Chapter 2106： I want you to feed me

"It's delicious...I tell you...in ten years...no, at most five years, the crayfish will be eaten to the point of extinction."

Meimei chewed the shrimp and said inarticulately, looking very cute.

Yan Mingshun, who has been trained many times, can already peel perfect shrimp in one second, but he still can't keep up with the speed of Meimei.

"How is this dirty and nutritious thing possible?" Yan Mingshun obviously didn't believe it, and looked at the spicy crayfish on the plate with disgust.

If it weren't for the goblin's coquettish offensive, he would not agree to Meimei eating crayfish, living in the dirtiest stinky ditch, and eating humus full of bacteria and viruses, a creature that is dirtier than garbage, There's not a shred of merit to be seen at all.

And a crayfish can't peel off much meat at all. Looking at a large plate full, it can't actually replenish much energy. He would rather eat lizards and snakes to replenish energy than touch these troublesome things.

This kind of garbage, will it be eaten to extinction?

How can it be?

Are people's brains flooded?

"You eat less. After you finish this plate today, you won't be able to eat it until another half a month." Yan Mingshun made a stern face.

"Don't... I'm going to eat crayfish. Now that there are so many, it's still cheap. I'll have to enjoy it..." Meimei pouted and acted coquettishly.

She asked farmers to fish for crayfish. It cost only a few dollars for a bucket full of crayfish. After ten years, she would never be able to get it without a few hundred. Moreover, the crayfish now are all wild and more fragrant than farmed crayfish. It's a fool not to eat it!

"Don't eat it... These things are dirty to death. They are all bacteria and parasites. What if there is a problem with eating them?"

"No matter what kind of bacteria and parasites, they are all killed under high temperature. How can there be a problem? I don't care. I will eat it anyway. If you don't let me eat it, I will go home and eat it..."

The eyebrows kept twisting and glaring at Yan Mingshun from time to time.

If you dare not let her eat crayfish, she will run away from home!

Yan Mingshun twitched the corners of his mouth, is this still playing a rogue with him?

"Go home, your parents are on a business trip, who will do it for you? Sit down...open your mouth!" Yan Mingshun's face was sullen, his mouth was fierce, but his hand didn't stop, another perfect shot. The shrimp was peeled out and stuffed into Meimei's mouth.

"Husband...you are the best...I love you to death..."

Meimei immediately opened her eyes and smiled, she pouted and kissed Yan Mingshun's face, printed with red chili oil, one is not enough, and another is printed, and the two sides are symmetrical to be satisfied.

Yan Mingshun wiped the oil off his face angrily. If he has something to eat, he will be his husband. If he has nothing to eat, he will go back to his mother's house. What a snobby!

"Husband, I'll peel one for you to eat, you can eat it, it's really delicious..."

Meimei peeled a crayfish skillfully, and the speed was not slow at all. This hand speed was only learned from killing thousands of crayfish in her previous life. Yan Mingshun's eyes were straight.

"Didn't you say you can't peel it off yourself?"

This hand speed is not slower than him at all, and she said that she can't peel it out. God knows how annoying he is with these crayfish, he would rather peel prawns!

His brows twitched in his heart, bad, he got carried away for a while.

"Ouch... I stabbed my hand with the pliers... Look at my hand... it's all red..." The bitter meat plan will always be effective in front of those who love you Yan Mingshun glanced at The white and tender green onion fingers in front of me have a red ring on the top—chili oil!

What a little showman!

But he just eats this one!

Yan Mingshun wiped the chili oil on his eyebrows and fingers, and this little fool will definitely be stupid enough to rub his eyes, and then he will cry again!

"Sit down... Order the rules first, crayfish can only be eaten three times a month." Yan Mingshun said while peeling.

"Don't...six..." Doubled.

"Two meals!"

"Okay, just three meals!" Meimei agreed obediently, and then let Aunt Fang burn a little more.

Yan Mingshun saw her careful thought at a glance, and smiled and said, "You can only eat two kilograms for a meal."

Eyebrows dumbfounded: ... profiteers!