Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

There was still some flour and seasoning at home, and before getting married, Xiao Naihe would occasionally open fire.

Xiao Naihe walked into the kitchen after a long absence. Looking at the spotlessly clean home, he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

In the six months since they got married, the most he's come back to do is bring a meal, and he'll leave without touching the stool. Why has he ever regarded this place as a place of play?

"I'll help you make the dough."

Xiao Naihe discovered the benefits of his wife and wanted to hang around her. He only regretted that he was so awesome in the past that the relationship between the couple became so cold.

"I'll post it at noon."

Su Haitang flatly refused his help and opened the basin. There was dough made by the little fox inside.

"Then I'll help you pick the leeks."

Xiao Naihe volunteered, pretending not to understand his wife's cold expression.

"You go out and help me borrow the trolley. I also need baskets and more. I also need ropes."

Seeing the inconsistent expression on his familiar face, Su Haitang felt heartbroken and drove him away directly.

Picking vegetables and other things can be done in minutes with the little fox around. It's annoying that this man insists on delaying this.

As soon as Xiao Naihe heard the instructions, he went out happily, not forgetting to give thoughtful instructions.

"You're tired after being out all afternoon. Go and rest for a while and let me come back to do it."

Su Haitang waved his hand, drove him out, and let the little fox out to chop vegetables to create momentum.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Master, there is a knock on the door.

Su Haitang came out of the bathroom, wiped her wet hair carelessly, and glanced at the locked door.

She was chopping dumpling fillings and couldn't hear her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The master has chopped it.

Su Haitang signaled it to continue with her eyes. The little fox looked at her inexplicably, then looked down at the minced meat.

Still want to chop? If you chop it again, the wooden chopping board will be chopped into dregs.

Wouldn’t it be better to use dry wood and put it into stuffing?

"My body is weak, so I have to chop it for a while."

Su Haitang explained in a low voice.

The little fox blinked his little eyes, not really understanding.

But if the owner tells it to continue chopping, it will chop.

The little fox worked hard and took out more meat and ribs from the space, chopping it vigorously.

The person knocking on the door was very patient and hadn't left yet. Su Haitang was too lazy to respond and continued to pretend to be dead amidst the sound of the little fox chopping stuffing.

No, it’s to go back to space to visit Xiaoyu.

"Well, the little fox is really good at his craftsmanship."

Su Haitang grabbed a bun, bit it, and recommended it to Xiaoyu with satisfaction.

Xiaoyuhong's belly was bulging, and she burped and glanced at her lazily.

“Tasty but not very good.”

Su Haitang knocked on the hard ice coffin and looked at the frozen man inside with some distress.

"He won't be frozen, will he?"

The light swam on the ice coffin, and after judging that she was harmless, it swam away, looking very harmless.

"Hey, are you worried about your happiness for the rest of your life? If this doesn't work, just change it."

Xiaoyu sat cross-legged on his royal white mist bed, her face slightly pale, and the large array of runes condensed in the white mist around her body flashed, obviously she was very energetic.

"Hold on. I'll go to the antique market in the city tomorrow to find some snacks for you."

If Xiao Naihe hadn't been so careful, she would have wanted to go today.

It's just that her body is too weak, and she hastily obtained the treasure. It's unclear whether she can protect it; she still has to keep a useful body and look for space fragments.

Xiaoyu burped, closed her eyes, and ignored people.

Su Haitang inspected the various crops growing happily in the field and nodded with satisfaction.

Her little fox is very capable and is the leader at home and abroad.

Su Haitang leisurely exited the space, signaled the little fox to stop, and then gave it the task of beating eggs, stirring and frying.

The golden egg liquid is put into the pot with a sizzling sound, and the aroma is overflowing.