Don't run away

Chapter 2143 The General's Little Lady 11
For some reason, sleeping here felt inexplicably at ease. When she got up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Jia Qingyu hurriedly changed into her clothes and went outside.

But looking at the table, the meals have been set up, it is obvious that he has already prepared the meals.

"I……"

Jia Qingyu was a little embarrassed, she was a woman, and she woke up so late.

"Come and eat, but what I cook is terrible!"

He Lianchi is not the kind of machismo man. He has lived alone for so long, and he doesn't have the habit of a gentleman cooking far away.

Of course, it didn't matter, and he knew that Jia Qingyu hadn't recovered after diving.

In this state, there is naturally nothing to say.

"it is good!"

Jia Qingyu responded, then walked up to him and sat down.

Looking at the food in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a black line all over his head.

She admits that their food is pretty good.

After all, in her house, all she ate was porridge and cornmeal steamed buns, and she didn't see any meat all year round. She bought a piece of fatty meat at home, and it was just rubbed in the pot when cooking, so it was still a little meaty.

But he does have something to eat here.

Porridge is not thin porridge, and it still sounds thick when cooked. If it doesn't have that burnt taste, it must be better.

Early in the morning, there is also a chicken, but the chicken... er... white-flower-flower, and it doesn't seem to have much appetite.

Not to mention, the kind of white flour steamed buns that are like stones.

This obviously has good ingredients, but it has been ruined by others.

What he just said didn't show any self-effacing, he really doesn't know how to cook.

"Hurry up and eat!"

He Lianchi called Jia Qingyu to eat again, and he also started to take a chicken leg and put it in Jia Qingyu's bowl.

"it is good!"

Jia Qingyu agreed, holding the chicken leg, but smelled a fishy smell, and even saw some blood on the chicken leg.

Seeing this, she silently put the chicken legs into his bowl again.

"Early in the morning, I'll be fine with porridge!"

Then she picked up the bowl again, took a mouthful of porridge, and it tasted burnt.

Although the porridge is already rotten, the mouthful of fireworks still has a disgusting burnt smell.

Almost vomited out.

She forcibly endured it and drank the bowl of porridge.

"It's hard to eat!?"

He Lianchi is not that kind of wood either, and it's not like he can't see it when he looks at her.

"Um……"

For this kind of person who can make porridge with all kinds of flavors, Jia Qingyu decided that he will not be allowed to pass by within three steps of the kitchen.

"..."

He Lianchi was also silent, he had never seen such a straightforward person.

"I'm off to hunt!"

After saying a word, he stood up, took a black iron bow and arrow hanging on the wall, and walked out.

Jia Qingyu looked at the plate of chicken on the table, and there were only bones left, and the whole pot of porridge was upside down.

After all, what I do is physical work, and I still eat a lot.

Jia Qingyu cleaned up the table and found that the kitchen was also very greasy and dirty.

(End of this chapter)