My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 938
A Dou who can't help is talking about her.

"I won't play anymore!" Finally, Chi Ziyu put down the top in frustration, and said angrily, "You won't even let me win a game."

"Didn't you win the first round?"

Chi Ziyu glared at him, "But you won so many rounds afterwards."

Qi Xingyun laughed, "You should have told me earlier to let me let you, maybe I'm soft-hearted and let you win back."

"I..." Chi Ziyu was speechless, and gave him a big white eye.

"I don't care, I went back to the house to sleep, and I was so mad by your spinning top."

After finishing speaking, Chi Ziyu turned around and left, and two small spinning tops appeared in front of him immediately.

Qi Xingyun's spinning top nodded and bowed to Chi Ziyu's spinning top, and said in a soft voice, "Miss, don't be angry, let's do it again, this time for my husband, I will let you win, okay?"

"Not good." Chi Ziyu stared dryly.

This is Chi Guoguo looking down on her, saying that she, an old senior, can't do it...

"Then what should the lady do for her husband so as not to be angry?"

Chi Ziyu thought about it, and he lost countless rounds in a row, but it was because of his lack of strength.

Apart from his straightforward behavior and excellent comprehension ability, Qi Xingyun didn't do anything wrong.

"You cook tomorrow morning." Whoever made him such a straight man didn't know how to humble his wife.

Qi Xingyun has a strong desire to survive, "Of course, I will cook all the meals tomorrow, okay?"

"Then...that's what you said, you'll be cooking all day tomorrow."

"The lady is not angry anymore?"

Chi Ziyu didn't answer, "I'm going to sleep."

Xi Xingyun stopped talking, put down the top in his hand, and followed Chi Ziyu into the house.

Before Chiziyuren could enter the door, a force suddenly came from his waist, and immediately after, his petite body fell into Xi Xingyun's arms.

With a harmless smile on his face, Xi Xingyun bowed his head and said, "I want to sleep with my wife."

Chi Ziyu was embarrassed, and pushed him pretending to be angry.

"I won't sleep with you just because of your poor mouth."

Ran Qi Xingyun was as stable as Mount Tai, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to sleep with me? Who do you want to be with?"

Chi Ziyu said angrily, "I sleep comfortably by myself."

Qi Xingyun coughed softly, and said in a threatening tone, "I'm afraid someone forgot what I said this morning..."

"Oh? Someone heard it wrong, why don't I remember anything?"

"It's okay." Qi Xingyun smiled slightly, "Soon you will remember what you said this morning."

The corners of the mouth were raised, and the smile gradually became unruly.

The premise of making jelly from acorns is to dry the acorns until the acorns have cracks.

Acorns with cracks can be peeled by hand, and the pulp removed and soaked in water.

For some acorns that cannot be peeled off, Chiziyu uses a small hammer to break them open.

The acorns should be soaked in water for half a month, and the water should be changed every day, so as to remove the astringency.

Acorn pulp is very bitter, and many people in the village abandon the acorns like trash because they don't know how to completely remove the astringency of the acorns.

Chi Ziyu is not sure about the method of using water to remove astringency. After all, this is the prescription recorded in the book, and Chi Ziyu has never heard of anyone in the village doing it.

ten days later.

The weather is getting cooler, and the acorn meat is soaked.

Chi Ziyu tasted the taste of acorns, and it seemed that it was indeed not as bitter as before.

Xi Xingyun moved the stone mill in the house to the well, washed it, and dried it in the sun.

Chi Ziyu said, "Let's go outside to grind acorns, it's a bit cold inside."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)