The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 207
"Yes! Is Xiao Zhuozhuo going to take a look?" Nangong Yan looked back at her with tolerance and doting in his eyes.

The eyes that are as bright as stars are so deep that they seem to want to suck in the soul of a person.

Feng Zhuo looked at him, his heart skipped a beat.

She immediately looked away, coughed a few times, and said, "I'm only at the early stage of Huang Ling, and I'm on the periphery, so I can only wander around in the safe area... Hey, hey, I didn't say I'm going! Let me down!"

Nangong Yan's arms around her waist were tightened, he pressed against Feng Zhuo's ear, and said softly: "I'm here!"

The night fell completely, and the night was like a thick inkstone, so deep that it couldn't be melted away.

In the starry night sky, a full moon the size of a silver basin hangs. The fine starlight and the cold moonlight intertwine and fall on the lake. The breeze floats gently, and the rippling lake seems to be full of treasures. Flickering with crystal waves.

Feng Zhuo was held in Nangong Yan's arms, slightly raised her small face, her fine long hair swept across her face, susu numbness went all the way to her heart.

"Xiao Zhuozhuo, look!" Nangong Yan waved his sleeves, and countless red flame fireflies appeared out of thin air, dancing around them like fireflies. They seemed to be walking on a bridge made up of fireflies. The scenery is even more breathtaking.

Even though he lived two lifetimes, Feng Zhuo, who was used to seeing beautiful scenery, was attracted by the beautiful scenes in front of him, and exclaimed.

Nangong Yan stared at her deeply, the cold and hard lines were completely softened, and the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Why! Why!" Standing by the lake, Shangguan Xin looked up at the pair of Bi people surrounded by red flames and fireflies, her eyes full of jealousy.

Such a gentle Nangong Yan should belong to her!

She raised her hand to grab the branches on the side, and broke them one by one. Her palm was cut, and the blood flowed all over the ground without feeling it.

Nangong Yan took Feng Zhuo down to the opposite side of the lake, moved his fingers lightly, and Chi Yanying quietly formed a circle of light, no longer flickering like fireflies.

"Xiao Zhuozhuo, are you hungry? Do you want to eat barbecue?" Nangong Yan asked softly.

"Will you?" Feng Zhuo asked suspiciously.

She is already in the early stage of Huang Ling, and she will not die even if she does not eat or drink.

However, she always finds something to satisfy her hunger and satisfy her appetite.

It's okay if you don't think about it, when Nangong Yan mentions it, she feels hungry.

However, she couldn't imagine the appearance of Nangong Yan's barbecue.

"Yes!" Nangong Yan raised his hand, detoured her sideburns, rubbed his fingertips on her face, stared deeply at her, and said, "I can cook whatever Xiao Zhuozhuo likes to eat!"

As he spoke, he took out firewood from the storage ring, which turned out to be fruit wood.

Feng Zhuo couldn't help licking his lower lip.

With a flick of Nangong Yan's finger, the firewood was ignited. He slapped his palm towards the lake, and a few fat and tender fish were slapped out of the lake, swept by spiritual power, and landed on the branch in his hand.

Feng Zhuo watched his flowing movements, and the smile on his face gradually spread to the bottom of his eyes.

Sure enough, the man who cooks is the most attractive.

She did not deny at all that Nangong Yan was fatally attractive to her at this moment.

Nangong Yan felt her gaze, and the corners of his mouth curved even wider.

It is said that to grasp a man's heart, one must first grasp a man's stomach, and the reverse is also applicable.

God knows how much effort it took him to learn how to cook what his family Xiao Zhuozhuo likes to eat.

(End of this chapter)