Chapter 103: Likes and Likes
The tea bowl flew over, Feng Zhiping caught the cup, and the white water in it was helpless, and he splashed his head and face.
The girl's anger did not subside, the teapot flew over again, Feng Zhiping caught it again, raised his hand and said to forgive: "Grandma, I was wrong, am I wrong? I just have such a set of tea sets, you can do it, spare their lives!"
You Shuang'er stopped at this time, snorted coldly with his back on his back, and still refused to look back.
Still not deflated?
Feng Zhiping was depressed, he just made a little joke, in the past, the stupid girl was all feigned anger and made a few fuss, so why is she so angry today?
I don't know what he didn't say, but it wasn't far off, You Shuang'er didn't peek at him taking a bath, but he did see some things that shouldn't be seen, and he heard a lot of things that shouldn't be heard.
Seeing that he hadn't returned for a long time, the girl was bored, so she wanted to push the crack in the door and shout a few times to let him hurry up, but who knew that it happened that Lao Dong was pushing the door, Feng Zhiping was hurriedly putting on clothes, and didn't find her, and she heard movement on the roof and subconsciously looked up, and looked at it at the time.
Thanks to her cultivation of "A Thousand Feelings", her heart is different from that of ordinary girls, and if she is another woman, she is afraid that she will faint on the spot, but even so, she is still ashamed and embarrassed, and she has the heart to eat people.
Afraid that people would see her, she gently closed the door, and before she could calm down, she heard the hooligans talking nonsense in the courtyard, and she was even more ashamed and angry.
It's just that only she knows which is more shame or anger.
Feng Zhiping didn't know this, and when he saw that the girl didn't speak, he licked his face and leaned to the table.
"Girl, what delicious food did you bring me?" asked the food box, but his eyes peeked at the girl.
You Shuang'er was no longer sensitive to this distance, and he had already noticed it, so he turned his head coldly and glared fiercely: "Baba!"
Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't don't, you and I know each other well, don't call me that, I'm flustered!"
You Shuang'er was stunned, and then she reacted, almost dying of anger.
She was embarrassed to say shit directly, so she learned to say a poop, but this bastard didn't know whether he was really stupid or stupid, and he thought crookedly!
"I, I, I'll kill you!"
A high jumped up and punched it, Feng Zhiping picked up the food box and turned around and ran, secretly saying in his heart that it was still a stupid girl, and every time he moved, he had to be lucky for at least three breaths, leaving enough space for himself to escape.
jumped up and down for a while, Feng Zhiping had enough, mainly because he was too hungry, so he squatted down with the food box and let the girl beat him.
The warm girl is not a cold girl, Feng Zhiping has always been a knife and a tofu heart, how can she really fight, and after kicking a few feet lightly or heavily, it will be counted, and she will grab one ear and lift the person back to the table.
"Do you dare to talk nonsense next time?"
"Don't dare, never dare!"
Feng Zhiping raised a hand and swore for the first time, and then swallowed pitifully.
"Can I eat it?"
"Can't!" You Shuang'er looked away angrily.
Feng Zhiping was overjoyed, lifted the lid of the box, looked inside, and almost didn't cry.
There is no fish or meat in the box, it is full of cakes, and the plate is overturned and broken into pieces, and the box is full of cake dregs, but fortunately, the sugar water bottle at the bottom of the box is tightly sealed, and if it is also spilled and mixed together, it will have no appetite at all.
"Ah, it's broken. You Shuang'er's face was full of regret, "I made it myself, it's very beautiful." ”
"Did it yourself?" Feng Zhiping glared and raised it three degrees.
You Shuang'er blushed and bowed her head slightly: "It's not my own hands, I watched my family's cook make it with my own eyes, she is not an ordinary person, she usually only cooks food for me and my master." ”
Feng Zhiping grinned, that's right.
A guy who can wash clothes into linen cloth and can make cakes?
Ghost believes!
Belly slander is belly slander, and I am still very moved, with the identity and heart of this Nizi can do it to this extent, no one can be satisfied.
"If you don't eat it, I'll go get you another one. ”
You Shuang'er completely forgot about the previous unhappiness, and reached out to take back the food box apologetically, Feng Zhiping hurriedly dodged back, grabbed a handful of scum and stuffed it into his mouth.
"No, it's good to eat... Ugh!"
Damn, what the hell!
This thing smells fragrant, why does it taste like osmanthus, I hate osmanthus food the most, and the degree of disgust is second only to shiitake mushrooms!
"What, isn't it delicious?" You Shuang'er realized that something was wrong, and her eyes were worried.
Feng Zhiping wanted to say yes, but looking at the girl's eyes, thinking that people had traveled thousands of miles to bring things from Wangyue Peak, and there was even residual warmth in the pastries here, his heart could be seen, and he couldn't say the word "yes".
"Delicious. Enduring the nausea, Feng Zhiping showed a big smile, "It's delicious, it deserves to be your family's royal chef, much more powerful than the guys who are cooking with snot blowing their noses in our room!
"Hey, it's disgusting!"
You Shuang'er shook her head vigorously with a look of disgust, trying to dispel the picture in her mind, and then pushed the food box back with great interest, and took out the sugar water bottle at the bottom.
"I've eaten it, you can eat it yourself. Come on, try this, it's delicious!"
I didn't feel good, but I still had to drink, Feng Zhiping uncorked the bottle in fright, and poured a sip directly into the bottle without using a bowl.
