The big man in the feminist world should marry

Chapter 32 Poor Cock
With a "puchi", Nalan Zhiqing covered the cherry with her small hand, her eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey! There's no need to make fun of me like this, right? I...I'm just hungry?" Bai Ziyu said awkwardly.

In an instant, Nalan Zhiqing froze her smile.

She couldn't remember the last time she laughed.

Trying to calm down, Nalan Zhiqing said calmly, "I know I'm hungry, but I've never seen that man's roundworms screaming so loudly."

After finishing speaking, the muscles at the corners of Nalan Zhiqing's mouth twitched.Although she tried very hard to control herself from smiling, she still couldn't hide the curvature of her cheeks.

"What a fuss." Bai Ziyu rolled his eyes, "I said, laugh if you want to, don't hold back anything."

With a soft "poof", Nalan Zhiqing quickly covered her mouth, lowered her head, and her shoulders shook violently.

……

About a minute later, Bai Ziyu said unwillingly: "Hey, should you stop, even if it's funny, you can't keep smiling! Get me something to eat."

"...Mmm." Nalan Zhiqing nodded lightly, her little hand still hadn't left her mouth.

I don't know if it's because she hasn't laughed for too long, but this time, she laughed so hard that she couldn't suppress it.

After a while, Nalan Zhiqing finally had enough of laughing, she raised her faintly shining eyes and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make some food."

……

Bai Ziyu woke up today, and Nalan Zhiqing was in a good mood.

In a good mood, she wants to try to cook some delicious dishes.

Under Bai Ziyu's sight, she walked out of the hut without stopping.

"Whoa whoa……"

Not far away, several chickens were yelling.

After a few steps, Nalan Zhiqing approached the chicken pen. The chickens inside were all chickens raised by the original owner of the hut.

Hesitating slightly, she picked up a small stone from the ground.

With a strong hand, she threw the small stone.

The small stone rubs the air and shoots straight at a rooster who is showing off his song.

At this critical moment, the position of the cock changed slightly.

"bump!"

The small stone hit the cock's thigh hard.

Perhaps the energy carried by the stone was too great, and the whole body of the rooster was thrown flying.

"Bang", the rooster fell to the ground and rolled several times.

After a while, the rooster flapped its wings "fluttering".

"quack……"

The rooster, terrified by the sudden onslaught, forgets his species and quacks like a duck.

The rooster wanted to escape, but found that one of his legs had been broken and he could not run at all.

Nalan Zhiqing looked at the lively rooster and said, "I aimed at your head, who made you move around halfway, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

This rooster doesn't understand human speech, if it does understand, it will definitely curse: "Damn, blame me!"

Pushing her feet hard, Nalan Zhiqing jumped into the chicken coop.

The rooster struggled harder when he saw the stranger approaching him.

However, in the eyes of the hunter, its struggles are futile.

Nalan Zhiqing picked up the chicken's neck and grabbed it by the throat, and the screams suddenly fell silent.

……

Inside, Bai Ziyu lying on the bed turned his head to look at the door, and guessed, "She's planning to make a chicken dish?"

At this time, in his mind, dishes floated by.

Beggar Chicken, Huadiao Chicken, Mushroom Chicken Soup, Chicken Pot, Saliva Chicken, Beer Chicken, Sesame Oil Chicken, Kung Pao Chicken...

Thinking of all kinds of delicious chicken, the acid in Bai Ziyu's stomach released more, and the saliva in his mouth overflowed even more.

"The conditions here are not good. It should be a stew. I don't know if it's fresh mushroom and chicken soup." Bai Ziyu thought to himself.

……

Inside and outside the house, kitchen.

Nalan Zhiqing tried her best to recall the way her father cooked when she was a child.

After beating the rooster unconscious, she plucked the feathers from the neck of the rooster with her hands, and the rooster was still alive, and its feet were twitching once and for all.

After plucking some hairs, she took a kitchen knife and cut a slit in the chicken's neck.

For a moment, gushes of hot chicken blood gushed out.

The rooster's legs kicked hard suddenly, Nalan Zhiqing quickly grabbed hold of it and stood it upside down.

Blood flowed from the slit on the chicken's neck very quickly, and then the chicken blood flowed onto the large bowl that Nalan Zhiqing had prepared on the ground.

Soon, the strength of the cock was completely withdrawn, and there was no movement in the legs.

On the large bowl on the ground, a small half bowl of dark red blood is vividly visible.

After killing the chicken, Nalan Zhiqing put the chicken in the wooden basin and got up to get the boiling water.

"Wow wow..."

Nalan Zhiqing poured hot water on the cock.

After pouring the hot water, the sound of "嗞嗞" sounded in the house.

After about a few minutes, Nalan Zhiqing picked up the rooster, put it in another wooden basin, and plucked the feathers with her hands.

She tore off a large piece of chicken feather with one hand, which made her feel a little novel.

Although she had seen her father pull it out when she was a child, she had never tried it herself. This was her first time cooking chicken... dishes.

Very nasty, she stripped off the cock's woolen clothes, making the cock's whole body naked.

Holding a kitchen knife, she treated the rooster as an enemy and stabbed it in the chest.

Frowning, she reached out and took out the rooster's heart and liver and other internal organs.

Nalan Zhiqing is a killer with knives, and the cock was quickly chopped into pieces by her with a kitchen knife.

She picked up a basin of washed chicken, got up and went to the front of the stove.

After thinking about it, she poured some water into the pot, and then poured the chicken directly into it.

Putting down some salt indiscriminately, she put the lid on the pot without any other unnecessary actions.

To make a fire, she had learned two days ago.

No, there is extra porridge left beside it!
Just take a closer look, the appearance of the porridge, uh, not very good.

……

Ten or twenty minutes passed, and Bai Ziyu was starving to death on the bed.

He hypnotized himself in his mind, and murmured softly: "Therefore, when God will send a great mission to human beings, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions. Tempted to endure, Zeng benefited what he couldn't...

This hungry stomach must be a test for me by the gods, I have to hold back the torture at this time, and I can't let it underestimate me...

Hold on a little longer, just a little bit, soon, there will be chicken to eat soon, hold back, Bai Ziyu, you have to hold back! "

"Cuckoo..."

Maybe it's because the stomach king sees that no one pays attention to Bai Ziyu, so it rang again.

"Giggle", is the sound of slight footsteps.

Suddenly, Bai Ziyu, who closed his eyes on the bed for self-hypnosis, opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Nalan Zhiqing who was approaching him with food.

"Okay?" Bai Ziyu asked eagerly.

Nalan Zhiqing smiled slightly and said, "Well, I kept you waiting."

After Nalan Zhiqing put the food on the table beside the bed, Bai Ziyu urged, "Zhiqing, help me."

Nalan Zhiqing hurriedly approached Bai Ziyu, teasingly said, "Are you that hungry?"

After folding the quilt and placing it on the wall next to Bai Ziyu's bed, Nalan Zhiqing helped Bai Ziyu up.

Smelling the smell of chicken soup and Nalan Zhiqing's body, Bai Ziyu said, "Well, you don't know, when I was in Yunfu, I only ate some snacks, and I wasn't full at all.

And now I have been in a coma for several days, you should have just fed me some porridge, can I not be hungry? "

(End of this chapter)