Song Songbai was used to hearing her tampering with her words again, and without even raising his eyelids, he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I forgot to think about it just now." Zhou Yian wanted to say something, but he disrupted her train of thought and she had to think about dinner first. "Let me think about it."
"Okay." Song Songbai took the cleaned chicken and was about to chop it when he looked up and saw her.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yian touched himself and felt that Song Songbai's eyes were quite scary.
"Crying?" Song Songbai reached out to touch her face.
Zhou Yian dodged for a moment, "Your hands are dirty."
He had just cleaned the chicken's internal organs.
Song Songbai was almost amused by her. He looked at her slightly red and swollen eyes and softened his tone. "Why are you crying?"
"It's okay, I did it on purpose." Zhou Yian blinked, "This is my brilliant record."
"Hmm?" Song Songbai looked into her eyes.
Zhou Yian described it to others, "I'm very powerful now. If you bully me, people will scold you."
"Well, you're pretty impressive now." Song Songbai responded, his tone unclear. "Can you cry when you want to?"
"Hmm...this question." What a good question!
Zhou Yian was a little gnashing his teeth. It was a very nice question. Could he please not ask it next time?
"I evolved! What, is that not possible?!" Zhou Yian got angry at him without any real concern.
"Okay." Song Songbai lowered his head and chuckled, "Little Ancestor, have you decided what to eat tonight?"
"Just eat something casually. We are a small family, so I can eat whatever I want." Zhou Yian was a little confused.
"I don't know what kind of family it is, but I can still find a way to make it for you whatever you want to eat." Song Songbai felt that his wife couldn't be left without a single bite to eat.
"Dragon meat." Zhou Yian answered without hesitation.
"Sure." Song Songbai accepted it without hesitation.
"Huh? Ah?" Zhou Yian was a little bit unconvinced, "Is this true?"
"Really? I'll go find someone who's born in the Year of the Dragon and cut some meat for me to roast." Song Songbai took the chicken back to the house.
"That's fine actually. Go ahead and do it. Just remember to bring a knife." Zhou Yian was a little skeptical. Could he really go and cut it?
"Yeah." Song Songbai really planned to get a knife.
"No way, you listen to me so much now." Zhou Yian was a little bit unbelievable, is this person real or fake?
"Chopping the chicken with a knife." Song Songbai felt a little helpless when he heard her surprised tone. When did he not listen to her?
"Chop the chicken." Zhou Yian felt a little regretful. Song Songbai really didn't listen to her.
"Chicken for dinner?"
"That's fine, it's already killed anyway." It's just like it's here, it's already killed, it would be a waste not to eat it, it will end up in the stomach eventually.
"Okay." Song Songbai stood chopping the chicken and started to talk to others. "Well, the problem with the clothes is this."
"What? Tell me after you chop the chicken." Bang, bang, bang, Zhou Yian was afraid that if she didn't respond to him, the knife would come towards her head.
Song Songbai heard it and responded by chopping the chicken with increasing force.
Zhou Yian shrank his head and said, "I want to eat braised food, not chicken soup."
"Yeah." Song Songbai agreed and couldn't help but say, "Chicken soup nourishes people."
"I don't like it." She prefers something with a strong flavor, and the greasy chicken soup is not tasty at all. The chicken stewed with mushrooms is just a temporary novelty, and it's just so-so when you actually drink it, but the mushrooms are quite delicious.
"Got it. If you don't like drinking, then don't drink it." Song Songbai thought for a moment and decided to eat more meat. "Let's make what you made last time?"
"Can you?" Zhou Yian wandered into the bedroom, put down the notebook, and heard Song Songbai talking to her.
Then he wandered over and talked to someone.
"Then teach me."
Zhou Yian was a little excited by his tone of showing weakness, "You want to teach me?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Yian wanted to slap himself. If he didn't teach him, what else did he want to do? He really spoke too quickly sometimes.
Song Songbai turned around and saw the regret in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Then you do it?"
"I'll teach you, I'll teach you." Zhou Yian laughed twice, turning the page, "I retract what I said just now."
It’s not difficult at all. Song Songbai understood the whole process after listening to it.
"It's a matter of clothes."
"Hey, do you know who's back today?" Zhou Yian also spoke.
No matter how stupid Song Songbai was, he knew that she did it on purpose, and he had no idea what her purpose was.
Zhou Yian didn't want anything, he just thought it was funny that he was hesitant to explain.
Song Songbai closed his eyes slightly, but continued his explanation, "When I was at Senior Brother Fang's house, that piece of clothing was accidentally damaged by an explosion, so I changed into another one."
"Are you okay?" Zhou Yian heard about the explosion and this time he got the point.
"No, nothing really happened." Song Songbai paused, turned his head and smiled silently.
Little guy.
There are still some snacks.
"Are you really okay? I don't believe it." Zhou Yian's eyes wandered for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. "I'll check it out later tonight."
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