After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

After speaking, Mr. Feng angrily threw away Jiang Wancheng's hand and hurried back to the room.

Jiang Wancheng stood there helplessly, resentful in his heart: Does she care? Who does she care about? She cares!

Jiang Wancheng stamped his feet and shouted into the room: "Master, what are you always talking about!"

The response in the room was that Wen Erlang complained to Mr. Feng: "Why did you do this? Did you get a secret from me and want to verify it!!? Do you want to kill the three of us brothers and sisters?"

"You little bastard, what are you talking about? Why did I harm you? Didn't I treat you well in the past? I have never taken care of a child in my life, and I brought you two little ones with me!!"

The old one and the young one started arguing. Jiang Wancheng quickly grabbed Sister Ya who had just run out to listen to the fun: "Don't go there!"

Now Mr. Feng was obviously full of resentment because he was intercepted halfway by Wen Chaoyan and was venting his anger.

And Wen Erlang had been worried all day long, and he was full of anger. When the two of them faced each other, they would not let anyone go, and they would just let each other vent to their fullest, causing a huge quarrel.

"You, you are so angry with me. Believe it or not, I will poison you into silence!!"

"You always ignore me and can't quarrel with me, so you have to resort to some dirty tricks?"

"You! You, you, you, you, you actually said that my poison was a dirty trick!!?"

……

So, just avoid getting into trouble.

When Wen Chaoyan came back, he took the donkey to a nearby forest and tied it up. Now he was letting the donkey graze on its own.

Wen Chaoyan walked back. He had naturally heard Mr. Feng's unbridled shouting just now. At this moment, he was staring at Jiang Wancheng with a half-smile and asked: "Girl, can you please take care of me first and help me scoop out water to wash myself?" hand?"

Jiang Wancheng glared at him fiercely: "Does Mr. Lang also want to joke with Master?"

Wen Chaoyan sighed helplessly: "Then just take care of your stomach, okay? Girl, I've been hungry all day."

Jiang Wancheng couldn't bear it.

Asking Sister Ya to scoop water for her eldest brother, she quickly entered the kitchen.

Rolling up his sleeves, Jiang Wancheng caught two more fish.

Clean the fish, cut it into small pieces, and then marinate it with wine and shredded onion and ginger.

At this moment, Wen Chaoyan walked in.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, he went straight to the pot.

Jiang Wancheng listened for a while and saw that there was still a lot of noise outside, so he quickly asked: "Are you really angry? How did you persuade him to come back?"

Wen Chaoyan: "As he always said."

Is it true that the sword is drawn on the donkey's neck?

Jiang Wancheng: "..."

So, this donkey has quite a status in Master’s heart?

Jiang Wancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Wen Chaoyan added: "He also wanted to use medicine to stun me, but I saw through it and gave him some acupuncture."

Jiang Wancheng: "!!! Then the master will be really angry... No wonder he didn't mention it at all, was he afraid of being embarrassed? Haha..."

"He was quite angry. I didn't relieve his acupuncture point until we were almost home. He didn't dare to stun me in front of you. There was no point in running away at this time, so I could only curse and follow him back."

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

It wasn't until she realized that the hunter was staring at her again that she quickly turned around.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but murmur in his heart: This person can do Qinggong, use a sword, play with knives, and do acupuncture. What else can't he do? ?

Thinking that he was actually a martial arts master, Jiang Wancheng unconsciously felt a little more secure.

The two stopped talking. Jiang Wancheng quickly picked up a bunch of dumplings, put them one by one in the big steamer, turned on the heat and started cooking.

After the small iron pot was hot, Jiang Wancheng poured a lot of vegetable oil into the pot, and then fried the fish pieces one by one.

Then scoop up all the oil and save it for the next time you stir-fry.

Put a small amount of lard refined a few days ago into the pot, then throw away the fried fish pieces, add a small amount of light soy sauce and a spoonful of soybean paste, then add a handful of shredded green onions and salt to enhance the taste.

Then pour half a bowl of boiling hot water into the pot.

After the water boils, quickly wait for the juice to collect.

Soon, a bowl of braised fish cubes was ready.       Unfortunately, there is no spicy food.

If you add some spicy pepper, or replace the soybean paste with bean paste, this dish will be perfect.

After making a meat dish, Jiang Wancheng made another vegetable soup.

After the dumplings were also out of the pot, she picked up two full basins and brought them to the table together.

Then he shouted: "It's time to eat-"

Sister Ya was the first one to run over with a "dong dong dong" sound, "Sister, sister, what's delicious? I can smell the fragrance already. Wow, it's so rich -"

Jiang Wancheng replied loudly and deliberately: "Yes, there are braised fish nuggets. Steamed dumplings! Vegetable soup——"

"Bang!" The door opened.

Then Onjiro's head popped up.

After a quarrel, the little traitor's face was indeed not as bad as it was in the morning.

As soon as the two little ones sat down, Feng Lao came to the kitchen.

He had a stern face, and because of his long and ferocious scar, he looked very scary.

Sister Ya didn't dare to look at him, so she quickly covered her face and buried her head.

Jiang Wancheng hurriedly stepped forward and supported Mr. Feng: "Master, being angry is not a big deal, but starving to death is a big deal! If you don't come, we won't even prepare to eat. Look, we are all waiting for you. .”

Feng Lao looked unbelieving and just snorted coldly.

Jiang Wancheng struggled to pull him over and sit down.

"We are a family now. If we have something to talk about, can we discuss it carefully?"

"Try it first. How does this roasted fish nugget taste?"

"I just made two fishes. If you like it, how about asking Da Langjun to catch two big ones in the stream tomorrow and then do the same again?"

Old Feng rolled his eyes, and sure enough, his eyes fell on the roasted fish pieces first.

It is decorated with green onions, bright in color and looks very attractive.

Mr. Feng has also been hungry all day long. His stomach has been in turmoil for a long time, but he still can't hold back his face.

Wen Chaoyan personally picked a piece of fish and put it in Feng Lao's bowl.

He also took the initiative to say soft words: "You keep calming down. At worst, I won't threaten you with a donkey next time."

Mr. Feng: "What's the next time?! When will I go out on my own, and I'll have to nod your heads to agree!?"

Jiang Wancheng was afraid of another quarrel, so he quickly acted as a peacemaker: "Master, next time you have something to go on a trip, you can tell us in person first. You have to leave a letter. Da Langjun asked Erlang a few more words, That’s what caused today’s misunderstanding.”

"So your trip this time has nothing to do with the Wen family, right?"

Jiang Wancheng deliberately made his words clear.

Old Feng's face froze.

Sure enough, Wen Chaoyan went directly to arrest the person without mentioning the reason why he came back.

During the quarrel between Feng Lao and Wen Erlang, he already understood what exactly he had done to offend Wen Erlang.

The mystery of the life experiences of the three Wen brothers and sisters cannot be touched.

Now, Mr. Feng knew that he was in the wrong, and his face turned red.

"I……"

Looking at Wen Dalang again, although he pretended to be indifferent, the murderous aura hidden in the dark light in his eyes still made Mr. Feng shudder secretly.

He did not underestimate this Orion's martial arts skills.

However, he boasted that if he used poison, this kid would definitely not survive.

But is it really necessary to end up in such an ugly life-and-death situation? (End of chapter)