Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 657 The Joke Is Big
"Give tea to mother-in-law..." Yang Juanjuan put on his clothes in a panic, looked at the bright sunshine outside, and wondered: "I wonder if there will be time to serve tea at this time?"

Qian Zang pressed her arm, and asked with a smile, "Where did you hear this rule? There is no such thing as serving tea in the Zilong clan."

"Really?" Yang Juanjuan stopped moving, looked at Qian Zang stupidly, blinked his eyes for a long time, and asked again: "Is there really no need to serve tea?"

"No need." Qian Zang shook his head.

"Then what are the rules of the Zilong Clan?" Yang Juanjuan asked curiously. She seemed to be a mortal once, and the rules followed.

Qian Zang said that there were no rules, but Yang Juanjuan didn't quite believe it, and asked him if there were too many rules, for fear of scaring her away.

Qian Zang smiled and said: "There are not many rules, just one. But you are not from our Zilong clan, so it is a bit embarrassing for you."

"What's embarrassing or not, let me tell you first." Yang Juanjuan became curious, his eyes sparkling.

Seeing her like this, Qian Zang knew that the point had already been reached, and he could do nothing else, so he told her the rules of the Zilong Clan.

Yang Juanjuan opened his mouth slightly after hearing this, and said after a while, "So unique? Just take a bath? It's not difficult at all."

"Difficult!" Qian Zang rubbed her hair and said, "Don't forget that we are purple dragons, and we have to become our bodies when we take a bath. Moreover, dragons are best at water art, and bathing is also skillful."

"You're not Zilong, so forget it, forget it. The concubine mother doesn't care about these common etiquettes, so don't think too much about it."

Yang Juanjuan hummed twice, then got back into bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already dark outside, and only one light was still on in the room, making it look a little dim.

This is not the point, the point is that there is one more person beside her.

Yang Juanjuan paused for a moment, then remembered that she and Qian Zang were married, and it was normal for Qian Zang to sleep with her. Then he put his arms around that person's face and kissed him twice.

She thought that Qian Zang was asleep, but she didn't know that after she "molested" Qian Zang, she saw him looking at her affectionately with his purple eyes open.

"Hey, Qian Zang, you were woken up by me?" Yang Juanjuan leaned forward again, just wanting to simply print it, and then...the subsequent situation is beyond her control.

After a lot of tossing, Yang Juan was panting tiredly, limp in someone's arms, didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hit him, and only stared at him with beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Qian Zang smiled: "Don't look at me like that, or I will..."

Yang Juanjuan was shaken when he heard that word again, and said with a tiger face: "Qianzang, if you bully me again, I will ignore you."

"Are you hungry?" Qian Zang asked flatteringly.

Doing this trick every time, still treat her as a mortal?

Yang Juanjuan snorted, and Aojiao shook Qianzang's face.

Qian Zang silently brought out a lot of delicious food from the Qiankun Pavilion, each of which Yang Juanjuan liked.

When Yang Juanjuan smelled the smell, his appetite was greatly shaken, and his saliva remained. She thought that she must be very tired these two days, so she couldn't resist the temptation like this.

"I don't have the energy to eat, you feed me." Yang Juanjuan took the opportunity to direct others coquettishly.

Qian Zang said hello, and rinsed the two of them with a water formula, took clean clothes, put them on Yang Juan, picked her up, and fed her.

After Yang Juanjuan ate for a while, he found that Qian Zang was not wearing any clothes, so he asked suspiciously, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Qian Zang thought for a while, and said, "I guess, I will have to take it off later."

"Hooligan!" Yang Juanjuan blushed furiously, grabbed the bone on the table and threw it at Qian Zang, seeing that he would not hide, and fearing that the bone would hurt him, he waved the bone away in distress.

Qian Zang's smiling eyes bent into the crescent of the sky, hugged her, and asked affirmatively, "Do you love me?"

"Who cares about you." Yang Juan said duplicity, "I just accidentally shook my hand."

Qian Zang smiled lightly and said nothing, tore off the chicken thigh and handed it to her mouth.

Yang Juanjuan was really hungry, a table of food was wiped out.

After she was full, she touched her swollen belly, leaned against Qian Zang's arms dissatisfied, and shook his big hand, chatting with him about the past.

While chatting, Yang Juanjuan suddenly felt something changing under him.

Yang Juanjuan knew what it was, and suddenly remembered a long time ago.

She turned around, grabbed the thing, her peach blossom eyes met someone's deep purple eyes, "Qian Zang..."

He only called Qian Zang, Yang Juanjuan felt something was wrong and wanted to throw away the thing in his hand, but was held down by Qian Zang and had to hold the thing.

"Huh?" Qian Zang hummed lightly, looking deeply at Yang Juanjuan with his purple eyes filled with enjoyment, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you are good or bad, Qian Zang. I was only so young at that time, and you had unreasonable thoughts about me." Yang Juanjuan struggled with his little hands, "And what's worse, you have unreasonable thoughts about me, He also lied to me that he was sick, and let me take care of you for an afternoon. I really thought you were sick, and I was so worried..."

Qian Zang's big hand wrapped around her small hand, and she could only be forced to move wherever she struggled.

Listening to her accusation, Qian Zang didn't express any opinion, anyway, although he couldn't do anything at that time, it took a lot of advantages.

He thought, since it's cheap, the person is his now, so let's just listen to it if you get scolded.

Seeing that Qian Zang didn't speak, but just enjoyed there, Yang Juan's teeth itched with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly remembered something, squeezed his hand hard, Qian Zang let out an "ow", bowed up, his face turned pale and red.

Only then did Yang Juanjuan realize that he was in trouble, his little hands trembling with fear, "Qianzang, you, you..."

"Little guy, you crushed it, don't cry in the future." Qian Zang gritted his teeth and said, looking like he was in excruciating pain.

Yang Juanjuan thought it was really broken, so tears fell down, and he said in panic, "What should I do if it's broken? What should I do? I, I..."

Qian Zang just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect to make her cry. He panicked and comforted her: "It's not bad, it's not bad, it's still good, it's still good."

"Really?" Yang Juanjuan couldn't believe it, she was so strong just now.

"Really, really, try it if you don't believe me." Qian Zang asked her to touch it, but she didn't dare.

Qian Zang coaxed it for a while, explaining that it would hurt if I pinched it hard, but it will be fine after a while.

Yang Juanjuan vowed never to pinch again, she was so stupid just now.

The anti-wolf tricks Ge Xiaotao taught her were only for bad guys, how could it be for Qian Zang?
Yang Juanjuan blamed himself deeply in his heart, Qian Zang was afraid that she would leave some psychological shadow, so he kept enlightening her.

"Don't worry, it's not that fragile, it's really good. If you don't believe me, we can..." Qian Zang's eyes sparkled, and he seemed a little embarrassed to continue.

Yang Juanjuan immediately understood, pulled off his clothes without hesitation, and said boldly, "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)