Adorable Food Goddess Chapter 18: Stone scissors cloth
This time, Xia Chunyu used enough patience. For one thing, he was afraid that she would get hurt again. Secondly, he didn't want to frown his brows every time he saw her, as if he was very painful. It seemed that he was very bad. Love should be a very beautiful and happy thing, and he hopes she can enjoy it.
While he moved, he observed her reaction and looked for her sensitive points.
Unfamiliar and strange feelings are coming back and forth like tides, but every time he seems to be about to burst the bank, he will stop. She is hung in the air, unable to go up and down, so uncomfortable Crazy, he must be deliberate.
Xia Chunyu did deliberately, because her small eyes when she was dissatisfied with desires were so cute that she couldn't help but want to tease.
"Want to either? Want to ask me!" Pushing her to the brink of collapse again, Xia Chunyu joked.
Please, big-headed ghost, Ye Jiayao can't wait to kill him, a stinky man.
"If you can't do it, don't force it." Ye Jiayao hummed, you can withdraw if you have the ability!
Xia Chunyu twisted his brows, and there was a danger signal in her deep eyes. Although she knew she was using the radical technique, the dignity of a man cannot be questioned.
"As long as you can bear it." Xia Chunyu said arrogantly, turning her over and entering from behind.
was irritated so severely that Ye Jiayao almost couldn't get up at once, dead man, is this the rhythm to kill her?
Ye Jiayao couldn’t stand it anymore and wanted to escape, but his waist was tightly held by him, and he couldn’t escape at all. The broken voice continuously overflowed from her mouth, with a crying voice: "Uuuuu...I...I was wrong I don’t want it, I don’t want it..."
"What's wrong?"
"It's not that you can't, it's that I can't..." Ye Jiayao felt that her waist was about to break, and she begged for mercy out of nowhere.
Xia Chun raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were bright, and she changed her angle to focus on her sensitive point, until she shrank inside, knowing that she had arrived, and then she pulled away and vented on her smooth back.
Ye Jiayao was paralyzed on the bed, like a fish stranded on a river beach, panting with big mouths, her mind empty, her eyes blurred, and she hadn't been relieved from the ultimate comfort.
Xia Chunyu told her to stay still. She was sweating, so she wiped it, and then took a cotton pad to help her clean up.
The two lie side by side, Xia Chunyu looked at her dull and worried: "Uncomfortable?"
Ye Jiayao shook her head and nodded.
Xia Chunyu smiled: "That's... too comfortable?"
Ye Jiayao rolled her eyes to him. My old lady is almost exhausted, so she doesn't want to talk, okay?
"Still not satisfied?" He lowered his head and kissed her.
It’s also strange to say that he is not without women. If he wants, a lot of women are waiting to serve him, but he is not very keen on this kind of things. Most of the time, it is purely to solve the physiological needs. But being with her, I can't help but want, is it because of abstinence for too long? Or is it because of her beauty? In terms of beauty, Aoyagi is no worse than her. Or is it because she is special? It’s not like other women blindly ingratiating him, she will do nothing but promise and flattery in front of him, and she will also please. Every time he annoys him, she will behave like a cat. When he disappears, she will regain her attitude. From time to time, he wanted to take advantage of it, whether it was verbal or practical, maybe, because of this, he would feel fresh.
Ye Jiayao did not escape, so she had to let him kiss, but he kissed endlessly, and his hands began to restlessly. The body that was just developed was extremely sensitive, and she reacted after a little teasing. I'm so tired, I'll do it again, tomorrow I can't get up.
"I'm very tired." Ye Jiayao said 嘤嘤.
Xia Chunyu teased: "Don't you feel bad about the money you lost?"
Ye Jiayao said startledly: "Lack of strength, distressed."
Xin said: You don’t feel bad, why should I feel bad.
Xia Chunyu smiled: "Sleep."
extinguished the candle, closed his eyes, and after a while, the people around him had already fallen asleep, and there was even a slight breathing sound, but Xia Chunyu couldn't sleep.
It’s not about being unsatisfied, it’s about...how to settle her after the troubles of Black Wind Post are over. It doesn't look like she was sent by the master, so he can't do nothing afterwards, just...will she be willing to be a concubine? The Ye family probably wouldn't have any opinions, maybe they couldn't ask for it.
What if she doesn’t want to? But why is she unwilling? They are already his people, even if they don't want to, there is no other choice, right?
Xia Chunyu shook his head, forget it, now it’s useless to think about it, and it depends on the situation.
The next day, Ye Jiayao woke up naturally when she slept, and she saw that her pillow was empty again. She wondered how she slept so badly, she didn't know every time he got up.
Song Qiyi went to the kitchen to search for ingredients in the morning, and also got the lime and plant ash that Ye Jiayao wanted.
Baking soda and tea are now available, but pine and cypress branches, wheat straw, and yellow pill powder are still missing. Ye Jiayao asked Song Qi to get it, and he went to the backyard to roll out a kimchi jar and wash it out.
