Hard and hot, you can clearly feel the undulating muscle lines through the fabric.
There was also vibration in the abdominal cavity, accompanied by a "gurgling" sound.
This is really hungry.
"Do you feel it?" Cheng Yang whispered.
"Well..." Qing Lingyi silently took her hand back.
After a pause, she murmured again: "But it's obvious that the general himself dislikes it. He didn't even eat a bite of such a big bowl of noodles. How dare I give the general anything to eat."
Cheng Yang chuckled: "This sounds very sour."
Qing Lingyi subconsciously wanted to say how sour this was.
Cheng Yang let go of her: "Cook me another bowl."
Qing Lingyi asked hesitantly: "Cooking noodles?"
"Um."
"Why?" Qing Lingyi didn't understand.
“……”
Cheng Yang couldn't say that he regretted it many times because he didn't eat the bowl of noodles.
He felt that these words were really unbelievable. His aura sank and he said, "If you can't, just say it first. Anyway, I don't want to step into this palace."
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing and smiled with anticipation: "Does it mean that the food I made is delicious and the general likes it, maybe he will agree to enter the palace?"
Cheng Yang thought she was stupid and believed whatever she said.
He said in a neutral tone: "It depends on the situation."
Qing Lingyi was already happy enough, and immediately rolled up her sleeves: "General, wait for me!"
Cheng Yang was thinking, she gave away all the dried meat she made, what should be put in the noodles tonight?
He picked up his steps and followed.
Entering the small kitchen, Qing Lingyi first went to find the ingredients for Tingtuo.
Cheng Yang noticed at a glance that there was a large bowl on the stove. The bowl was full of dried meat. It was bigger and fuller than what he had eaten yesterday.
He stared for a long time.
Qing Lingyi came over and said, "This one doesn't have any salt or sauce. It's not delicious."
"Why not add it?"
"Dogs, and wolves, it's best not to eat these seasonings, it's not good for your health."
Cheng Yang understood and frowned: "Is this for Zhui Feng?"
Qing Lingyi did not deny it: "Yes, it should also have some snacks."
Cheng Yang was obviously unhappy: "Does it have snacks?"
Clearly he hasn't.
Qing Lingyi coaxed him: "Don't be angry. If you really want it, I'll give you half of it."
Cheng Yang: "..."
How could he, a majestic general, be reduced to competing with animals for a bite to eat?
He gritted his teeth: "I don't want it!"
Qing Lingyi smiled good-naturedly: "Okay, okay, if you don't want it, I won't. Don't be angry."
Cheng Yang was even more annoyed for no reason, his handsome face looking sinister.
He stopped looking at her and walked to the table and sat down, looking a little frustrated.
Qing Lingyi is still busy and has no time to care about him for the time being. He goes to prepare meals first.
Steamed rice with millet is the staple food.
I made two dishes: water shield, bamboo shoots, perilla and shrimp, and also added Bijian soup.
She put all three dishes on the small table, picked a slightly larger bowl, filled it with steamed millet, placed it in front of Cheng Yang, and smiled softly at him: "Okay, general, come here Eat."
Cheng Yang glanced at it and said with a cold expression: "Give Zhuifeng some meat, what are you feeding me?"
Qing Lingyi explained: "These are home-cooked dishes."
Cheng Yang's face turned dark: "Am I only worthy of home-cooked food?"
Qing Lingyi choked.
Cheng Yang is said to be a brave and capable general, but his temper is like that of an arrogant third lady.
If she had to ask him for something else, she wouldn't care about it.
"What," Cheng Yang stared at her with a sinister look on his face, "Are you bothering me?"
Qing Lingyi’s heart is more like it! Doesn't this look like a squeamish and overbearing third lady?
However, she had a mission, and she shook her head vigorously: "No, how could I bother you? You are my husband, and I won't bother you if I bother anyone."
Only then did Cheng Yang's arrogance subside a little.
Qing Lingyi pulled up the small stool, leaned towards him, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Come on, try it. Although it is home-cooked food, it is not bad. If you really don't like it, I will give it to you again." You make meat and eat it.”
Cheng Yang glanced at her, his attitude was quite sincere.
He condescended and picked up the chopsticks.
"Try these shrimps first. I removed the black lines on the head, tail and back, and then boiled them in cold water. They are very tender!" Qing Lingyi pointed.
Cheng Yang picked one up and put it in his mouth.
Qing Lingyi couldn't wait to ask: "How?"
It was indeed tender, fragrant and smooth in the mouth. As he chewed it, the anger in his body gradually faded away.
"And this water shield bamboo shoot! It's so refreshing!"
Cheng Yang stretched out his chopsticks as she said, and it was indeed as she said, refreshing and delicious. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The last thing is this soup. Can you taste it?" Qing Lingyi looked at him intently.
Cheng Yang took a sip.
He had no sense of taste in the past, so naturally he couldn't taste it, so he asked without changing his expression: "What?"
Qing Lingyi didn't expect him to give the correct answer, so she answered first: "Shui Qin! How is it?"
Cheng Yang took another sip and praised without hesitation: "It tastes good."
In fact, the millet in the bowl is also delicious, steamed until the grains are clear.
He was quite satisfied.
He rarely felt a bit caring and asked, "You don't want to eat?"
Qing Lingyi shook his head: "Forget it if you don't want to eat. Biwei, Butler Wu and I haven't stopped talking all afternoon. If we eat again at this time, I will definitely gain weight."
"So what if I gain weight." Cheng Yang didn't care.
He touched her waist and saw her body when he put medicine on her back.
The graceful little man can't hold it in his hands.
If you gain weight and gain weight...
Cheng Yang thought about it for a while and said, "That would actually feel better."
Qing Lingyi understood and thought of it, and his face suddenly turned red.
Cheng Yang saw it at a glance and said with a smile: "Now I know I'm blushing. You didn't let me help you take off your clothes at first. You cried and shouted at me that it hurts."
Qing Lingyi:! ! !
Regarding those things, although she was sleepy, she still had some impressions.
I thought he didn't remember, but he didn't expect to say it like that.
shame.
What a shame!
She explained with a blushing face: "I...I was confused at that time..."
"Is it?"
Qing Lingyi nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
She pretended to be natural: "Besides, between you and me, doing these things... is nothing."
As he said that, he suddenly remembered the spectacular scene he saw when he was scrubbing his body.
Qing Lingyi's whole body was about to burn up, so she quickly changed the subject: "General, eat quickly. If the food is cold, it won't taste good."
Cheng Yang looked at her deeply and didn't say anything else.
He ate all three dishes.
A lot of millet was steamed, but not much was left.
Qing Lingyi held her chin in her hands and watched the whole process. In the end, she suspected that he had not been hungry for one day, but for seven days and seven nights.
Cheng Yang wiped the corners of his mouth and said coolly: "Do you think I'm too edible?"
"No." Qing Lingyi immediately denied it.
Business matters!
She moved closer to him and looked at him: "I just don't know... is the general satisfied with his meal? Is the general enjoying himself tonight?"
Cheng Yang lowered his eyes.
It was getting dark, and the boy outside hung up the lamp.
As far as the eye can see, her face is as smooth as a piece of plump jade under the warm light. Her lips are a little red and have a slight blush.
Cheng Yang thought of her smiling face and her tears.
There are also many obscure things that come to mind, slippery, sticky, charming and very tempting, like colorful poisonous snakes.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin.
He stared at her intently, with lust in his eyes: "If I want to have all the fun, one meal is not enough."
