Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 247 Eating Soft Rice

Now I seriously suspect that he is just an appearance association: "You mean you only see me? Are you too superficial? If I were ugly, you would have killed me long ago, right?"

He didn't hide it at all: "Yes, you died 11 years ago."

I was going crazy with him, turned my head and ignored him, and he came over and said, "If I say no, then I must be lying, and you don't believe me, right? I'm telling the truth, you should be lucky your mother gave it to me." You have such a pretty face, the young master took your fancy and saved your life."

I pushed him away: "Go to hell, you bastard."

He walked into the kitchen with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll cook for you, is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

I said casually, "Snake meat, or dragon meat is also fine."

Obviously out of anger, he ignored me.

An hour later, I was so hungry that my stomach was growling, and he finally cooked the porridge, seafood porridge, with prawns in it, and I almost bleed out.

There is only one bowl of porridge, and the bowl is a little too big. I am afraid that it will be a waste if I can’t finish it, so I let the worm share the food. He won’t eat it, and he won’t allow me to give it to others.

I don’t know why the porridge he cooks is particularly fragrant and delicious, better than any seafood porridge I’ve ever eaten. At first I thought I couldn’t finish it, but I almost licked the bowl clean.Looking at my unfinished look, he asked me: "Is it delicious? I didn't give you meat directly, because I was afraid that you would feel sick and couldn't eat it, so I gave you some blood."

I froze: "What did you say?"

He looked at me: "Don't you want to eat my meat?"

If it was in the past, I would regard him as a pervert, but now, I don't think so, as long as I open my mouth, he will really give me his own meat.The smell of seafood porridge in my mouth is still overflowing. The special smell is not from the seafood, but from the blood of the long worm. I really want to make myself feel sick and spit it out, but I subconsciously swallow my saliva and have to Say, it's really fragrant...

I collected myself: "Is there something wrong with you? I'm obviously joking, why don't you cook yourself whole for me to eat?"

He held my hand tightly in his palm: "Who will cook for you after that? Who will protect you? As long as you want, I will give it to you, but you have to save my life and let me stay with you around."

If I hadn't burped from eating too much, I might have been moved to tears by him. I grabbed his hand and looked for the wound: "Where is the place where you bleed? Don't do it again next time, I was just joking." , you are acting like a second idiot, isn’t that sick? If I didn’t know your virtue, I would really think you are a pervert...that’s terrible..."

He said: "There is no wound, just a small hole, which healed itself long ago. I am not a mortal body, the wound healed quickly, and I didn't bleed much, just a few drops. You can't get used to the taste."

I smacked his face: "'Eat' You have been eating for so long, you have already gotten used to your taste...Don't do this next time, do you hear me? You have to learn to listen to my tone of voice, I can't say it What is what, otherwise when I let you die when I am angry, you will also go? A man like you who can’t fall in love is really stupid, stupid and hurtful..."

He really doesn't know how to fall in love. Except for those coquettish words on the bed, he hasn't said many sweet words to me, but he has a lot of bickering. Every time I can't fight him, his mouth is very damaged.Although he used to love to linger in the flowers and seemed seasoned, but he really doesn't know how to fall in love and needs to be trained.

This early morning made me frightened, and today's life is too exciting.

In the afternoon, I went shopping with Changchong. The weather is fine today, but the recent weather forecast says it will cool down.

I like Binjiang very much. When I first came here, I felt that it was too cold here, and I was not used to it. After living for a long time, I didn’t want to leave, and I got used to the climate here.In winter, Binjiang is covered in silver, like a beautiful woman in white clothes and snow, but there is a female man living in her heart, because the people here are generally... I don’t need to say more about the people from the Northeast. In terms of personality, women are like men. Son.

I bought a few sets of clothes for Chang Chong, bought a few sets for myself, and bought a lot of vegetables, planning to go back to have a good meal at night.

"That woman is rich, and that man must be a softie. Didn't you see that woman swiped the card?"

"Is it possible that they are a couple? It's just that the woman manages the money?"

"If I were that man, with the conditions, I would find someone so short? That woman must have put on makeup, and she doesn't look very good... she'll be a ghost without makeup..."

Hearing other people's comments, I expressed a look of confusion. It turns out that in the eyes of others, Chang Chong's appearance is so much better than mine, so I don't deserve him?I took out my mobile phone to take a picture of my face, I didn't even apply the barrier cream, said I put on makeup?Are your eyes bad?

Chang Chong laughed out loud at the side, and I kicked him: "Laugh ass! I'm not good enough for you, okay?"

He was holding things in both hands, and he couldn't hug me, so he could only lean closer to me: "I didn't laugh, why can't I be worthy? I said that if you are worthy, you are worthy. You are nothing but a little short." The place is not suitable..."

I was dissatisfied: "I'm short? I'm still short? You blame me for being too tall? Why don't you find a 1.8-meter woman? Go..."

In the end, I lost my temper. My height is not short in the south, but in the north... maybe a little short...

Chang Chongzui started to be dishonest again, and whispered to me: "I don't look down on others, I just like you like this, petite and easy to push, especially easy to cuddle when doing that, I can put you in whatever way I want. What, if I find a big one, she can round me up and flatten me, that would be so boring..."

I laughed straight away: "Can you be more serious? People say you eat soft rice? Why don't you have a temper at all?"

He shrugged his shoulders with a look of indifference: "I just eat soft rice, what's wrong? If you want to eat soft rice, you have to have the capital, not to mention that I'm not a soft rice, right? The money will be earned by you, and it will all fall to you In your pocket, mine is also yours, it doesn't matter, I can't control other people's mouths, let them talk."

I snorted: "Then they still say that I am not good-looking, and that removing makeup is a ghost..."

Chang Chong pretended to be serious: "Then do you want me to beat them?"

I gave him a bad look and said angrily: "Aftermath, if you really couldn't see it, you would have gone up and beat him up, why do you need me to say it? Come on, go home and kneel on the washboard."

"Okay!" Chang Chong agreed quickly.

When I got to the door of the house, I saw two people standing there, it was Weilan and that gentle scum, I thought they would not come to the door after being blown away, but unexpectedly they blocked the door.They didn't seem to bring anyone else, so they shouldn't be looking for trouble.

(End of this chapter)