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The dining table is placed in the yard, reflecting the bright moonlight, and can be seen without lighting a lamp.
Wen Wanwan put a piece of snake meat into the bowl, glanced at Ye Huai who was eating with a cold face, and pursed his lips with a smile.
Ye Huai saw it and asked coldly: "What are you laughing at?"
"You're not laughing at anything," Wen Wanwan lowered her head to pick up the rice and laughed out loud, "You are quite good at enjoying it. On the first day you came here, you knew how to go to the restaurant and ask someone to deliver the food."
Ye Huai took one meal with chopsticks, and the meal became more and more unbearable.
At that time, he couldn't light the fire, so he went out angrily. When he saw a restaurant on the street, he ordered a meal to be delivered half an hour later. Unexpectedly, the meal was delivered, but now, no matter how he looked at it, he felt The meal Wen Wanwan ate was much more delicious than his.
The rice he ordered was not bad either, a bowl of fragrant rice, a bowl of fish with perilla, and a bowl of cold dumplings made with sugar and ice. The cooking skills were not bad and the mixture was salty and palatable, but Ye Huai always felt that the fish was too greasy. The dumplings were not soft enough, and the bowl of rice was obviously not as fragrant as Wen Wanwan's.
This damn woman didn¡¯t even invite him to eat.
Ye Huai had a sullen face, took a piece of fish belly meat and put it into his mouth. When he tasted it, he felt it was more and more greasy, so he frowned and spit it on the ground.
¡°What¡¯s wrong,¡± Wen Wanwan asked casually, ¡°A thorn pricked your mouth?¡±
Ye Huai remained silent and picked up another round. After chewing it, he felt that the core was hard and not soft enough, so he vomited it.
Wen Wanwan glanced at him and thought to herself, what is wrong with this young master?
She thought that even if she asked, he would not pay attention to her, so she did not ask again. She put a chopstick of scrambled beans and scrambled eggs into the bowl when she saw Ye Huai stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the snake meat in the casserole.
Wen Wanwan immediately stopped him with chopsticks.
Ye Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"
"You only ordered one meal, and you didn't even order it for me," Wen Wanwan said seriously, "Then you don't eat the meal I cooked."
Under the moonlight, her eyes were fluffy, narrow and serious. Ye Huai looked at her, slowly opened her chopsticks, and took away a piece of meat.
Then, he took a small bite.
It¡¯s thin, tender and fragrant.
I never expected that this cunning woman could actually cook good food.
"When the fine work is dug out of her body, maybe he can not kill her and keep her as a cook."
Wen Wanwan also knew that she couldn't stop him, so she quickly took back her chopsticks and said: "My food is not free, I have to pay or work."
Ye Huai listened in his ears, but pretended not to hear, with a cold face, he picked up another chopstick and scrambled beans and scrambled eggs.
The green beans were chopped into fine pieces and garnished with fried golden eggs. This kind of homely dish was usually not cooked in the palace. This was the first time he saw it. He put a chopstick in the bowl with hesitation. It is put into the mouth together with the rice. It is fragrant, tender and oily.
But it¡¯s not greasy, it¡¯s just the right amount of aroma, it¡¯s accompanied by the rice grains, and it¡¯s extra soft and smooth in the mouth.
Ye Huai couldn't help but pick up another chopstick, followed by the third chopstick and the fourth chopstick.
He picked up more and more quickly, and half of the plate was missing in an instant. Wen Wanwan laughed and said, "Why do you eat like a war?"
Fighting? This word instantly reminded Ye Huai of Chen Guang in the army. Although he was the commander, the military situation changed rapidly, so every meal had to be eaten as quickly as possible. He could eat so fast, probably in After being in the military for a long time, I can't break this habit.
But, is it her turn to speak?
Ye Huai looked at her lightly, reached for the plate, and poured the rest into his bowl.
"Hey," Wen Wanwan hurriedly went to stop him, but it was already too late. Seeing that the food was all in his bowl, he couldn't help but yelled, "What's going on with you!"
Ye Huai just pretended not to hear, picked up the bowl and took a bite. The rice bowl blocked his face, and also blocked the dimple that suddenly appeared and then disappeared on his left cheek.
This cunning woman is not without merit.
Ye Huai quickly finished a bowl of rice and went to add a second bowl. When he was about to add a third bowl, Wen Wanwan stopped him: "It's late at night, don't eat too much, it's easy to accumulate food."
Ye Huai suddenly felt a bit familiar.
It seems like this scene has happened before.
Yes, on his third birthday, my father came back from the battlefield. The whole family was very happy that day. The kitchen made a lot of delicious food. He ate it all the time and couldn't get enough.?Breaked in. Wen Wanwan felt a little unjust, so she followed him and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'll wash these clothes right away."
"Burn!" Ye Huai said coldly.
Wen Wanwan was startled for a moment and said subconsciously: "It's a pity to burn it, it's quite new"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Huai quickly walked into the bedroom, threw out all the bedding, and said coldly: "Burn them all!"
He is really a bad-tempered young master.
Wen Wanwan walked over and picked it up, but she didn't plan to burn it. The bedding was given to her by Guo Zhang. It was brand new inside and out. If he didn't want it if it was dirty, she could wash it and continue to use it. As for the white robe, it was from I sent the clothing material to the clothing store to estimate that it could be sold for at least one hundred yuan, which would be enough for a day or two.
"Because Wang Po would burn them all if she touched them, this young master really doesn't know how to live."
When the food was served, Ye Huai still stayed in the room and refused to come out. Wen Wanwan wanted to comfort him, so she served him a bowl of porridge and shouted: "Nan Zhou, come out to eat!"
The room was quiet, no one responded.
Is this dedicated? Wen Wanwan thought about it for a while, then stopped shouting and started eating alone.
Ye Huai stood in front of the window, looking at Wen Wanwan who was having a delicious meal in the yard, his face became increasingly ugly.
The rice is millet porridge, golden and sticky, and it smells delicious just by looking at it. Next to it is a plate of pancakes with eggs and chopped vegetable leaves. They are slightly yellow with green in them and look delicious, as well as a plate of lettuce. Shredded, mixed with sesame oil, dotted with a few finely chopped red pepper rings, green and extraordinarily attractive.
This damn woman actually only called him once. If she called him two more times, he wouldn't be able to eat her.
Ye Huai felt his stomach tightening with hunger, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.
¡°Is he having trouble with her, or with himself?
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Ye Huai: As a smart person, you shouldn¡¯t have trouble with your stomach.
Ye Huai: Let¡¯s go eat.
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