Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

The conditions in the village are poor, the weather is cold, and eating is very scarce. This will not be found in the root noodles. Only a bag of flour is found in the kitchen.

Chu took the flour to pay and looked at the dragon: "Do you do it?"

Fu Zheng hurriedly shook his head, and Long Wei also shook his head and said that he would not.

They played small martial arts, and the kitchen never went where they used to go.

If there are ready-made noodles, maybe you can make two bowls, but this big bag of flour, how can they get it?

In order not to let the white hunger hungry, Chu Hao had to pick up his sleeves and work dry, and he looked at the face and he looked at the white sputum, and then according to the steps she did when she did it, she paid for it.

The sum of the noodles is good, that is, it is not very good. The noodles made are uneven in thickness and vary in length.

He cooked a large pot, let the dragon guards and pay for it, the big guy had not eaten for a day, plus this was done by the emperor himself, and it was especially delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Chu asked.

Fu Zheng nodded and nodded.

He asked a few Longwei, all said that they were delicious, and they ate with a smile.

He put down his heart and took a bowl of face to go to the white house.

Xiaoqing was hungry and put his back on his chest. When he smelled the scent, he jumped up.

"What is delicious?" She rushed forward.

Chu Yu raised the bowl and stinked: "You have to eat yourself to the kitchen. This is not yours."

Xiaoqing snorted. "I don't want to give me a bowl by the way. It's stingy."

Chu Xiao dissatisfied and sneaked out of Xiaoqing’s eyes, his face was unhappy: “This girl is really big and small.” If she had just broken his good deeds, he might have a bowl to give her. .

Bai Hao reached out to pick up the bowl in the hands of Chu Yu, but Chu Yu refused: "I will feed you."

Bai Hao laughed: "I have nothing to do, why do you want to feed? I can eat it myself."

Chu Yu did not follow: "Either I will feed you with your hand, or I will feed you with your mouth, choose one."

The white-faced face is blushing, remembering that just two people almost went. . . The picture is even more dry.

"Don't choose one? That's two?" He smirked and went forward.

The white scorpion shrank back and hugged a finger: "One, I choose one."

Xu was hungry, no nourishing noodles, she actually ate a big bowl, and then she remembered when she finished eating: "Who did this face?"

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows: "I did."

"You?" She shook her head. "I don't believe."

"Do not believe? Why?"

Bai Yudao said: "You have never done this before, at most, it is to burn a fire, the next face, but this face is hand-faced, you can't even face, how to face?"

"I haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen pig running yet? I saw you did it before, and I learned it."

The light in the room was very dark. She couldn't see the uncleaned flour on his face. He couldn't see the red marks that he had accidentally been burnt by the spark when he had just fired.

But I saw the deep affection in his eyes. In the dark eyes, she was the only one, only she was alone.

The four eyes met, the sparks overflowed, and he held her hand, as the electric touch felt the two hearts shudder.

He just wanted to kiss the delicate red lips and wanted to finish what he hadn't done before.

But at this time, Xiaoqing’s figure of losing is coming in again. “Girl, it’s not early, let’s rest.” When she spoke, she turned her eyes to Chu, meaning it was obvious, the girl was going to sleep. However, this man should also avoid leaving.