Working until lunchtime, they cleaned the floor and helped with the ingredients that would be used later.

"Yun Yan." Chi Yue handed Chi Yunyan a piece of pork liver and five or six catties of pork: "You go to Zheng's house to exchange some vegetables and come back." ”

The vegetables they grow are not yet ripe.

You can't just eat meat.

"Okay." Ji Yunyan put on a raincoat, mask and goggles, took the plastic bag she handed over, and hurried out.

It didn't take long for him to come back with cabbage, garlic sprouts, oily wheat cabbage and a bag of rice: "Brother Zheng also gave two catties of rice." ”

Chi Yue's "um" sound.

She knew that Zheng Yuanyang deliberately gave so much for the sake of their friendship with Lu Hui, and she didn't say much.

"You can give it to Qin Yao." She chopped the ginger and garlic into granules and put them in a bowl: "Just enough for us to eat." ”

"Huh...... Isn't there still rice at the head of the village? Chi Yunyan's footsteps suddenly paused: "Shall we exchange pork for some?" ”

"Yes."

Although the people in the village only change it once a year, the pork is not always available, and someone must change it with them.

Wen Qizhou: "You ask Brother Zheng again, it's better to find someone to change, so as not to be cheated." ”

In the end, they are outsiders, if they come to the door and ask door to door, they may not meet the second Yang family.

At that time, it is also easy to be pitted.

"Okay." He went around in a hurry and came back with the news he heard: "Brother Zheng asked us to find the Li family. ”

He relayed Zheng Yuanyang's suggestion and the address of the Li family word for word, and did not forget to mention that their family could change flour.

"Well, let's go over in the afternoon." Wen Qizhou put down the teacup that still emitted a puff of heat and walked into the kitchen to serve food.

The fragrance hits.

On the two square tables, garlic sprouts and pork in the pot, sweet and sour tenderloin, braised pork, crispy pork ribs, stir-fried oily wheat vegetables, and a large bowl of meatballs and cabbage soup gradually appeared.

People who haven't eaten pork for a long time can't wait to swallow their tongues as soon as they put their favorite dishes on the table.

"Master Ming, you and Yan Shuo's cooking skills are also too good!" Ge Qinyao did not hesitate to praise the two masters.

Seeing his satisfied look, Yan Shuo and Mingzhang, who had been praised, smiled and asked him to eat more vegetables.

Wen Yaxian, who was also impressed by their cooking skills, said vaguely: "If only I could eat pork often!" ”

"Yes." Yan Shuo is quite optimistic: "There are so many mountains nearby, we will definitely be able to hunt a second wild boar." ”

"Yes."

They looked at the window covered with yellow sand, hoping to achieve the goal of "eating meat regularly".

Chi Yue silently nibbled on the ribs.

The oil residue of the pork ribs was stuck on her lips, and she didn't notice it, but Wen Qizhou, who gave her pork balls, was the first to find out.

"Little Flower Cat." He whispered in Chi Yue's ear in a voice that only they could hear.

She looked up in a daze, only to see him bend his slender knuckles, touch the corners of her lips softly, and wipe off the golden oil residue.

"......" she pursed her lips, pretending not to see the obscure oil residue, and called to him, "I want to eat meatballs." ”

"Well, I'll clip it to you."

Wen Qizhou will of course indulge her.

He sandwiched two meatballs for Chi Yue, waited for her to finish the food in the bowl, and then picked up the spoon and scooped a bowl of soup for her.

"Okay." Under their influence, Chi Yue accidentally ate too much, and her flat abdomen also had a touch of curvature.

She leaned back in her chair, and was just about to rub her belly when a warm hand suddenly came up and rubbed her in circular motions.

The green tendons lurking under the skin on the back of his hands, with his current movements, were faintly reflected in Chi Yue's eyes.

She stroked the prominent green tendons, and the warm fingertips seemed to be wrapped in a tingling itch that stretched from the back of his hand to his entire arm.

"Stop playing." He grabbed the hand and leaned over to her tiny earlobe: "Let's go into the space to eat?" ”

The space area is large.

Great for them to walk.

"Okay." Under the pretext of taking a lunch break, they returned to the bedroom and locked the door, holding each other's hands and entering the space.

(End of chapter)