"I thought you were going to make some stir-fry, but you ended up just cooking spicy hot pot..."
Yi Zhiyue looked at Ye Ming in surprise while eating the noodles cooked in the spicy hot pot.
"Eat yours..."
Ye Ming scooped a few quail eggs into his bowl, then scooped some noodles, meat slices, sausages, etc.
"We're going to attend the costume show tonight, so we need to finish eating quickly so we can go pick out our costumes. We're a bit pressed for time, so we don't have the time to prepare elaborate dishes, so let's just make a simple bowl of spicy hot pot..."
"That makes sense."
Yi Zhiyue nodded and used her chopsticks to scoop noodles from the big bowl.
…
"Speaking of which, did that female police officer we met the other night come looking for you? I saw you were basically with me during this time and didn't go to get her medicine..."
Yi Zhiyue suddenly thought of the female police officer she met when she called the police a few days ago. Thinking of the symptoms of the female police officer that Ye Ming had mentioned before, she asked about it.
"Oh, that policewoman..."
Ye Ming smiled.
"Don't worry. Since I told her I would cure her, I certainly wasn't lying. It's just that I've been accompanying my dear wife these past few days, right?"
"Huh...you really know how to make me happy..."
Yi Zhiyue couldn't help but smile, then she took a piece of vegetable from the bowl of spicy hot pot and put it into Ye Ming's bowl.
"Then this is a reward for you..."
"Well……"
Ye Ming looked at the vegetable in the bowl and always felt something was wrong.
Although I know that Yi Zhiyue is using the topic of rewarding me to get me to help her deal with the vegetables she doesn't like to eat, but...
This is so green, but it always feels like it has a bad meaning.
Ye Ming looked at the time...
emmm……
Originally, if I was in a hurry, I might go earlier, but an hour or two later shouldn't be a problem...
Ye Ming calculated the time and found that it could be an hour or two later.
then……
"My dear wife, look, I've already taken care of all this for you. You don't like to eat the vegetables. Can you let me have some of the ones I like?"
Ye Ming said this while looking at Yi Zhiyue with ill intention.
As a couple who have slept in the same bed for several years, Yi Zhiyue can be said to know very well what Ye Ming meant by this statement.
To be honest, rewarding her wasn't a problem, but her feet always felt a little uncomfortable and itchy, although it might be because her feet were a little sensitive.
But the main reason was that Ye Ming knew Yi Zhiyue's feet too well.
Basically it's the area that's ticklish.
She knew exactly where to taste the spots that would make Yi Zhiyue feel itchy physically and mentally.
How to say it?
To exaggerate a little, Ye Ming is even more familiar with Yi Zhiyue's body than Yi Zhiyue herself.
…
"Trash..."
The two were walking on the street. Yi Zhiyue was walking in front, covering her forehead with her hands and looking at Ye Ming behind her with disgust.
Ye Ming was holding his stomach in the back, looking around anxiously to find a public toilet or a nearby restaurant to satisfy his current physiological needs.
That’s right, Ye Ming has diarrhea because of something wrong with the quail eggs or something in the spicy hot pot he ate today...
Anyway, his current state is basically on the verge of eruption. If he can't find a toilet, he will transform into a jet warrior and spray a wave of people on the street, and achieve an achievement: social death or ease?
"Who told you to insist on dessert back then? Haha, now it's better. There's basically no small restaurant around here. There are basically no small restaurants of that kind. The most common ones around here are probably mobile vendors. The nearest public restroom is still quite a distance away..."
Yi Zhiyue turned around and walked backwards while looking at Ye Ming, who was holding his stomach with a look of pain, with a sarcastic smile on his face again.
"Hey, stinky leaf, can you still hold it in? Don't put it in your pocket..."
Ye Ming raised his head with a painful look on his face.
"I can... I can still hold on for a while... I should be able to make it to the... the public restroom..."
Listening to Ye Ming, he started to stutter because he was trying to hold back.
Yi Zhiyue was marveling at the scene ahead.
"Alright then, try to hold back and don't create any famous scenes of squirting in the street. If you do that, I might get tired of going shopping with you for the rest of my life..."
After saying that, Yi Zhiyue took out her cell phone and started playing.
"By the way, Chou Ye Zi, did your system leave you anything? Why don't you take a look at what's inside the system..."
Yi Zhiyue's words immediately woke Ye Ming up.
Yes, I still have some props left by my system. Maybe there is something among them that can instantly teleport people to the toilet, or solve his current problem.
Ye Ming's heart moved, and a virtual screen appeared in front of him.
"Oh my god, there really is such a thing..."
Ye Ming looked at a blue prop on the props. There were only two words on this prop.
"Backtracking"
Ye Ming was just about to use this item when he suddenly remembered that this set only gave a replay and did not specify how long the replay would take, so he clicked on the item to take a look.
emmm……
It can trace a person's state back to half an hour ago...
After reading the introduction, Ye Ming used the prop without hesitation.
The churning feeling in my stomach suddenly subsided a lot.
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