Anyway, there are not many duck eggs, one jar is enough.
waited for Song Qi to find all the ingredients, Ye Jiayao began to cook the ingredients, adding salt, tea, and pine and cypress branches to cook together, and found a small water tank, according to the formula, put lime, plant ash, and Huang Dan powder. Pour in the cooked soup.
"Song Qi, you come to stir, you must stir well, be careful not to get lime on it."
Song Qixinran took the wooden stick and stirred it up: "Sister-in-law, is this songhua egg delicious?"
Ye Jiayao sprinkled wheat stalks on the kimchi jar, and smiled: "You'll know then."
Sprinkle the wheat straw, and then spread the duck eggs. The duck eggs are carefully placed in the tank horizontally one by one, and arranged neatly. The top is stuck with the remaining pine and cypress branches to prevent the duck eggs from floating after the soup is poured in.
After doing these preparations, the soup over there is also cold.
"Song Qi, you pour the soup in. Be careful and pour it slowly along the wall of the tank." Ye Jiayao ordered. Now Song Qi has become her good helper, he seems to have nothing to do, he listens to her instructions all day long.
The last step is to seal. Ye Jiayao tightly sealed the mouth of the altar with a cloth covered with yellow mud.
"Okay, you can open the jar in a month and a half." Ye Jiayao clapped her hands, and you're done. Although this is her first time making Songhuadan, she is confident that she will succeed.
Song Qi happily hugged the jar and placed it in the shade, then ran back and smiled and asked: "Sister-in-law, do you have any other orders?"
Ye Jiayao glanced at him: "If you have anything, you can go."
Song Qi scratched his head embarrassedly: "I played all night last night, I want to take a nap."
Ye Jiayao grinned: "Did you win or lose?"
Song Qimei smiled: "They won a lot, they are addicted to playing, and they have an appointment to continue tonight."
"How many are many?" Ye Jiayao asked maliciously.
Song Qi's proud palm turned over: "I am twelve, and Pengwu is more than me."
Ye Jiayao took a sigh of relief, Nima, what a fortune, plus the winning from her, there are a dozen or two. She doesn't even have a copper plate on her body. If she wants to run away in the future, she must have a few entanglements! It's hard to move without money!
"Song Qi, let's play a round of rock, paper, scissors, okay?" Ye Jiayao smiled brighter and brighter: "If I win, you will pay me back the silver that you won from me last night. If you win, I will make pork belly chicken for you to eat."
Song Qi is dumbfounded, my sister-in-law is still distressed about the fifty taels of silver!
"Pork belly chicken is delicious, absolutely delicious...This way, even if you lose, I will cook it for you." Ye Jiayao knew that Song Qi was a standard foodie, and continued to use delicacy. Tempt him.
Song Qi swallowed. This bet seems to be a good deal. If he loses, he will pay her two and a half silver. Anyway, he still has more than ten taels and pig belly chicken to eat. It would be better if he won.
"Rock, paper, scissors? Is it just a hammer, paper, scissors?"
Ye Jiayao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, let's decide the outcome of a game, how?"
Song Qiyi gritted his teeth: "Come on."
"Stone scissors cloth......"
"Haha, I won, I'll bring the money..." Ye Jiayao cheered, Nima, the psychologist does have two brushes. He said that men play with rock paper scissors and always love hammers in the first game. , She played with her father and tried repeatedly, but she didn't expect it to work in Song Qi.
Song Qi is annoyed, why do you want to strike a hammer? Hit it with a hammer~IndoMTL.com~Two and a half silver is gone.
from annoyance to annoyance, but his bet is still a bargain, he is willing to accept the bet, besides, the other party is a sister-in-law, does he dare to shame?
had to obediently take out the silver to the sister-in-law.
Ye Jiayao happily put the silver into her sleeve pocket, and comforted: "If you hit a wild boar, you will be a pig belly chicken for you."
After all, Ye Jiayao walked away Shiran, thinking, find a chance to do the same, and win back the silver from Peng Wu. This is her first wealth in this world, no matter how small the mosquito is It's also meat! We can't be too small, we need to accumulate less.
Song Qidi pulled his head down and went to sleep in despair.
After lunch, Xia Chunyu went back to the room to rest. Song Qi saw that Peng Wu was left to help by his sister-in-law, and knew that Peng Wu was in trouble, and wanted to scream with Peng Wu. Don’t throw a hammer and think again. He The winner has been searched back by his sister-in-law, so why let Peng Wu take advantage? So he stopped talking and sat in the yard waiting to see Peng Wu's jokes.
As expected, after a while, Peng Wuyi walked out with a depressed expression.
Song Qile, and asked in a low voice: "The one who won last night was taken back by my sister-in-law?"
Peng Wu was surprised: "How do you know? Did you overhear?"
Song Qi spread his hands: "My sister-in-law also took it back. The hammer cuts the cloth. One game will determine the winner. I guess you must have a hammer."
Peng Wuyan: "Do you know this too?"
Song Qi patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "Because I also made a hammer, why do you say we want a hammer?"
Peng Wu was lost in thought, yeah, why?
There was a cheerful singing voice in the kitchen: "It's all bubbles, I slapped it..."
Song Qi and Peng Wu took out their ears and went back to the room in a tacit understanding.