In half an hour, Luoyang cooked three dishes, a plate of salt-fried pork, a bowl of egg soup, and a plate of stir-fried green beans. Although it was not as good as the chef, it was still passable in terms of home cooking.
Ye Zi took a bite of the salt-fried pork, and a smile appeared on her lips: "It's okay, but it's worse than my cooking skills."
After Luoyang heard this, he almost spit out the food he had just eaten.
Ye Zi frowned slightly: "What's your expression?"
Luoyang said wittily: "Indeed, I may never be able to catch up with my wife's cooking skills in this lifetime. I can only look up to you."
"It's honey on your lips, this is definitely not what you mean."
Luoyang: "..."
Sister, what exactly do you want me to say?
"By the way, why didn't Meiqi come?" Luoyang changed the subject.
"My mom picked her up. She actually spends a lot of time at my mom's house. I'm too busy at work and don't have time to tutor her in her studies. My mom has a lot of time," Ye Zi said.
"I, as a father, am not good at my job. I don't have time to accompany her. I never pick her up from school." Luoyang felt a little indebted to Song Meiqi.
Ye Zi's eyes were gentle: "Meiqi is lucky to have a father like you. You can just spend more time with her in the future."
Luoyang nodded: "Yeah."
Ye Zi gave Luoyang a piece of salt-fried pork and said, "Eat more meat and take good supplements."
Luoyang is a little speechless. Can some things be supplemented by eating some meat?
"By the way, what do you think about Song Dongming's visit to seek medical treatment?" Ye Zi asked.
Luoyang said: "I listen to you. If you ask me to go, I will go. If you don't want me to go, I won't go."
Ye Zi fell silent.
Luoyang said: "Song Dongming came over with a real estate certificate. He said it was the house in Tianjiao Yuyuan, the top floor of Building 11 A."
Ye Zi chuckled: "He is really willing to spend money, have you accepted it?"
"Of course I didn't take it, otherwise why would I ask your opinion?"
Ye Zi was silent again.
Luoyang smiled and said: "You don't need to be so entangled, I will tell you an idea of mine."
"What do you think?" Ye Zi looked up at Luoyang.
"I don't want the Song family's house, but I can take this opportunity to ask your father-in-law to sign an agreement with you, asking him to give up executing your husband's will, so that you are no longer bound."
"You want to marry me?" Ye Zi asked tentatively.
Luoyang was stunned for a moment: "Of course I want to, don't you?"
Ye Zi seemed a little nervous: "I...I'll think about it and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Okay, tell me after you think about it. I think Song Dongming will come tomorrow. You'd better tell me your decision before then. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to get another opportunity like this."
Ye Zi bit her cherry lips lightly and didn't say anything, just hummed.
The atmosphere at dinner was a bit awkward.
Luoyang changed the subject: "By the way, do you know what kind of insect is called millet greenworm?"
"A big tree, or a plastic one?" Ye Zi asked.
"Millet of millet."
Ye Zi thought for a moment: "I've never heard of it, why do you ask?"
"I want to breed a bug that can cure diseases, and I need a millet greenworm."
Ye Zi smiled and said: "You have raised so many bugs, what more millet green bugs do you need?"
Luoyang: "..."
Ye Zi took off her slippers, secretly stretched out one foot and placed it on Luoyang's leg.
Luoyang trembled slightly and his legs tightened.
Ye Zi smiled and said, "Would you like me to help you catch bugs?"
"Sister, we are eating..." A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Luoyang's mind, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
Millet, isn’t it just grain without shells? If the “hull” is removed, it’s rice!
Corn is ancient
The main food crops, especially during the Qin and Han Dynasties, were the staple food in the north. In Gu Bo's memory space, the insect king Yougui said that spiritual Gu magic was ancient witchcraft, and millet was also the main food in ancient times.
But the "millet" in the spiritual Gu technique obviously does not refer to this kind of food, but to a single word.
If the millet caterpillar removes the "husk", doesn't it become a "rice caterpillar"?
Ye Zi suddenly said: "Husband, didn't I just crush the bug to death?"
Luoyang laughed out loud: "I am simply a genius! I know!"
"Husband, are you...are you okay?" Ye Zi began to worry.
Luoyang smiled and said, "I'm fine. Let's eat."
Ye Zi frowned slightly: "There must be something wrong with you, why didn't you tell me?"
Luoyang gave her a piece of egg: "Don't think about it, eat the egg."
Ye Zi's toes suddenly made an inward movement.
A strange expression suddenly appeared on Luoyang's face.
"Are you going to say it?" Ye Zi asked.
Luoyang suddenly put down his chopsticks and said fiercely: "It seems that I can't eat anymore. I want you to taste my power today, otherwise you won't know who is the boss in this family."
Ye Zi pursed her lips: "How powerful are you? I don't believe it."
Luoyang stood up and walked over, picked Ye Zi up from the dining chair, and strode towards the bedroom.
"Help, help..." Ye Zi called for help, but her voice was small and her eyes were full of expectation.
After entering the door, Luoyang closed the door with his heel...
Eighteen thousand meters away.
Tai Hang Village.
A walk-behind tractor was towed into the repair shop.
The owner of the car is a village woman in her twenties, with a pretty face, a decent figure, and a very elegant temperament.
The guy who repaired the car was a young man with a good figure and a bit of a celebrity look.
"Little master, my car can't start, please fix it."
"Okay." The young man quickly opened the engine cover and inspected it.
The young man reached out and touched the engine: "Sister, your car is leaking oil."
"Yeah, oil leaks often."
"Let me try." The young man took out the crank handle, opened the spark hole of the engine, held the small clutch switch with one hand, and shook it gently.
The engine made an "empty, empty, empty" sound, and the chimney began to smoke.
"Little master, please hurry up and be stronger. You can't do this." said the village woman.
The young man shook the handle vigorously, and the speed became faster and faster.
"Empty empty empty!"
Smoke kept coming out of the tractor's chimney, and the oil leakage from the engine was becoming more and more serious, and a lot of oil was splashed on the young man's body.
Sure enough, strong force worked wonders. The young man shook it vigorously, flipped the small clutch switch at the critical moment, and then pulled out the crank handle.
The engine shook violently and the fire started.
The village woman said excitedly: "Little master, you are so awesome!"
The young man smiled shyly: "Sister, your car is short of oil, so it won't start. I'll just add some oil for you."
"Well, then add engine oil."
The young man brought engine oil and poured it into the tractor engine. The problem was solved, and the village woman drove away happily.
It's quiet at night.
Luoyang walked out holding a plastic cup.
Ye Zi opened her eyes: "Where are you going?"
"You go to sleep, I'll go to the study to do some errands."
"What is that in your hand? It's mysterious." Ye Zi muttered.
Luoyang said: "You drink the rest of the milk, and I will take it out and wash it."
"I don't care about you anymore, I'm so sleepy..." Ye Zi yawned, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Luoyang gently closed the door, went to the study, fetched the Gu bowl, engraved it with the spiritual power of the Taichu doctor's finger, and then poured the remaining milk Ye Zi drank into the Gu bowl...