are very much like each other, they are used to digesting their vulnerability, and they refuse to show their weak side in front of outsiders except for their beloved.

"Wife, I want soup."

"Yes!" No one wants to break them apart, they never think about the end from the beginning, so even if the thorns pave the way, they will go hand in hand.

A small pot of nutritious tonic soup quickly bottomed out under the strong affection of the two, "How does it taste?" wife", he was anxious to know the comments of the craft.

"Let me think about it...... This soup should only be available in heaven, and few people in the world can taste it. ”

"It seems that your husband and I are still very talented in cooking." His cold face, which has always been quiet in front of outsiders, has always faded from the moment he sees worry-free, and at this time he is even more radiant, and his eyebrows also reveal a smug look that is difficult to hide.

Her eyes burned and she affirmed: "Husband, when the zombies are eliminated and the world returns to stability, you can go and take the chef certificate!" Definitely can pass. ”

"Hahaha, is it so good?" The curvature of the corners of his mouth was no longer measurable.

"Mm-hmm, so I can eat food every day in the future!"

"The little abacus is really loud! You know how to eat, my brother will come over to help you check your body in a while, get up quickly. As he spoke, he brought her a set of plush pajamas, and the pants were cropped, just exposing her ankles.

"Roger!" She was simple and he loved it.

"Baby, put on the socks, it's too short, it's too short......", he watched as he folded and folded the socks, and it was useless to say anything when she was stinky.

The chip monitoring in the palm of the hand is very time-saving, but the data fed back to the brain makes it difficult for Nighthawk to speak, and the data is normal, but the naked eye can see that the worry-free state is obviously getting worse.

The two brothers drank tea and chatted in the tent, and went out of the tent without worrying about putting on slippers, and the outside was as bright as day, although it was evening, but in addition to the lights there were many bonfires.

She knew that this was all ordered by Zuo Yang, and it rained heavily in Changping, so in order to block the cold and damp air wafting in, she would deliberately add multiple fires at night, mainly around her tent.

Under the scorching light source, there are those who play cards, those who learn martial arts, and those who gather in circles to fight pets.

It's a game they've discovered lately, mutated mosquitoes cut off their wings and fight each other like fencing with their long mouthparts, and there's one that leaves one wing, so that as long as it instigates its wings, it will spin in place, and the two of them together are as exciting as a spinning top.

After watching Wuwu for a while, she was a little tired, sitting on the stool moved by Yunwei and thinking about life, the small mosquito chirp of "Buzzing ......" made her eyes catch a small red-headed mutant mosquito.

She didn't care, because she had a campfire at hand, and mosquitoes wouldn't come to bite her, but she soon knew that she had made a mistake.

Because the red-headed mosquito slowly flew towards her from a distance and landed straight on her ankle, "Are you mistaken, bite me in front of me." I was about to reach out to fight, but I saw that the red-headed mosquito's belly was getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!" It sounded as if someone had thrown a firecracker in the fire, and it exploded directly. When she reacted, her ankles were swollen like steamed buns, and there were dots of blood on her trouser legs, so she was not embarrassed.

With the help of the hunter, she barely walked to the tent, "Take care! After saying that, he slipped away. There was only Zuo Yang in the tent, and when he saw Carefree limping in, his temper immediately exploded.

"Worry-free! In the blink of an eye, I made myself look like this bear, what do you want me to say about you! Yes! Say it yourself! "He shouldn't have let her out to play.

"How so? Husband can praise me! Praise me for my white skin and beautiful appearance, like a fairy beauty. She also shook her head like the ancients while talking, which really made Zuo Yang angry, but she really couldn't say anything cruel to her.