When Jian Yi saw Feng Jiu'er like this, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Isn't this the chicken drumstick you like?
Not delicious?”
"No."
Feng Jiuer put the chicken legs into Jianyi's hand, lowered her head, and tore off a piece of chicken breast, "I suddenly want to eat this."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Feng Jiuer regretted them.
Even in modern times, it is difficult to make this chicken breast delicious, not to mention that now, it is simply grilled and has no taste at all.
But now, is she embarrassed not to eat?
Feng Jiuer used a somewhat mechanical movement to put the chicken breast in her hand into her mouth.
As soon as she chewed it, she wanted to spit the chicken out. It was really unpalatable! Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Jianyi. She really didn't know why he could eat it deliciously every time.
Jianyi tore off a piece of slippery meat from the chicken leg and placed it near Feng Jiuer's mouth.
Feng Jiuer finally swallowed the chicken breast in her mouth, opened it immediately, and nibbled on the delicious piece of chicken leg.
Being used to this way of eating, Feng Jiuer likes even the unsalty roast chicken, especially the one made by Jian Yi, which is very fragrant and makes people feel appetizing.
"Madam, are you feeling sorry for me?"
Jian Yi looked at the woman in front of him and asked with a smile.
Feng Jiu'er stared at him with half-squinted eyes.
"Who is your wife?"
She picked up the chicken rack on the blade and tore off a small piece of meat.
"I just saw that you ate with gusto every time, so I thought of changing it. Who knows if you will keep all the delicious food for yourself?"
After having the experience of eating the first piece of meat, Feng Jiuer tore off a small piece every time.
Sure enough, don't stuff too much at once and chew it carefully, it won't be too difficult to swallow.
Jianyi looked at the woman next to him for a while, stretched out his palm, placed the chicken drumstick in his hand in front of her, and shook it.
"Eat it, I don't care."
Putting the chicken legs back into Feng Jiuer's hand, he took the chicken rack in front of her.
Feng Jiuer looked at the fresh and tender chicken legs in her hands and didn't want to eat chicken breasts anymore.
"Jiu'er, do you know?
I used to look forward to someone competing with me for food, but fortunately, you showed up."
Jian Yi suddenly whispered.
Hearing his words, Feng Jiuer unconsciously raised her eyes and looked at him: "Why?"
"Have you forgotten that I am a killer?"
Jian Yi caught Feng Jiu'er's gaze and raised his lips slightly.
"One time, I was sitting alone on the mountain looking at a farmhouse, feeling a little bit overwhelmed."
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi and blinked, as if imagining what that scene would be like.
"That day, the farmer caught a pheasant and made it into a delicacy."
Jian Yi's voice continued to sound.
"There are three children in their family. The family of five is gathered around a small table. On the table, apart from wild vegetables, there is only this chicken."
"One chicken for five people doesn't seem like enough, but they ate happily and laughed happily, and I..." Jian Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the chicken in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter.
"The chicken in my hand was bigger than theirs, but in the end, I didn't even finish half of it."
"On that day, I realized that I actually don't like being alone."
In Feng Jiuer's eyes, an aloof long-haired man sat alone on the top of a mountain, holding a roasted chicken, but his eyes fell on a farmer's home at the foot of the mountain.
The loneliness in his eyes made people feel heartbroken.
In the sight, the little girl's eyes were shining. Jianyi picked up another chicken, tore off a piece of meat and handed it out.
"So, Jiu'er... don't reject me."
Feng Jiuer never expected that one day, one of Jian Yi's topics would make her cry.
But she didn't really cry, her nose was just a little sore.
Feng Jiuer opened her mouth, took the meat offered by Jianyi, and murmured: "Who said I would reject you?
This meat is delicious, I want..." Before Feng Jiu'er could finish her words, Jian Yi reached out with his long arm and pulled her over.
"Jianyi, what are you doing?"
Feng Jiuer didn't even swallow the meat in her mouth and almost choked.
Jian Yi locked her in his arms and looked down at her: "You said you wouldn't refuse, why did you push me away?"
Feng Jiuer looked at those serious eyes and couldn't help but become serious.
She pushed him away hard, sat back in her seat, and even moved back.
"Jianyi, don't attack me at all times. You are no match for me, do you understand?"
"You like me to eat your chicken, and I also like to eat your chicken, but don't always mix these things together."
"Men and women are not allowed to have sex! Isn't that what you say every day?"
Feng Jiuer stared at the person next to him and frowned slightly: "If you touch me again, be careful I will destroy you!"
"I am your future husband."
Jian Yi gently interrupted Feng Jiuer's words.
He is still so serious and innocent, just like a child, but you can't tell he is joking at all.
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him and pursed her lips: "Besides, be careful, I will destroy you now!"
"You can't bear it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jianyi raised his eyebrows proudly.
His raising of eyebrows finally made Feng Jiuer breathe a sigh of relief.
This guy's jokes were just as serious, and even she was almost fooled by him.
"Stinky Jianyi! I want to challenge you to a duel!"
Feng Jiuer glanced at the chicken drumstick that she had lifted up, and finally couldn't bear to throw it out.
"Forget it, there's nothing better than plump chicken legs."
She put the chicken drumstick in her mouth and took a bite, her eyes falling on Jian Yi again.
"In a month, we...have a duel. If you lose, I won't let you speak in the future, so you'd better not say anything!"
"good."
Jianyi looked at the woman with meat still stuffed in her mouth and nodded lightly, "If I win, I will marry you."
Suddenly, a "pop" sound came from behind Feng Jiuer.
Qiao Mu sat up and stretched his waist: "I can't sleep anymore."
She glanced sideways at the two people not far away, turned over slightly, came to sit next to them.
Qiao Mu picked up the water bag on the side, opened it, took a sip, and then looked at the two people in front of him.
"I didn't want to disturb you, but I couldn't help it, so I woke up. I'm sorry!"
Putting down the water bag, Qiao Mu picked up a chicken and pulled off a big plump chicken leg.
She looked at Jian Yi and raised her eyebrows: "By the way, this is your chicken. You like Jiu'er to eat your chicken."
Turning his eyes, Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er and continued: "And Jiu'er also likes to eat your chicken, so here comes the important point, can I eat this chicken?"
Qiao Mu looked at the two of them seriously. After talking nonsense, even he couldn't help laughing.
"It's okay, you continue, I don't understand your language anyway."
After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Qiao Mu's eyes fell on Jianyi again.
"Jianyi, I didn't expect you to be so private...I'm sorry! I don't know how to make it easy for a while."
"But don't be angry! I, Qiao Mu, think highly of you. If you work hard, maybe it will work out in the end."
