Evil Zun absolutely favors the evil wife

Chapter 169 One Meal Burned down a Kitchen (1)
"Brother, where is the integrity that was agreed upon!" Seeing that Fufeng said such words without changing his face, Lingfeng suddenly felt like a thunderbolt!

"Your boudoir music, we don't understand, you should play by yourself!" Hu Xiaoman looked at Ling Feng ambiguously and said with a smile.

"Happy in the boudoir! Where is the boudoir?" Even the blood unicorn was shocked, but in the next second, he turned to Ling Feng and said, "But we can really go back and discuss expressing affection."

"Who wants to discuss it with you!" Ling Feng shook off Xue Qilin's hand, and ran back to the hut by himself, he hadn't woken up yet, this world is too dangerous.

After leaving Xue Qilin and Hu Xiaoman staring at each other for a while, Xue Qilin was defeated, sighed and said: "Forget it, I'll go back to sleep, I don't want to see you, I will see you as soon as I see you." Thinking about how you sprinkled salt on my wound just now, just thinking about it hurts my heart!"

After speaking, Xue Qilin strode back to his hut to catch up on sleep without looking back.

"Okay, the extra people are gone, suck it when you're hungry!" Fufeng was still as gentle as ever.

Hu Xiaoman was not pretentious, immediately bared his fangs, bit into the skin of Fufeng's neck, sucked two mouthfuls of blood slowly and contentedly, and then quickly backed away.

"What's the matter?" Fufeng was puzzled by the fact that Hu Xiaoman only sucked two mouthfuls of blood: "Why don't you suck more?"

"If you drink too much blood from you, you will feel uncomfortable." Hu Xiaoman has always been a restrained vampire, and the other party is the man he loves, so he will naturally think about the other party: "Besides, I am afraid that if I drink too much, I can't help it... So, just the right amount, anyway, if I smoke a little less, it won't affect my body."

Fufeng hugged Hu Xiaoman tightly in his arms, and when he heard Hu Xiaoman say that she eats like chewing wax, he felt a little heartbroken. The number of times Hu Xiaoman sucked blood from him was very few, and he knew she was worried. What, he was very happy that Hu Xiaoman was only thinking about how to treat him well, so he was very satisfied.

From being unpretentious at the beginning, Hu Xiaoman has slowly conquered his heart step by step. To be honest, Fufeng's heart is still sweet. At least there is one person who misses him so much in his heart. fulfilled.

Hu Xiaoman barely eats and drinks enough, but Fufeng is still a human being, and still needs to eat normally, so Fufeng still needs to eat.

I don't know where Hu Xiaoman had the sudden idea to cook a hearty breakfast for Fufeng. Under Fufeng's suspicious eyes, Hu Xiaoman walked into a kitchen in Medicine Valley with his head held high. The kitchen door was closed, saying it was to surprise Fufeng, otherwise they would peep and watch.

Nangong Siyu's sense of smell has also become more sensitive because of the need to smell and identify medicinal materials all year round. Nangong Siyu, who was still tinkering with the ointment needed by Hu Xiaoman in the room, vaguely smelled a difficult smell. Smell, burnt smell, immediately jumped up from the chair, casually put on a coat and ran out the door, hastily ran to the place where the smell came from.

Nangong Siyu ran over to take a look, and saw three people squatting not far in front of the kitchen. He looked closely at Fufeng, Lingfeng and Xue Qilin, and couldn't help but wonder why they were squatting there.

"What are you three squatting here for? Don't you smell a strange, burnt smell?" Nangong Siyu frowned, obviously stimulated by the unpleasant smell.

"Hey, I smell it." Xue Qilin said helplessly after sighing deeply.

"Smell it, why do you still react like this!" Nangong Siyu expressed his incomprehension.

"Isn't it normal to burn something when cooking? Don't make such a fuss." Ling Feng said calmly with his hands on his chin.

Hearing Ling Feng's slight reminder, Nangong Siyu realized that there was a certain sense of disobedience, and after carefully looking at the three squatting people, it suddenly occurred to him that Hu Xiaoman was not there.Looking at the kitchen in front of him and the question floating out of the kitchen, Nangong Siyu asked with a twitching corner of his mouth: "No, it's not what I thought!"

Fufeng turned his head and glanced at Nangong Siyu indifferently, then turned around as if nothing had happened, and said in a cold tone: "It's just what you think!"

"No way, does she really have the confidence to defeat the kitchen?" Nangong Siyu's words expressed his extreme distrust and deep concern for Hu Xiaoman.

"From the current point of view, judging by the smell in the air, there seems to be a lot of room for improvement in this culinary art." Xue Qilin objectively evaluated Hu Xiaoman's uncooked cooking skills.

"Master Fufeng, can you not ask Mr. Man to enter the hall and the kitchen? Let go of my fragile kitchen, please?" Nangong Siyu was deeply worried about his kitchen, and always felt a kind of fox. The feeling of being ravaged by Xiaoman, there is a feeling of being unable to hold on!
"I can't stop it!" Fu Feng raised his forehead, with deep helplessness and pampering on his face: "Let her go, as long as she is happy."

"Can you stop spoiling her like this? This will definitely mean that you won't be able to rent a house for three days!" Nangong Siyu said to Fufeng heartbroken, "You should take good care of her!"

"If so-and-so can control the situation, so-and-so shouldn't be in the kitchen now." Ling Feng said, looking at the kitchen with distant eyes.

"Forget it, it's more practical to bless my kitchen to be able to live up to expectations! Don't I have used it for decades and it's fine, Mr. Man will die as soon as he makes a move, that's too..." Nangong Siyu said with a deep sigh .

In fact, what I want to say is that Nangong Siyu has a crow's mouth. After Nangong Siyu said this, he heard a huge sound coming from the kitchen, like the sound of an explosion.

"Xiaoman, what's the matter? Are you alright!" Because Hu Xiaoman had warned him not to enter the kitchen no matter what, Fufeng couldn't help standing up impatiently when he heard such a loud noise. shouted to the kitchen.

"It's nothing, don't worry." Hu Xiaoman's voice was almost the same as usual from the kitchen, and Fufeng's heart was slowly let go.

"Is it really all right?" Nangong Siyu frowned, the sound just now was obviously not that simple, is it really all right?And what's with the smoke that keeps coming out?

This time Hu Xiaoman didn't answer directly, but carefully opened the kitchen door, poked his head out, grinned at them, and then walked out of the kitchen slowly, not forgetting to close the kitchen door behind him. Close it, and quickly come to Fufeng's side.

"Why do I see a sense of disobedience in Mr. Man's smile?" Ling Feng looked at Hu Xiaoman and said with a feeling of fury behind his back.

(End of this chapter)