The rob of love: beautiful wife is too pure

When Lin Wenyi heard Mu Sizhe say this, he immediately came to the spirit and said, "then they can leave. There must be a way to leave here."

"Hmm!" muszhe picked up the fish and said, "there are daily necessities here. Do you still want to eat roast fish?"

"No, you can braised!"

"Didn't the male master help the female master braised it? I'd rather eat it roasted. Go and see if there is salt and cumin powder!" Mu Sizhe glanced at Lin Wenyi and smiled strangely.

Lin Wenyi choked, and it was not without braised, but he still roasted more in the wild.

Mu Sizhe looked at Lin Wenyi's back here, nodded toward the mountain forest, and casually began to live and roast fish.

When Lin Wenyi came back with the seasoning, she saw that Mu Sizhe was roasting fish. She even wondered if he made a fire with his internal power. Didn't it all say that?

She is also a string of dreams now. Last night, she dreamed that mousse flew down. There is no reason to believe that he can really fly and has internal power.

"What are you looking at?" muszhe asked, looking at Lin Wenyi in an abnormal daze.

"Did you use your internal power to make a fire?" Lin Wenyi asked puzzled, looking at the pile of hay and firewood without blinking.

"Otherwise?"

"That's great!" Lin Wenyi looked at Mu Sizhe with some admiration. Mu Sizhe immediately felt that his image was incomparably tall.

He silently glanced at the lighter thrown aside. When Lin Wenyi didn't pay attention, he quickly picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"Here, pour some salt!" muszhe said to Lin Wenyi.

"Oh!" Lin Wenyi quickly took the salt and carefully sprinkled it on the big fish. The fish was big enough for two people to eat.

"If there is oil, wipe it!"

"I'll get it!"

Lin Wenyi hurried back to get the oil, but half a pot of oil, what should I do?

Without saying a word, Mu Sizhe poured the oil pot on the fish, then picked up the fish, and the oil flowed down the fish.

"You're too wasteful. What will you do when you run out?" Lin Wenyi looked at the oil pot painfully. Mu Sizhe looked at Lin Wenyi and smiled sweetly.

Will they live here every day in the future? She Lin Wenyi is happy. He doesn't agree with Mu Sizhe. How can he be allowed to send mountains and rivers without revenge?

"How fragrant! Will it burn?" Lin Wenyi smelled the fragrance and suddenly remembered that oil can burn. He looked at the fish in Mu Sizhe's hand with some worry.

"I won't let it have a chance to get up!" he turned and looked at Lin Wenyi. A burst of panic suddenly appeared on Lin Wenyi's face. He trembled, pointed to the fish in Mu Sizhe's hand, trembled his mouth and said, "it's on!"

Mu Sizhe looked back and quickly took back his hand and kept blowing the fish. Why did he suddenly catch it?

This woman is really a crow's mouth!

Mu Sizhe quickly picked up the small stick next to him and quickly slapped the fish on the fire. Lin Wenyi nervously followed Mu Sizhe.

"Throw it away and don't be burned." Lin Wenyi shouted at Mu Sizhe.

Throw it away? Nonsense, how could he throw it away? This is the first time he roasts fish for the female owner. It's unlucky if he gives up halfway!

He kept putting out the fire. Fortunately, after the oil on the fish burned up, the fire went out.

"Ha ha..." Lin Wenyi laughed without image, covered his stomach and kept laughing. Mu Sizhe looked at the fish in his hand and the woman without image in front of him.

"What are you laughing at? It's common to see more strange. I'm a mu style roast fish. You've never seen it before. Come to cumin!"

Mu Sizhe glanced at Lin Wenyi unhappily and hid the embarrassment on his face. Lin Wenyi stopped laughing as soon as he heard it. Is it really his unique baking method?

But it smells good.

"Try!" Mu Sizhe stretched out the fish in his hand in front of Lin Wenyi. Lin Wenyi blew and put it in his mouth.

The fish just caught in the river is very fresh, not to mention the wild pollution-free fish deep in the mountains? The natural delicacy is better than those chefs in big cities. What's more, the hungry people eat everything.

"Well, good, good, eat well, you try!"

She blew again, picked up a piece and filled it in muszhe's mouth. Muszhe licked her finger and said, "well, good!"

"Come on, let's eat in the house!" Lin Wenyi happily held Mu Sizhe and went to the house. Mu Sizhe's eyes gleamed and followed Lin Wenyi to the thatched house.

The two of them began to eat fish with one bite. The big fish has big spines. It's not difficult for them to eat.

Lin Wenyi looked at Mu Sizhe and whispered, "all the male masters in China will help the female masters pick fish bones. He is good and eats faster than himself!"

Mu Sizhe frowned when he heard her. Who wrote it? He really wants to kill the author!

He thought fiercely in his heart. Suddenly he hugged her and stuffed the meat in his mouth into her mouth.

Lin Wenyi's eyes widened, but he saw that he bit another bite of meat and approached himself with the meat in his mouth. He was very much like a lion that caught its prey and put the prey in front of the lioness.

Mu Sizhe saw Lin Wenyi's stare and dumbfounded appearance. He smiled a little more at the corners of his mouth. Eating fish is a complete victory for the man!

"I'll eat it myself!"

"I'll help you find fault!"

"No, no, it's more challenging to choose by yourself!"

Lin Wenyi stopped messing with ya ya and bowed his head. Soon the fish was finished, and the two finished a fish weighing nearly five kilograms.

"No, I'm dead!" Lin Wenyi touched his stomach. "I didn't expect you to roast fish!"

"If you like it, I'll bake it every day!"

"Forget it, we'll stay here soon anyway!" said Lin Wenyi. His eyelids were heavy. When he saw the bed, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Mu Sizhe thought that last night's shock and the uncomfortable environment in the cave made her particularly tired, so he didn't care about her. Instead, he went to the water to fetch water by himself, put it in the pot and began to burn. If he didn't take a bath, he would go crazy.

Lin Wenyi sleeps until the evening. When she opens her eyes, she sees Mu Sizhe sitting by the bed, wearing white ancient clothes and gentle and affectionate eyes. She slowly sits up and looks at Mu Sizhe and whispers, "husband!"

Mu Sizhe frowned and looked at Lin Wenyi, who was not very sober. She had just called her husband, but he heard it clearly, but how could she shout like that?

"Lin Wenyi?" muszhe called Lin Wenyi uncertainly. Lin Wenyi shyly pulled up the quilt to lie down. Muszhe quickly took her arm and said:

"You've been sleeping all day. You haven't eaten anything. You can't sleep. Get up and eat!"

"Oh!"

Lin Wenyi is now completely immersed in his imagination.

In short, her personality is somewhat split because of excessive fear and self avoidance. Now she feels that she lives in ancient times with muse.

But mu Sizhe did leave an indelible mark in her heart, so that later, although she forgot everything, she still remembered a man who fell from the sky and saved herself from despair.

That man once lived and died with himself