The washed chestnuts were put aside, and Jian Zun didn't have to turn his head to know that the girl on the side had been staring at him with those moist eyes.

"Please......" The girl looked at him pitifully, for a quarter of an hour.

"Why do you have to do it yourself?" Jian Zun really didn't understand why she had to do it herself, something that could be bought for a few pennies at the foot of the mountain.

After blowing up the kitchen with his own hands, not only did he not give up, but he also hit him with the idea.

Seeing the man's helpless expression, the girl increased her firepower: "It's not fresh to sell under the mountain, and it's not big enough, so you can help me do it......"

As she spoke, she also leaned over and hugged Jian Zun's arm.

There was a soft touch on his arm that made the man's ears red.

If it had been a few years earlier, he would have shaken off her hand and scolded her for being shameless.

But nowadays......

"Please, husband~" The girl persevered.

They are now husband and wife, Taoist couples witnessed by the way of heaven.

"Only once." As soon as Jian Zun finished speaking, the girl let go of her hand and took out her apron.

"Husband, I'll help you tie your apron!"

Before the man moved, the girl took the initiative to lean into his arms: "Bow your head." ”

Wearing an apron, Lord Kenzun was pushed into the kitchen.

The girl quickly slipped away, leaving Jianzun alone in the kitchen.

Looking at the Daoist who was nowhere to be seen, Jian Zun shook his head, and then pulled out his natal sword.

Compared to a kitchen knife, it's better to use your own natal sword.

After all, it wasn't the first time that he had used the natal sword to cook for her, and Jian Zun skillfully cut the washed chestnuts one by one.

Chestnuts half the size of a fist are put into the pot and poured cold water to drown.

Then pour in a spoonful of sugar and a spoonful of oil.

The fire was lit and boiled for a while.

The aroma of the chestnut wafted out, and half of the water evaporated, revealing half of the chestnut's body, and at the same time, the fire turned into a small fire.

Waiting for only bubbling sugar juice to be left in the pot, Jian Zun started to flip it.

Seeing that the sugar juice was completely coated with the chestnuts, the chestnuts also became oily, and the sugar juice at the bottom of the pot also dried out, Jian Zun finally turned off the heat.

When he came out with a chestnut, the girl who disappeared reappeared and threw herself into his arms excitedly.

To be precise, it pounced on the sugar-fried chestnuts he was holding.

The force of rushing over was a bit strong, and Jian Zun subconsciously reached out to protect him.

When he looked down at the person in his arms, the girl in his arms held something in her hand and handed it to his mouth.

"I've worked hard for my heroes, you can taste it first."

Looking at the sweet chestnut in his mouth, the man laughed, then opened his mouth slightly and took the peeled chestnut in his mouth.

The tip of the soft tongue licked the girl's fingertips.

Because of peeling chestnuts, the girl's fingertips also carry the sugar stains of chestnuts.

"It's sweet."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, looking at the girl who was a little cramped and uneasy in his arms, and spit out these two words meaningfully.

I don't know if it's chestnut or ......

“… Sweet is sweet, you..." The girl pressed the back of her hand to her somewhat hot cheeks, and stuffed the remaining chestnuts in her hand into her mouth: "Hmph, I won't give you the rest." ”

The man grabbed the girl's head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed it.

The sudden kiss made the girl subconsciously close her eyes, and a breath as light as a feather fell on her face.

It is not as intense as a storm, it is as gentle as the spring wind, moist and soft, but it cannot be shaken off, and it is mixed with the aroma of chestnuts.

The soft-legged girl was carried into her arms, and the man seemed to be in a good mood.

"Ma'am, let's go back to our room and continue."