Faced with his sticky little wife, Agares tightened his grip on her hand and indulgently said, "Okay, I won't leave, but don't move around too much, or the oil will splatter on your hands!"
Jiang Si rubbed her face against his back and mumbled a reply, "Okay!"
And so, the ginger shreds, like a little sticky cake, stuck to Agares, moving with his steps and stopping when he stopped…
Before long, the first dish was ready.
Agares patted his young wife's hand.
Jiang Si loosened her grip and blinked her big, dark eyes: "What's wrong, honey?"
"The food is ready!" Agares turned to the side, bent down and scooped up Jiang Si in his arms with one hand. He carried the dishes to the table, put Jiang Si down, put her down, and handed her chopsticks: "Try it!"
Stir-fried lettuce.
Jiang Si took the chopsticks and took a bite. It tasted like the stir-fry she had made before, but it was bland and tasteless, not tasty at all.
Jiang Si smacked her lips, put down her chopsticks, and rummaged through her spatial storage until she pulled out the mascot of the Fifth Military Academy of the Fifth Star System, the Red Fruit Chili Pepper: "Honey, use this to stir-fry shredded pork, and also two pancakes."
Agares placed the bright red fruit on the table. He knew how spicy it was; adding just one or two to a dish would make you drink water from the spiciness.
There isn't one or two on the table now, it's one plate.
In other words, his young wife ordered this dish of stir-fried shredded pork with chili peppers.
"Honey!" Jiang Si saw her husband staring at the chili peppers on the table and waved her hand at him, "You can't stir-fry shredded pork? Then I'll do it myself!"
Agares reached out and pressed down on Jiang Si, preventing her from jumping off the chair, and picked up the plate of chili peppers: "You eat, I'll do it."
"Mmm-hmm." Jiang Si nodded and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up. Add some chili peppers to all the other dishes except for the stir-fried shredded pork."
“Okay, wait here.” Agares replied, picked up the plate of chili peppers, and returned to the pool to pick, wash, and chop the peppers.
As Jiang Si ate the lettuce, the more he ate, the more bland and tasteless it became. His stomach growled loudly, as if he were extremely dissatisfied.
Jiang Si reached out and patted the table. "What are you yelling about? The midnight snack will be served soon."
Waiting and waiting and waiting.
When Agares brought over the stir-fried pork with chili peppers and a flatbread.
Ginger shreds, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and stir-fry them into a pancake. Then, holding the pancake with both hands, take a bite, and the spiciness spreads in your mouth.
Cool!
This is delicious!
My stomach stopped growling.
Jiang Si's dark eyes lit up: "Honey, honey, this is delicious, this is delicious, you should try a bite, just one bite."
The rolled-up chili and shredded pork pancake, with a tear and small teeth marks on it, was held high and raised towards Agares.
Agares glanced at the bright red chili threads, his eyes flickered, and he took a bite. The spiciness hit his nose, almost making him cough.
Jiang Si asked with bright eyes, "Honey, is it delicious? Is it delicious?"
Agares chewed a bite, swallowed it directly, and said with a stern face, "Delicious!"
When Jiang Si heard her husband say it was delicious, her face lit up like a spring flower: "I think it's delicious too. Go and stir-fry some other things with chili peppers."
Agares hummed in agreement, turned around, and with his back to his little wife, took out a glass of water from his spatial storage. He opened the lid, drank it, and suppressed the spiciness.
With the spiciness gone, Agares continued cooking, making pancakes, and preparing quite a few dishes before serving them.
However, the dishes with chili peppers and the pancakes were all completely devoured.
The dishes, which were plain and without chili peppers, were left on the table.
"belch!"
Jiang Si let out a burp, slumped in her chair, rubbed her stomach and yawned: "I'm full, so I just want to sleep. I finally understand why my second brother eats and sleeps, and sleeps and eats!"
Second Senior Brother?
Who is this?
Agares suppressed his doubts, looked at the leftover food on the table, and then at his wife's belly hidden by her loose pajamas. So much food, so many pancakes, and she ate them all without her belly bulging out. He wondered where they all went.
Agares bent down and picked her up, weighing her in his hand. She was a little heavier than before, but the weight was negligible, almost like she was weightless.
Jiang Si gasped in surprise as he lifted her up, then wrapped her arms around his neck: "Honey, what are you doing?"
Agares cupped her bottom with one hand and supported her waist with the other: "Don't try to understand your second senior brother. I'm sleepy. I'll take you to bed."
Jiang Si nestled on his shoulder and rubbed against his neck: "Okay!"
Jiang Si, like a person without legs, was once again held tightly by Agares and carried into the bathroom in a side-lying position.
Jiang Si, fighting off sleepiness, pushed her cheap husband out of the bathroom, brushed her teeth, rinsed off quickly, changed into her pajamas, and walked out, bypassing her cheap husband at the door. "Honey, I...I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight, mwah!"
Agares: "..."
Jiang Si was panting heavily, tears streaming down her face. She was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. She reached for the bed, lifted the covers, and lay down.
As soon as the blanket was pulled over her, Jiang Dandan darted inside and pressed herself against her stomach.
Jiang Si casually scooped up Jiang Dandan, held her in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
Agares walked to the bedside, bent down, lifted the hair that fell on his wife's face, looked at her, and after a moment, poked her slightly chubby cheek with his index finger.
"Smack!"
The red willow branch shot out from under the covers like a ghost, striking Agares's hand unexpectedly with a loud, clear crack.
Agares was struck, leaving a bloody mark on the back of his hand. Immediately afterward, the fiery red willow formed a protective shield, enveloping its owner, Jiang Si, within it.
Agares frowned as he gazed at his wife, who was so close yet shrouded in mist, her entire body obscured. He reached out his hand, which had been pulled away, wanting to touch her…
unexpectedly.
Countless fiery red willow branches appeared and rushed towards him.
With a flick of his wrist, the countless willow twigs were also withdrawn, as if they had never existed.
Agares reached out again, and countless cigarette butts, like his hand, reappeared as he stretched out, as if warning him that if he dared to touch them, he would be slapped.
Agares: "..."
He stood by the bed, gazing at his young wife, who was wrapped in willow branches.
After a long while, Agares turned and went to the bathroom, washed his wife's pajamas, took a half-hour cold shower, put on a bathrobe, wiped the water out of the bathroom, put on the sink, washed his hands, and went out.
The room was dimly lit, and the bed glowed with a red light mixed with wisps of black spiritual energy.
Agares walked over, lifted the covers, and sat on the bed. As he approached his young wife, who was shrouded in smoke, a strong, violent, and bloody smell suddenly assaulted him.
Agares's eyes changed color.
With a clang, the sound of a blade rang out, and Jiang Si's Tang sword, the Hunting Blade, shot out from her spatial dimension. No one was wielding or controlling the sword; the Hunting Blade slashed towards Agares…
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