Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 561
Magpie didn't see what he was thinking, but comforted him, "Ma'am just invited you to dinner, what I said just now was just to tease you!"

"That's okay, I scared the poor monk to death," the little monk patted his chest and sighed.

Before he could catch his breath, Da Fei added another sentence out of the blue, "I won't do it now, but I will do it when I stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he loosened his hand, and threw the little monk on the ground, which made him grin his teeth.

Mu Xiang told Magpie a few words, asking her to wait for the little monk to finish his meal before taking him to the study.

The magpie nodded, and when she turned to look at the little monk, she found that he was also looking at her with a kind of fear, like seeing a tigress in his eyes.

Because at this time the little monk remembered what the master said.The woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger, as expected, look at the few women he met today, one is more fierce than the other, but the Bodhisattva in the temple is kind and amiable.

Chen Ma quickly ran back to the kitchen, and first used vegetable oil to fry a cabbage tofu, and then used vegetable oil, imitating Mu Xiang's method, to deep-fry crispy rice and some sweet potatoes.

The staple food is rice, and she doesn't know what monks can eat.That's all it takes, that's about it.

Da Fei kept watching the little monk, not letting him run away, until Chen Ma brought out the delicious food, the hunger that the little monk had been suppressing finally broke out.Looking at the dishes on the table, I salivated greedily.

Chen Ma is also a believer in Buddhism. Seeing that he was not moving the chopsticks, she took the initiative to pass the chopsticks to his hand, "Little master, eat quickly, as if you are here for alms, these are vegetarian dishes, there is no meat, you Just eat with confidence!"

Da Fei reached out and took a piece of rice crust, "Eat, eat quickly, the food in our Prince Xiang's Mansion is the best, and you can never eat it outside!"

The little monk thought about it too, and the monks ate a meal from a hundred families to make a connection with a hundred families, "Then the little monk will not be polite!"

He picked up the bowl and quickly picked up the rice. Before he could swallow a mouthful of rice, he filled his mouth impatiently.

Chen's mother couldn't stand it anymore, and took a pair of clean chopsticks to pick up vegetables for him, "Little master, don't just eat, eat some vegetables, this is cabbage tofu, I don't know what to cook, that's all. You just eat it!"

The little monk didn't care about talking, so he could only shake his head, and finally ate a bowl of rice. Taking advantage of Chen's mother to fill him with another meal, he explained to them: "I have been in the capital for a few days with the master, and the meals I want every day, I I gave it to the master to eat, and if I can get money, I will buy medicine for the master, but my master broke his leg and suffered an internal injury, and he took several medicines, but it didn't heal."

Speaking of sad things, the little monk lost his energy to eat, like Shuang beating an eggplant, he lost his energy.

"Oh, then you two, master and apprentice, have suffered a great crime, but it doesn't matter. My master is kind-hearted and loves to help others. At first glance, you don't think she is quite fierce, but it is actually good. After you finish eating, follow her carefully." Madam, let me tell you, your master is so sick, you can't just take medicine, you have to see a doctor, if your leg is broken, you have to rejoin the bone, if you keep suffering like this, your leg will definitely be useless!"

"What the benefactor said is that the little monk thinks the same way, but...where do I go to find a doctor, I always look for alms from others, my master is definitely not willing," the little monk slowly picked up his meal.

Da Fei couldn't wait any longer, and hurriedly urged him, "Hurry up and eat, don't dawdle, the master is still waiting for you to report to her!"

He learned the word "report" from Mu Xiang.

On the other hand, after He Liancheng returned home, he naturally went to see the little lady first.

Mu Xiang didn't mention anything else to him, but only talked about Mu Kun's arrival at the mansion today and the matter of taking in a young monk.

The two sat in the study to discuss, the door was closed, so He Liancheng didn't have to worry about anything.

Hugging her generously, letting her sit on his lap, stroking her waist, and finally, warm palms fell on her lower abdomen.

"For the past few days, my husband has been working until midnight every night. Tell me, do you have my seed here?"

Mu Xiang was leaning in his arms, looking at the account book, when she suddenly heard such a nasty sentence, she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Is there anyone serious? It's only been a few days, and you can't wait?"

"Hehe, I'm not worried about whether I have children, but I'm thinking about whether my mark has been left here," he leaned close to her, forehead against forehead, breathing together.

Mu Xiang suddenly understood what he meant, and immediately became angry, lost the account book, and wanted to pinch his face, "Bad guy, his mouth is getting worse and worse. It's strange. Say, have you been to places you shouldn't have recently?"

After getting married, she was busy with her own affairs and rarely paid attention to his husband's whereabouts.

This is out of trust in him, knowing what kind of person her husband is, so I don't bother to look at it anymore.

But today, she suddenly realized, could she be too loose?

It is said that a man who has become a relative will relax his self-cultivation and self-awareness, and he will become more indulgent in his life behavior.

In the capital city, there are so many brothels and brothels, and there are so many women who adore him, admire him, and eagerly want to marry into Prince Xiang's mansion, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be shaken.

Although all this was just his speculation, Mu Xiang suddenly felt that she should have something to say in the capital.

Instead of letting her husband be missed by those women, it is better for her to take the initiative to cut off those people's thoughts.

So what if you know that she is a tigress, so what if you know that King Xiang is a strict wife, as long as he himself is willing to be controlled, who dares to raise an objection, this is once and for all!
He Liancheng blinked his eyes, with a confused expression on his face, "Why did my wife say that, my husband's energy is spent on my wife, even if I want to, but I have no strength, my wife has doubts, is it because I didn't work hard enough for my husband at night, Will you be thinking about it? Huh?"

His eyes were fixed on Mu Xiang's face, his eyes were deep as if he wanted to look into the depths of her eyes.

The thick one cannot be melted away, the deep one cannot be pulled out, and it has been engraved in the depths of the soul like this.

Mu Xiang sighed, and told him to be serious, this guy talked here and there, and he kept talking about sex.

"Ma'am, the little monk is here!" Da Fei was outside the door, knocking on the door.

He Liancheng frowned slightly, "After studying for so long, he still can't knock on the door!"

(End of this chapter)