The big man in the feminist world should marry

Chapter 40

"Okay! But let's talk about it first, I prefer porridge, as for chicken and chicken soup..." Bai Ziyu looked at the dinner, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Although Nalan Zhiqing knew that her culinary skills were not high, but after all, she was the one who cooked for Bai Ziyu herself, how could he speak so eccentrically!

In a slightly bad mood, Nalan Zhiqing said with a stern face: "Others have no chance to eat the food I cooked with my own hands. It's good for you, but you don't know what's good! Since you don't like chicken soup, why don't you drink porridge at all?" , after all, the porridge I cook is not good."

"Um..." Bai Ziyu's forehead was sweating finely, "Actually, I think chicken soup is also quite delicious."

As if to prove what he said, Bai Ziyu quickly got up and got out of bed to get chicken soup.

After an afternoon of rest, he had already recovered [-] to [-]% of his strength, and he no longer felt that sense of exhaustion.

Afraid that he would fall, Nalan Zhiqing reached out to support him, worried: "Slow down!"

Bai Ziyu leaned on her shoulder lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I already have strength."

Under the illumination of the candlelight, Bai Ziyu's smile carried a hazy beauty.At this time, Nalan Zhiqing's eyes reflected the smile on his handsome face, her breathing stopped suddenly, her heart stopped, and she was stunned.

Bai Ziyu was half a head shorter than Nalan Zhiqing.He didn't look up, but lowered his head to look at the chicken soup in the basin.

Breaking away from Nalan Zhiqing's hand, Bai Ziyu first filled her with a full bowl of chicken soup, and then filled a half bowl for himself.

He brought the full bowl of chicken soup to Nalan Zhiqing, held back a smile, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these past few days!"

When Nalan Zhiqing reached out to take the chicken soup, Bai Ziyu picked up his own half bowl of chicken soup, twitched, and said, "Now the conditions are poor, so I will treat you with this chicken soup as wine."

Without giving Nalan Zhiqing a chance to speak, Bai Ziyu endured the unpalatable taste and drank it all in one gulp.

After a while, he poured the bowl down and pretended to be heroic: "I did it, you can do whatever you want."

The nympho Nalan Zhiqing came back to her senses, her eyes rolled over Bai Ziyu's face and the chicken soup in the bowl.

Without thinking too much, Nalan Zhiqing also drank the chicken soup in one gulp.

"Gulu Gulu" sounded, and Bai Ziyu stared at Nalan Zhiqing's expression with great interest.

Seeing that her brows were getting higher and higher, she obviously felt that the chicken soup was too bad to drink.

After a while, Nalan Zhiqing drank up the soup.

Meeting Bai Ziyu's eyes, Nalan Zhiqing twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "If you really want to thank me, don't do these little boy actions."

"Ha, drink porridge, drink porridge." Bai Ziyu pretended not to hear her words, and filled himself a large bowl of porridge, "I'm starving to death, but porridge is delicious!"

With the bowl on his lips and porridge in his mouth, Bai Ziyu mumbled, "Lu also made porridge..."

The smile on Nalan Zhiqing's face grew stronger, but she didn't say any more, she drank white porridge with Bai Ziyu.

As for the chicken soup, she thinks it's better to forget it!
……

Five or six minutes passed, and Bai Ziyu was full.

Suddenly, a "buzzing" sound rang in his ears.

He fanned the air with his hand and asked, "There are suddenly more mosquitoes, don't you have anything to drive them away?"

Nalan Zhiqing also heard several "buzzing" sounds of mosquitoes, and said, "Yes, I have used mosquito-repellent vanilla in the house these few days, it may have been burned out!"

After finishing speaking, Nalan Zhiqing stood up and walked to a corner of the room where sparks were shining.

She added some vanilla to the stove, and a few wisps of white smoke suddenly floated in the house.

Bai Ziyu's nose twitched slightly, and said, "No wonder I keep smelling a scent, it turns out to be vanilla!"

"En." Nalan Zhiqing walked lightly to the table and tidied it up.

Bai Ziyu frowned, stepped forward and said, "Let me do it!"

"No, you've just recovered, it's best not to be too tired." Nalan Zhiqing turned sideways to avoid Bai Ziyu's overstretched hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at her back, Bai Ziyu thought to himself.

Evil fate!
It's obviously an enemy, but this woman really likes me, young master.

Otherwise, how can there be such a woman in this world who takes care of a man like this?

Alas, it's all my fault for being so handsome.

Following in Nalan Zhiqing's footsteps, Bai Ziyu walked into the kitchen.

Nalan Zhiqing squatted on the ground and poured out the pot of chicken soup.

The sound behind her reached her ears, she didn't turn her head, and said, "You'd better go to bed and rest! I'm fine here."

After looking at the small kitchen, Bai Ziyu said, "It's okay. I've been lying in bed for several days. It's better to get out of bed and take a walk. After all, walking a hundred steps after a meal will make you live to 99 years old!"

Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to 99.It was the first time Nalan Zhiqing heard this, and said with a smile: "If it is true that they can live to 99, then all workers in the world will be long-lived."

"That's different. They are basically forced to work. My hundred-step walk after a meal is a comfortable walk, which is much worse than them." Bai Ziyu said casually, staring at the wasted chicken soup, " A fine chicken, alas, what a pity!"

Nalan Zhiqing was bewildered by these words, and she didn't realize it for a while.

After a while, she finally said unwillingly: "Since you feel it's a pity, why didn't you drink it up just now?"

Bai Ziyu waved his hands repeatedly, and explained: "No, I didn't mean to blame you at all, I, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

"Hmph!" Nalan Zhiqing was not so persuasive, her face was a little gloomy.

Oops, I made this woman angry.

After all, she took care of herself, Bai Ziyu said quickly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being too thoughtless..." Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, "Why don't I make you a delicious dish tomorrow? Chicken Cuisine apologizes to you, what do you think?"

"This dish I made will be super delicious. I guarantee that after you eat it, you will feel that there is no more delicious dish in the world!" Afraid that Nalan Zhiqing would not believe it, Bai Ziyu added this.

Nalan Zhiqing stopped washing the dishes and thought to herself.

Cook for me?Will it be really tasty?
Although he is a man, he is the eldest son of a senior official of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was raised in a deep boudoir since he was a child, so he shouldn't have to cook by himself, right?
And seeing that he looks so delicate and handsome, he doesn't look like a young master who can cook well.

With a skeptical attitude, Nalan Zhiqing nodded lightly and said: "Okay, I want to see how your cooking is, so it won't taste worse than a woman like me!"

"No, no, tomorrow I'll make you so delicious!" Bai Ziyu exaggerated.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A thought flashed through his mind just now, that is to look for an opportunity to escape while cooking for Nalan Zhiqing.

Tomorrow will be a crucial day.

(End of this chapter)