Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

There is a fragrance in the forest.

One after another, it stimulates the taste buds.

"Fu Ning's craftsmanship is so good." Feng Qihe ate very satisfied.

He quickly solved half of a large pot of dishes by himself.

Fortunately, Chu Qianli's appetite has never been large, otherwise, it would really not be enough for him.

Fu Ning added dishes to Chu Qianli, put down the serving chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "It's not that I'm good at cooking, it's that the ingredients themselves are good. I just processed them at will."

The ingredients that the girl made are already semi-finished products, and she is only responsible for cooking them.

Beef cubes, pork ribs, smoked sausage, followed by some vegetarian dishes, such as enoki mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, tofu fruit, and finally some green vegetables, even several kinds of green vegetables.

Fu Ning only had the opportunity to eat some ingredients when he was by Chu Qianli's side, and he couldn't buy them outside.

I didn't expect such a pot to be stewed out, it was so hot and fragrant, it was so delicious on such a cold day!

"Give me another bowl of rice." This is Feng Qihe's fourth bowl of rice.

When Fu Ning gave him more food, when he lowered his head and started to eat again, looking at the pot of dishes, he suddenly felt a little sad.

A kind of inexplicable sadness.

As a prince with a noble status, he has not suffered much since he was born.

The queen mother would not allow him to eat the food that was so close to him.

This is the first time to eat such a messy meal.

But I don't know if it's too cold tonight, the food is too warm, or what, after taking a bite of the food, I feel very happy.

If, in the future, I could sit with this damn girl and eat the same pot of food, would I be able to be so happy all the time?
"I don't want to be a prince anymore..."

"Can you make a living? Can you make money? Putting aside your status as a prince, how can you make money to support your family?"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Qianli interrupted his "dream".

"Do you know how much this pot costs? As a prince, do you know how it feels in the folk to earn a copper coin with your own hands?"

"Tell me what else do you do besides playing tricks and tricks and leading soldiers to fight?"

Feng Qihe stared at her with very angry eyes.

This damn girl is too contemptuous of others.

"This king can be a coolie..."

"Heh, do you know how long it takes to be a coolie to buy a pot of ingredients like this? Three days? Five days? Or ten days?"

Chu Qianli sneered.

Among the people, the most indispensable thing is coolies.

How long can a pampered prince like him work as a coolie?

Imagination is always beautiful, but now, it will make people desperate.

Feng Qihe was still staring at her, very angry and very angry.

But gradually, the luster in his eyes faded away.

In the end, he just kept his head down and continued eating.

Fu Ning looked helpless.

Although the girl's words are hurtful, they are also true.

In the end, Feng Qihe muttered a few words: "Isn't it alright for me to bring enough money and go back to hermit?"

"..." Fu Ning was speechless.

Chu Qianli was also stunned.

Afterwards, Chu Qianli couldn't help but laughed softly.

This King He, even when he is not playing tricks, has a cute side.

"Can't you?" Feng Qihe didn't understand what she was laughing at, but this was the most perfect way he could think of.

He is rich!

If you have money, why don't you bring it with you.

Retirement also costs money.

If you bring enough money, you can live happily ever after. What kind of coolie?
Is it wrong?