The Local Lazy Man System

"Well, it's a little less. These are just two big bowls. It's probably not enough for Liu Qingqing to eat alone." Ye Yaoyao couldn't help but said to himself as he looked at the noodles.

If someone else cooks it, Liu Qingqing can eat half a bowl, that's a big appetite, and Ye Rongyao's cooking is delicious. Liu Qingqing's combat effectiveness is absolutely outstanding, so Ye Rongrong I was worried that the two bowls would be enough for Liu Qingqing to eat alone.

"Forget it, don't do it, let her eat less, so as not to eat a big fat man for herself, it will not be beautiful."

Ye Rongyao was a little scared when he thought of Liu Qingqing eating like a big fat man. Ye Rongrong didn't want to make his beautiful wife like a fairy a fat girl.

Thinking of the fat Zhao Suqing he knew, Ye Rongrong didn't dare to let his wife eat more noodles, knowing that eating more noodles would make him gain weight easily.

"Husband, are you alright? I'm so hungry."

Liu Qingqing's nice voice came from the kitchen door. From far to near, before Ye Rongyao could answer, Liu Qingqing was already standing in front of Ye Rongyao.

"Wife, why haven't you slept?" Ye Rongrong asked with some doubts.

"Without you by my side, the blanket is cold and I can't sleep." Liu Qingqing said lazily.

"Haha, I'm the one who warms the quilt." Ye Rongyao said with a depressed expression.

"What? Husband, don't you want to warm the bed for me? " Liu Qingqing looked at her man with a smile and asked.

"Yes, your husband is most willing to warm your wife's bed." Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Qingqing and said with good intentions.

"I hate it, what are you thinking, I'm hungry, is the face ready?"

When Liu Qingqing saw the look in his man's eyes, he understood what he meant.

"The gravy is ready, I will cook the noodles now, and when the noodles are cooked, pour the gravy and eat." Ye Rongrong said.

"Husband, this is the braised pork you made. It's really fragrant."

As soon as she got to the stove, Liu Qingqing smelled a strong aroma of meat, which caused the greedy worm in Liu Qingqing's stomach to scream. She stared at the pot on the stove that was slightly steaming outwards. Qingqing knows that this is what his man said.

"Fragrant, do you want to taste it?"

Seeing Liu Qing's greedy expression, Ye Rongrong asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'll try it to see if you forgot to put any ingredients." Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes and said righteously.

"Then ask my chef wife to identify it."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile. Reaching out to lift the lid of the pot, a white mist rose up, filling the house with the smell of meat.

Liu Qingqing smelled the mist with a strong fragrance, and took a few deep breaths. It was fragrant, so fragrant. Liu Qingqing couldn't wait to pick up a piece of ruddy, half-fat, half-thin meat with chopsticks and put it in. in the mouth.

"Well, silk... silk... so hot... so fragrant..."

As soon as the meat entered his mouth, Liu Qingqing was scalded. After all, it was just out of the pot, and it hadn't cooled down yet. Could it be scalded, but Liu Qingqing still kept his mouth tightly closed, and would rather be scalded tears come out , and couldn't bear to spit out the meat in his mouth.

Because it was so fragrant, Liu Qingqing was overwhelmed by the charming taste as soon as the meat entered his mouth. If this kind of meat was spit out because it was hot, it would be punished by heaven.

"Wife, are you all right?" Ye Rongrong asked hurriedly and concerned when he saw that his wife was burned.

Liu Qingqing waved his hand, a little speechless.

After a while, I don't know if Liu Qingqing got used to the heat, or if the meat cooled down and didn't feel so hot, so Liu Qingqing could taste it well.

When you bite into it, you will feel that your mouth is full of fragrance, the taste is rich, fat but not greasy, melts in your mouth, thin but not woody, and the taste is smooth and soft...

Liu Qingqing used all the words she could think of, before she felt that she couldn't express her praise for this piece of meat.

In a word, it was delicious.

Liu Qingqing came back to his senses after a long time there, and then looked at the meat in the pot with his eyes shining brighter than a light bulb.

"Wife, are you alright?"

Ye Rongyao still asked worriedly. But don't burn your wife.

"Husband, the braised sub you made is so delicious, can you let me eat another piece?" Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao expectantly and said.

"You don't eat noodles anymore?" Ye Rongyao asked amusingly.

"I want to eat noodles, and I want to eat another bite of this braised pork." Liu Qingqing said.

"Okay, just one piece."

Ye Rongyao took out a piece of meat with chopsticks, blew on his mouth, felt almost cold, and fed it to Liu Qingqing.

"Husband, you are so kind." Liu Qingqing said happily with meat in his mouth.

"Okay, wife, wait outside for a while, and my husband will cook noodles for you right away." Ye Rongyao looked at his phone, it was just after eleven o'clock, and he said to Liu Qingqing.

Ten minutes later, Ye Rongyao came out with a bowl of hot, fragrant noodles and placed it in front of Liu Qingqing, who was already sitting at the table.

"Husband, your noodles are delicious."

Looking at the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him and smelling the tempting fragrance, Liu Qingqing said with a greedy saliva.

"That's for sure, that is, you are blessed, and others have no chance to eat the noodles made by your husband." Ye Rongrong said proudly.

"Husband, will you make noodles for me for a lifetime?" Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong affectionately and asked.

"This question is too profound. Wouldn't it be too wrong to let you eat noodles for a lifetime? I have to give you a meal every now and then." Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Husband, you really hate it, don't talk about it, eat noodles."

Seeing that his man was misinterpreting the meaning of his words, Liu Qingqing gulped down some noodles in a depressing manner. The noodles made by my man are really delicious. The noodles are particularly strong and chewy. With the aroma of shredded pork, Liu Qingqing can't stop his mouth when he takes a bite.

"The guest is here, the guest is here."

On such a cold day, the parrot "Ying Ying", who was originally nesting in her own nest, suddenly flew into the kitchen and yelled at Ye Rongrong and the others.

"Who's here on such a cold day?" Ye Rongyao said with some doubts.

"Husband, let's go out and have a look."

After eating the noodles, Liu Qingqing wiped his mouth with a tissue and said. Liu Qingqing is also very curious about who will come to his house on a snowy day.

"Is this Ye Rong's house?" The postman who saw Ye Rong and his wife walking out of the yard asked.

Taoyuan Village’s geographical location is very remote. Except for postal express, other Yuantong Express, Zhongtong Express, or Yunda Express will not deliver things to the village.

Therefore, if people outside the village want to send something to the village, they will use the postal express. Although the postal express is expensive and the speed is slow, it can be delivered to the door in 90% of the country. This is what other express companies do. not reach.

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