Zhan Chenyi was thinking about his own affairs here, and Nangong Yin began to deal with meat.

Nangong Yin looked at Zhan Chenyi, who was still standing, and raised her eyebrows at this time, "I didn't make any spring dishes with artemisia bamboo shoots, you wouldn't say that this poem means that you want to eat this!" You can't drink tea, if you want to eat it, you still die! ”

Zhan Chenyi couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Nangong Yin say this, this girl's brain circuits sometimes did make her want to laugh, he looked at Nangong Yin, who continued to chop vegetables, approached Nangong Yin and continued, "I mean I'm just talking about Qinghuan!" ”

"Girl, you can always interrupt my feelings!" Zhan Chenyi looked at Nangong Yin and said while cutting the dishes.

"Stay away from me!" Nangong Yin felt Zhan Chenyi's breath getting closer and closer, and instantly said: "And Qinghuan is a light pleasure, how can I have such an idea when I cook!" ”

"The girl watched you chop vegetables, I really felt this feeling!" Zhan Chenyi slowly approached Nangong Yin and said.

Away from those boring training, away from those cruel tasks, forgetting all kinds of tedious things for a while, and watching your lover prepare dinner for yourself, this feeling is really very comfortable and joyful!

It is said that the taste of the world is refreshing, washing hands and making soup is really the most ordinary love look, and it is also the most extraordinary look, no matter how intense the love will eventually return to the most ordinary trivial things in life.

But why wait for Zhan Chenyi to sigh! He watched as the girl took out a pig's trotter and began to cut it.

"Girl, you're going to make pig's trotters?" Zhan Chenyi looked at Nangong Yin, who skillfully cut the pig's trotters, and suddenly asked a little puzzled.

"Of course!" Nangong Yin listened to Zhan Chenyi's somewhat surprised voice, and his smiling eyes turned his head to look at Zhan Chenyi: "Brother Chenyi, doesn't there is a saying that if you are injured, where to make up?" ”

"Girl, my injured arm is not a hand!" Zhan Chenyi heard Nangong Yin say this, and immediately retorted: "And how can I listen to what the girl said, why do you feel a little wrong!" ”

"Really?" Nangong Yin listened to Zhan Chenyi smile like this, didn't say anything, and continued to cut the pig's trotters.

Zhan Chenyi always felt that there was something wrong with what the girl said, but he didn't know what was wrong with what the girl said.

Zhan Chenyi didn't know what to say for a while, he unconsciously looked at the kitchen and suddenly found that the girl had already stewed a soup, Zhan Chenyi was a little, he was a little curious about this purple casserole and said, "Girl, what are you stewing in this soup!" ”

"It's a pigeon! I also put a lot of medicinal herbs! ”

"Suckling pigeon?" Zhan Chenyi listened to Nangong Yin say this, and asked with some curiosity: "The suckling pigeon is very supplemental?" ”

Forgive Zhan Chenyi for being really unclear about these things, it turns out that if he is injured, the Zhan family will make supplements for him, and this prince just eats it, so he doesn't know what is best for him at this time.

Nangong Yin heard Zhan Chenyi say this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Chenyi, do you know some of the edible characteristics of pigeons?" ”

"Pigeons are the only gallless animals in the birds, and they are rich in bile in their livers, haemoglobin in their blood, and chondroitin in their bones." Zhan Chenyi thought about it and said.

After Zhan Chenyi finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Yin and said with a smile: "Girl, this is what you said!" I remember them all! ”

Zhan Chenyi now looks like I'm so serious, praise me! ...