An Yi looked at it and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
That¡¯s how pretty and delicious it is, but it¡¯s a pity that now she has a big belly and can only look at it but not eat it
"So greedy?" Feng Qingchen saw her swallowing her saliva non-stop, with contempt on her face, and carried the duck to the shore.
Anyi nodded: "Greedy!"
I am greedy for his body, and I am also hungry for ducks!
Feng Qingchen looked at the duck that was still quacking, frowned irritably, and suddenly strangled the duck's neck.
"" An Yi was strangled in the cradle because of all the colorful and ambiguous thoughts that men had.
"If he knew that Lan Fu was his child in the future, and she deliberately hid it from him, tortured him, and made him suffer, would her neck be like this duck
Feng Qingchen pulled out the psychic sword and threw the duck into the air. With the sword skills, duck feathers flew all over the place.
An Yi hid aside in disgust to avoid being covered in blood.
When the duck landed again, it was clean and flat, and there was no trace of blood on the man.
Anyi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Feng Qingchen said softly: "No matter how greedy you are, I'll put on the stove!"
An Yi curled her lips, did this man take the initiative?
Feng Qingchen moved in stones and clay and worked for a long time. An Yi's candied peanuts were made, but the stove still couldn't be lit.
"This stove is much harder than killing someone!" Feng Qingchen couldn't help but mutter as he looked at it. He remembered that he had seen a roast duck stove before. It should be built like this, but why couldn't it be lit?
An Yi slowly walked forward while eating the candied peanuts, "Where is the chimney of your stove? Which is the air inlet and outlet?"
Feng Qingchen was stunned. He only saw the square stove. What other chimney outlet was there?
An Yi sighed, picked up Feng Qingchen's psychic sword, and made two holes in the oven, "Here is the chimney, and this is the air inlet!"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and glanced at An Yi. She had a big belly and was confident, and she seemed to be giving advice.
"Hurry up, I'm still waiting to eat roast duck!" An Yi said, stuffing two peanuts into Feng Qingchen's mouth.
"Your hands are dirty" Feng Qingchen's face was full of disgust, but the peanut didn't hold back and he spat it out.
It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve had this smelland the aroma of women¡¯s fingers
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm waiting for the duck!" An Yi was supervising the work with a bowl of sugar-coated peanuts. Sometimes Feng Qingchen didn't want to do it anymore, so she threw a peanut in his mouth. Feng Qingchen's hand was full of will stop.
In the afternoon, An Yi finally had roast duck.
After being hungry for most of the day, the roast duck, which was red in color, tender in texture, mellow in taste, and fat but not greasy, was comparable to any delicacy in the world. An Yi grabbed a duck leg with one hand, gave one to Feng Qingchen, and gave one to herself. Eat with relish.
After working for most of the day, Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips slightly when she saw that An Yi liked to eat.
Not far away, Mei Ge looked at it and stamped her feet angrily.
Leng Jiu carefully looked at Mei Ge¡¯s face: ¡°You should know my temper!¡±
"Didn't he pay enough for that woman? If it wasn't to help that woman, why would I have sent out the spy Shen Chongde who had been lurking in the Northern Qi Dynasty for ten years? Even if the Dragon Emperor had snooped on the opportunity in advance, with Shen Chongde there, there was a scene outside the city that day. In the battle, I will not be defeated miserably and end up like this!" Mei Ge said angrily, "And the culprit of all this is that woman, and now I still don't give up and actually got involved with that woman again. Son!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com