Chapter 324

It's getting dark.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had not been with Ye Zhiqiu for a long time, left together reluctantly after bibidong came in with a wooden basket dressed with food.

They still have a game to play tomorrow, and they also need to practice in the evening to recover the soul power lost in today's battle and ensure that they win the game tomorrow. They really have no spare time to stay.

Biebidong took a plain glance at the back of the two girls and snorted. He put the wooden basket on the wooden table in the center of the room. While serving dishes from inside to outside, he had no good breath to Ye Zhiqiu: "come and eat by yourself."

Is this jealous? Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed a look of embarrassment. He thought he had a stronger temperament than bidong. Even if he was jealous, he would not show it on his face. Did not expect to give her "pa" in the afternoon after a meal, she turned out to be almost the same as Rongrong that girl, dissatisfaction almost all written on the face.

Originally, bibidong regarded Ye Zhiqiu as his younger generation. She thinks it doesn't matter if there are more women of her generation. On the contrary, she is quite satisfied with it.

The elder doesn't want to see his descendants full of children and grandchildren?

I've never thought about it. Now I've become a real apprentice.

Now it's happening to her. She wants to share a man with many women. In this case, it's strange that bidong is in a better mood.

Some things don't happen to you, you may feel very good, but when it happens to you, your mood will be similar to that of a careless dog.

This is probably the mood of bibidon now.

Ye Zhiqiu collapsed on the bed in a big font, like a lazy tree kangaroo. He was not willing to mumble: "at noon, you still feed me? How can I get so much worse at night? I don't know that you and I are seriously injured and my whole body is weak...

"powerless?" Bi Dong's angry squint at Ye Zhiqiu. In the afternoon, who had the strength to press the title Douluo could not move? Who is like a pile driver, like the whole body is like endless strength? Now tell me you're weak? I really believe in your ghost...

bibidong even suspected that ye Zhiqiu's injury might have been better...

seeing that he couldn't stop him, ye Zhiqiu felt his nose awkwardly, and suddenly appeared at the table. He casually looked for a chair and sat down. He picked up his chopsticks and decided to eat.

Although there is no meat in the two dishes in the evening, they still look good.

A small plate of leek scrambled eggs and a small plate of plain fried Yang He, are vegetables. Is there a small bowl of rice and a medlar tea after dinner?

"Er..." the chopsticks in Ye Zhiqiu's hands stay in the middle of the air, and his eyes look strangely at bibidong.

This dish? Isn't that right? It seems that these dishes are for the purpose of invigorating the sun, right? What do you mean? Can't you hint at me? Is four hours too short for you?

Bi bidong sits opposite Ye Zhiqiu, holding her chin in one hand. Originally, when she saw Ye Zhiqiu carrying chopsticks, she had some expectation in her eyes. At this time, ye Zhiqiu suddenly showed this expression, and Bi Dong's face was filled with intoxicating blush.

"Don't think about it. I'm just afraid you're tired of doing that again. It's said in the book that this dish has that effect, so I tried to do it..." bibidon pleaded in a low voice with a red face.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was surprised. "Do you think this is your own cooking?"

"Um..." Bi Dong said softly, nodding slightly with some shame on her face. This was her first time cooking, and she didn't know whether the food was suitable for ye Zhiqiu's taste.

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "I can't see, Dong'Er, you're not only beautiful, but also so good at cooking. These two dishes are delicious, but I don't know how they taste. But since you cooked them yourself, I have to taste them well..."

bibidong should be the first woman in his family to cook and cook for him. The rest of the people don't let Ye Zhiqiu do it The meal is good.

So ye Zhiqiu decided that he would eat all this food even if it was not delicious tonight!

When he mentioned the chopsticks, ye Zhiqiu put a fried golden egg into his mouth and chewed it gently. Suddenly, he felt like he had eaten a whole bag of salt raw. This is too salty...

"what's the taste? Is it delicious? " Bi bidong looks forward to Ye Zhiqiu and asks.

"Er..."

Ye Zhiqiu would like to say that Lao Tzu is so old that he has never eaten such a bad scrambled egg. I suspect that you are trying to murder your husband...

"delicious, with the taste of the sea, Dong'Er, your cooking skills are excellent, very good. But later you still less cooking, these things let the servants to do, the kitchen smoke more easily become not beautiful, you know not. " Ye Zhiqiu's complexion remains unchanged, and he seems to care.

"Well!" Bibidong nodded with a smile, "eat slowly, I'll help you change the bedding first..."

as soon as bibidong turned away, ye Zhiqiu took a few mouthfuls of rice, picked up two plates, and put all the dishes into the ink jade bracelet.What is determined to eat, there is no such thing.

It is estimated that he himself is almost finished after the food is finished, and it is important to protect his life. As for the cup of medlar tea, ye Zhiqiu is taking it slowly.

Fortunately, although the taste of this tea is light, it can also be imported. It's better to drink boiled water.

After the curtain, you can see the figure of Bi Dong. Ye Zhiqiu feels that she is a little cute.

Why is bibidong always thinking about helping Ye Zhiqiu change his bedding? It's nothing more than the falling red left by her and ye Zhiqiu after the clouds and rains. I'm sorry to take the initiative to say that she can only use the excuse of changing bedding to secretly recycle her precious things.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't go to expose her meaning. When she put the new bedding almost, she slowly lifted the gauze curtain and stepped in. She secretly hugged her from behind, put his chin on her fragrant shoulder, took a deep breath of her faint fragrance with intoxication, and said with a bad smile: "Dong'Er, don't leave so late?"

Bibi's face was red, and then she became a little pale. She was a little flustered.

No, come again?

She has not recovered from her injury in the afternoon. Moreover, it is evening. Next door is the room of hulena. When hulena is busy at night, she will come back. If something happens between them, she will not be found in minutes? So she's not a good teacher?

"No, the next door is Nana's room. If she..."

Ye Zhiqiu chuckled, put his lips close to bibidong's ear and whispered, "in case the elder martial sister finds out, right? That's not very simple. Let her join us...

bibidon:???

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