The thick fragrance of osmanthus was secreted in the mouth, the stomach twitched, and the mouth of the bottle was almost broken by gritting his teeth and enduring the nausea, but fortunately he didn't spit it out.
"Delicious, right?" You Shuang'er smiled and narrowed her eyes, "I knew that you had the same taste as me and liked osmanthus flavored things when I was in Milong Mountain, so I specially asked the cook to make osmanthus cakes, and secretly took some of Master's osmanthus fragrance." This fragrance is a great tonic spiritual object, not only can improve a little cultivation, but regular drinking can also remove impurities in the body, purify the Yuan Force, how many people dream of drinking a few sips, cheap you!"
Cheap?
You'd better kill me!
Feng Zhiping wanted to cry without tears.
I think that in the first Milong Mountain, the osmanthus candy was forced into her mouth by a stupid girl, and she couldn't say no for the sake of face, and she didn't dare to say it, so she could only say yes, who knew that the stupid girl had misunderstood.
It's good now, a meal of osmanthus feasts, this is to play yourself to death!
Especially this fragrance dew, its effect of improving cultivation is completely useless to himself, and the effect of removing impurities in the body has not been discovered for the time being, but it should also be useless to purify the Yuan Force, Feng Zhiping has never seen a purer Yuan Force than his own Yuan Force Silk Thread, drinking it is to find guilt, and it is not much good.
"Why don't you eat it?"
Seeing Feng Zhiping his mouth, You Shuang'er wondered, and suddenly looked at it when he thought about it.
"Don't be afraid, the osmanthus fragrance is hard to find outside, my master has a lot of storage there, she can't see it at all with a bottle or two bottles, even if she finds it, it doesn't matter, with me on top, she won't trouble you!"
Saying that, patting his chest arrogantly, Feng Zhiping subconsciously lowered his eyes and hurriedly turned them up, but he didn't dare to look at it, for fear of hooking out a certain woman.
Seeing that Feng Zhiping still didn't eat it, You Shuang'er was annoyed and picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it over.
"Open your mouth and give me food, or I'll be angry!"
Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes, feeling like he was feeding a pig, hurriedly opened his mouth to take it, and inadvertently licked his palm, and his heart suddenly fluttered.
You Shuang'er is also average, lightning shrank her hand, turned her head with a flushed face, and quietly rubbed her thighs under the table.
The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and the two of them had their own thoughts, one forgot the taste and lowered his head to eat it, and the other turned his face away as if he had a strong interest in Fang Liang.
It wasn't until the food box was exhausted and the scum had not been picked up that Feng Zhiping had to raise his head and secretly scolded himself for being ashamed.
He is a famous son in Quanzhou City, not a veteran of flowers, but he is also a frequent visitor to Willow Lane, since he was eleven years old, his eldest brother Feng Zhili took himself to open his eyes, and after going home and being ashamed for three days, he has never been so cowardly.
What's going on?
Isn't it just a little girl, why don't you accidentally lick someone's palm, what's there to be embarrassed about?
Anyway, I liked her, uh, like...
Feng Zhiping was stunned, chewing these two words repeatedly, and he was stupid for a while.
I remember asking my mother once when I was a child, why is there so much age difference, and the family background and my own conditions are not bad, obviously there are a lot of lovers to choose from, why did my mother still marry my father, is it just for the title of Marquise?
Sheng Yan was smiling at the time, didn't say much, and only replied with two words - like.
I got married because I liked it, and because I liked it, I didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, and I married Feng Moxiu, who was nearly twenty years older than me, without hesitation.
The most important thing is that Feng Moxiu has a fatal wound - he took a concubine before marrying a wife, and they are still two, and both aunts gave birth to heirs, and all of them are boys.
It was this fatal injury that made him obviously a marquis, and the most promising to inherit the mantle of Master Guowen and become the first swordsman of Tianyuan, but there were not many wealthy daughters who matched their identities and were willing to marry.
This is not only a question of the future heirs, but also a matter of face.
For famous families, what red sword waiting, what Tianyuan first sword, compared to their own precious daughters and family glory, it is all bullshit.
Sheng Yu got married, as the eldest granddaughter of the contemporary head of the Sheng family, regardless of the opposition of her family and the cynicism of outsiders, she married without hesitation.
Feng Zhiping was only nine years old when he asked his mother, he was still young, and he didn't think too much, but what his mother said was that he liked the kind of gadgets made by Xi Wu and Wu Dong.
Now that I think back to the beginning, I re-tasted the two words, and suddenly realized that the same two words represent two completely different thoughts, one is just love, and the other is the soul.
Thinking of this, Feng Zhiping raised his head suddenly.
The girl was startled by him, and turned her face slightly to look at him, her eyes puzzled.
"I..."
The remaining three words came to his mouth, and he swallowed them back raw, and his heart turned over the river and the sea with all kinds of tastes, and finally turned into a pool of bitter water.
Can't say.
Shuang'er is a good girl, she is a disciple of Han Fairy, and her status is respected, which is not at all comparable to those bewitching people in Flower Street and Willow Lane, and must be taken seriously.
And she still has a marriage contract, and before she gets the Zhan family, she can't say that she is killed, she is not responsible for saying it, it is a sin, not to mention how she will react if she knows, if she lets her master know, she will wait to be on the top of Cangfeng as an ice sculpture.
Therefore, it can't be said that you will be killed!