An Yi frowned, what's going on? She didn't say anything to him about Xiaodouzi, but he suddenly acted like this
Anyi moved her feet and stepped on a branch. There was a click. The sound alerted the man, and Anyi hurriedly ran home.
An Yi entered the room and sighed quietly. He couldn't bear Feng Qingchen's behavior.
Feng Qingchen entered the hall and sniffed slightly. When he saw the food covered in a large bowl on the table, he couldn't help but step forward and lift it up. When he saw clearly the pickled vegetables and crispy fish inside, his eyes sparkled. Full of surprises, he looked around, strode into the kitchen, found chopsticks and a cold steamed bun, returned to the dining table in the hall and started to devour the food. While eating, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
He hasn¡¯t had this taste in twenty years!
An Yi returned to the house, pulled out her treasure box from under the bed, looked at the one hundred taels of gold and sighed quietly, whatever, for the sake of one hundred taels of gold, she would be nicer to him! Is she just not good enough for him? Delicious and delicious. Waited for so long!
An Yi sighed and was about to put the gold back into the box, but when she saw the jade at the bottom of the box, she hesitated, held it in her hand, carefully looked at the dragon patterns on it, turned around and pressed the jade against her rouge In the box, it was printed on a piece of white paper.
If there is a chance, she would like to give the third prince a try. Maybe the third prince knows Yu Jue!
There were footsteps outside the door. An Yi quickly put Yujue in the box and stuffed it under the bed. Then she sat in front of the dressing mirror, carefully folded the note and put it in the medicine box.
Feng Qingchen came into the room with bright eyes, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at An Yi's back.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Shall I cook it for you?" An Yi quickly looked back and asked.
"No, I've finished eating!" Feng Qingchen regained her calm and self-control look and said calmly.
"What are you eating?" An Yi was stunned. Just now he said he didn't want to eat, but he had almost eaten the chicken and fish soup. Besides, he never wanted to eat leftovers.
"Crispy fish!" Feng Qingchen pursed her lips.
"So you like to eat crispy fish, why didn't you tell me earlier!" An Yi was stunned, "No wonder you stared at the fish for a long time at the market. I thought you wanted to drink fish soup! The crispy fish takes a long time, so I I¡¯m thinking about making it and eating it tomorrow morning!¡±
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Well, I smelled that smell just now, and I thought it was an illusion!"
Thinking of Feng Qingchen's lonely scene blowing willow leaves by the river just now and even crying, this person wouldn't think that she deliberately hid good things from him, right? Just cry over this little food! ?
"You can eat whatever you want, as long as I can cook it!" An Yi sighed. He was so obedient, which made her feel a little pity for him.
¡°I like to eat crispy fish, can you make it for me every day in the future?¡± Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and asked.
"Making it every day? That stuff is so salty, aren't you afraid of catching it? Besides, this little crucian carp is hard to come by!" An Yi thought for a while, "Well, as long as I can buy the little crucian carp, I will cook it for you!"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "You don't have to worry about the fish!"
When An Yi heard this, he quickly said: "No, no one wants this thing. It's cheap to buy it by chance, but it's expensive if you buy it on a pole!"
This is no different from modern times. There are seafood markets everywhere. Although Ping'an Town is close to the sea, people don't bother to ask for this kind of small crucian carp. It's not cheap even if they are going to find it alone!
Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi: "You said you want to use black iron to make things?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com