Feng Qingchen couldn't help but turn her head and glance into the water.
It seems that he has not noticed his disguise for a long time. He just keeps his body clean and unshaven because of his mysophobia.
The face of the man in the river is a bit thin, but because of his thinness, his facial features are more three-dimensional. His figure is thin, and his scarlet robe appears to be fluttering. His clothes are so soft that they seem to be swaying in the wind, like a cloud that is painted red by the sunset. , under the soft long blue hair is a shocking snow-white complexion.
"Black hair, white skin, red clothes, really good-looking."
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but curled her lips and continued to stab fish with satisfaction. An Yi also continued to sleep, but was woken up from time to time by the fish that kept coming up.
At noon, An Yi held his waist and directed Feng Qingchen to lift a large fish basket ashore and prepare to kill the fish.
"No? It's like killing someone. Just disembowel and take out the internal organs. Be careful not to puncture the guts!"
"Yes, yes, the fish scales need to be scraped off!"
"The gills, the things inside the gills have to be dug out!"
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Feng Qingchen frowned when she smelled the fishy smell on her hands, raised her eyes and asked, "Didn't you kill the fish yourself before?"
"Oh, I'm a pregnant woman now, so I can't bear to see blood. Besides, killing is not good for the child!" An Yi said pretendingly.
Feng Qingchen snorted coldly.
After the fish was killed, washed and marinated with salt, An Yi ordered Feng Qingchen to light the fire.
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¡°Don¡¯t fill in all the firewood at once, fill it in bit by bit!¡±
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"Oops, the fire is too strong, the fish is going to be mushy!"
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Finally, the braised fish was ready, and Feng Qingchen was completely disheartened and had no interest in eating it.
An Yi didn't care about him, he just ate the freshly killed river fish, which tasted good.
"Eating fish is not considered killing?" Feng Qingchen asked An Yi.
"It doesn't matter, I'm eating well-cooked fish. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted and you will go to hell! Besides, the children born from eating fish will be smart!" An Yi was tired of picking fish bones, so he picked a large piece of fish meat along with him and put it in In Feng Qingchen's bowl.
Feng Qingchen's eyes shone slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw An Yi lazily leaning on the recliner, with his legs crossed, and said lightly: "You should also be good at picking out fish bones. This fish bone is It's like human bones, which need to be picked clean"
Feng Qingchen frowned. Although he killed people like crazy, he was not as perverted as An Yi, who would talk about killing people while eating.
With disgust in her eyes, Feng Qingchen's body was very honest. She held the chopsticks in her hands and picked out all the thorns one by one. An Yi just waited to eat.
After stroking her full belly, An Yi went to lie down on the bed contentedly. Before leaving, she told Feng Qingchen: "Wash my dishes and chopsticks, otherwise it will be more troublesome if there are residues on them!"
Feng Qingchen frowned, when had he washed the dishes?
"Hurry up and swipe, I'm still waiting for you!" An Yi turned around, blinked seductively, and said with a smile.
By some strange coincidence, Feng Qingchen picked up the bowls and chopsticks intuitively, took two steps and then paused.
What are you waiting for him to do?
After fetching two buckets of water and soaking all the dishes and chopsticks in them, Feng Qingchen turned her eyes and looked at the room lit by candles. The candlelight was so warm.
Waiting for him Feng Qingchen couldn't help but touch his forehead. When he was catching fish in the morning, the woman said he was good-looking and kissed him on the forehead. Was it intentional or accidental? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com