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Chapter 702 Age: Throwing Down the Educated Youth Husband 5

"Do you want to eat something?" Bai Shuang broke off the chicken legs very generously and handed them out.

Fu Si hesitated for a moment, and Bai Shuang walked over and stuffed the chicken legs into his hand.

The rich fragrance penetrated into the nose, and Fu Si couldn't help but take a bite.

The chicken is soft and tender, and the fragrant oil spreads out in one bite, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

"Your skills are very good." Fu Si praised without changing his face.

Bai Shuang crawled along the pole, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about you?"

Fu Si said very truthfully: "I don't have much skill and don't have too high requirements. Just be able to be proficient."

Speaking of this, Bai Shuang's chicken-eating action was a bit slap.

Fu Si looked at her subconsciously.

Bai Shuang blinked her big eyes and asked him with anticipation: "Fu Zhiqing, isn't this going to be the best? I can catch pheasants every day, but you often have delicious food here. You have meat,

I have the skills, and we can benefit each other for a win-win situation.”

Fu Si narrowed his black eyes slightly when he heard this, and when he looked at Bai Shuang, he had some scrutiny and scrutiny, "What is a mutual benefit and win-win method?"

Baishuang said: "I cook, and you eat, I don't ask for much. Just bring me a little meat home."

"that's all?"

"That's it, otherwise what else do you think I want? I'm very sensible." Bai Shuang's face was sincere.

Fu Si stared straight at Bai Shuang for a minute, and after a minute, he said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Fu Zhiqing, you are such a great man. You saved me first, and now you allow me to cook for you. I don't know how to repay you!" Bai Shuang pretended very much.

Fu Si stood up, his eyebrows were lazy and indifferent, "Cooking the dishes more delicious is your reward for me."

"Yeah!" Bai Shuang nodded wildly.

Baishuang had almost eaten here, so she went to pick some new lotus leaves to wrap the remaining chicken.

I have always been hungry and can't eat too much at once, as this will damage my stomach and intestines.

You have to take it slowly.

Just as Bai Shuang was patting her butt and about to leave, Fu Si walked out of the house.

He also had a bag of things in his hand.

"This is for you." Fu Si handed the thing to Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang opened it and waved her hand quickly, "No, Fu Zhiqing, you have helped me so much, how can I still collect your malted milk semen? It's too expensive to do it."

Fu Si said naturally: "You will come to help me cook in the future, and one code will be converted into one code, and this is the reward."

That's all, Baishuang can't stop collecting it.

"Thank you, Fu Zhiqing, you are such a great person." Bai Shuang turned her head and muttered in a low voice, "It's so good that I really want to marry you."

Although this sentence was a muttering, the two of them stood not far away, and Fu Si's ears were good, so he could hear clearly without missing a word.

Looking at Fus's perspective, he could see the white frosty body and the back of his neck that was so thin that it seemed to break if it was broken.

At this time, his biggest impression of Bai Shuang was that this girl was so pitiful.

As for the remarks he wanted to marry him, he didn't care at all.

In Muliu Village, even if a girl coveted his appearance, no one dared to really express his feelings to him because of his family composition.

He had no idea of ​​getting a wife at all.

Fu Si believes that one day the Fu family will be rehabilitated, and one day he will go out of this mountain nest and live his own gorgeous life.

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Bai Shuang held the chicken in her left hand and the milk milk essence in her right hand, and returned home with a lot of harvest.

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Bai Shuang's voice was filled with joy.

"Shuang, you are back. Come here to have a meal quickly. Fortunately, the weather is hot and the cakes are cold. There is also boiling water for grandpa to cool you down here." Grandpa Sheng quickly waved to Bai Shuang.

Grandpa Sheng set up tables and chairs in the yard.

It is called a table and a chair, but the "table" is equivalent to someone else's stool. The small chair is made of woven with nothing, and it is very small, and you have to sit down and your knees bent.

Bai Shuang glanced at the pancakes on the table, and didn't move a single pancake, "Grandpa, are you waiting for me?"

Grandpa Sheng smiled, and his skinny face became a little hideous because of his smile. "No, Grandpa is just not that hungry, so he is going to eat with you."

Liar.

Just look at grandpa’s face, how could he not be hungry?

Bai Shuang knew that grandpa was leaving the pancake and let her eat two more pieces.

Many people find this cake difficult to swallow. It is not something that people eat, but for the two grandparents of Baishuang, it is an important food that allows them to survive.

Baifrost put the cake on the ground and put the chicken wrapped in lotus leaves on the table.

"Hey, Frost, why did you put the pancake on the ground?" Grandpa Sheng was anxious and wanted to bring the pancake back.

Baishuang held his hand and pointed at the chicken and said, "Grandpa, let's eat this."

"What is this?" Grandpa Sheng's turbid eyes flashed with a puzzled light.

"You will know when you open it. I'll pour some hot water." Bai Shuang said.

"There is water in the pot, it should be warm now." Grandpa Sheng reminded.

Bai Shuang entered the kitchen, and Grandpa Sheng curiously opened a layer of lotus leaves.

After the outermost lotus leaves were opened, the aroma of the chicken was leaked a little, and Grandpa Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was also a deep shock.

He trembled with his dead wood-like hands and slowly and expectantly opened the layers of lotus leaves. The yellow and fragrant chicken inside actually scared him.

"..." Grandpa Sheng's mouth opened, but no sound came out.

He blinked and tears flowed down his face.

When Bai Shuang made a bowl of wheat milk semen, she saw her grandfather crying.

"Why are grandpa crying? Don't cry, our good days are still coming." Baishuang put the gluten semen in front of him, "Grandpa, go ahead."

Grandpa Sheng subconsciously grabbed the bowl and looked down. What was this white and fragrant thing?

"Grandpa, try taking a sip." Bai Shuang said with a smile.

Grandpa Sheng’s first reaction was to give this bowl of wheat milk essence to Baishuang, “Shuang, grandpa is old and useless. You can keep such good things for yourself. It is a waste to drink them for grandpa!”

"Grandpa, I'm full and full of food. If you let me drink again, I'll vomit it for you immediately." Bai Shuang acted to vomit, and Grandpa Sheng was so scared that he quickly brought the bowl back.

"You can't vomit anymore, that's so wasteful." Grandpa Sheng felt very distressed.

Grandpa Sheng carefully took a sip of wheat milk essence, and the sweet and delicious liquid slid into his throat and entered his stomach. Grandpa Sheng was so happy that his eyes turned red again.

"Is it delicious grandpa?" Bai Shuang said with a smile.

Grandpa Sheng wiped his tears and laughed, "It's delicious, delicious!"

"Then grandpa will finish it and eat it." Bai Shuang pointed to the chicken and said.

Grandpa Sheng shook his head, "Put it up, if you eat it today, drink it tomorrow, and eat it tomorrow."


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