An Yi frowned, what's going on? She didn't say anything to him about Xiaodouzi, but he suddenly acted like this...
Anyi moved his feet and stepped on a branch. There was a click. The sound alerted the man, and Anyi hurried home.
An Yi entered the room and sighed quietly. He couldn't bear Feng Qingchen's behavior.
Feng Qingchen entered the hall and sniffed slightly. When he saw the food covered in a large bowl on the table, he couldn't help but step forward and lift it up. When he saw the pickled vegetables and crispy fish inside, his eyes sparkled. Full of surprises, he looked around, strode into the kitchen, found chopsticks and a cold steamed bun, returned to the dining table in the hall and started to devour the food. While eating, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
He hasn’t had this taste in twenty years!
An Yi returned to the house, pulled out her treasure box from under the bed, looked at the one hundred taels of gold and sighed quietly, whatever, for the sake of one hundred taels of gold, she would be nicer to him! Is she just not good enough for him? Delicious and delicious. Waited for so long!
An Yi sighed and was about to put the gold back into the box, but when she saw the jade at the bottom of the box, she hesitated, held it in her hand, looked at the dragon patterns on it carefully, turned around and pressed the jade against her rouge In the box, it was printed on a piece of white paper.
If there is a chance, she would like to try the third prince. Maybe the third prince knows Yu Jue!
There were footsteps outside the door. An Yi quickly put Yu Jue in the box and stuffed it under the bed. Then he sat in front of the dressing mirror, carefully folded the note and put it in the medicine box.
Feng Qingchen came into the room with bright eyes, sitting on the bedside and staring at An Yi's back.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Shall I cook it for you?" An Yi quickly looked back and asked.
"No, I've finished eating!" Feng Qingchen regained her calm and controlled look and said calmly.
"What's for food?" An Yi was stunned. Just now he said he didn't want to eat, but he had almost eaten the chicken and fish soup. Besides, he never wanted to eat leftovers.
"Crisp fish!" Feng Qingchen pursed her lips.
"So you like to eat crispy fish, why didn't you tell me earlier!" An Yi was stunned, "No wonder you were staring at the fish for a long time at the market. I thought you wanted to drink fish soup! The crispy fish takes a long time, so I I’m thinking about making it and eating it tomorrow morning!”
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Well, I smelled that smell just now and thought it was an illusion!"
Thinking of Feng Qingchen blowing willow leaves alone and even crying by the river just now, this person wouldn't think that she deliberately hid good things from him, right? Just cry over this little food! ?
"You can eat whatever you want, as long as I can cook it!" An Yi sighed. He was so obedient, which made her feel a little pity for him.
"I like to eat crispy fish, can you cook it for me every day from now on?" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and asked.
"Making it every day? That stuff is so salty, aren't you afraid of it? Besides, this little crucian carp is hard to come by!" An Yi thought for a while, "Well, as long as I can buy the little crucian carp, I will cook it for you!"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "You don't have to worry about the fish!"
When An Yi heard this, he quickly said: "No, no one wants this thing. It's cheap to buy it by accident, but it's expensive if you buy it on a pole!"
This is no different from modern times. There are seafood markets everywhere. Although Ping'an Town is close to the sea, people don't bother to ask for this kind of small crucian carp. It's not cheap when they go to find it alone!
Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi: "You said you want to use black iron to make something?"
