Wu Feng's porridge is really hard to swallow. This thing is simply deadly poison! But, can he spit it out?

Wu Feng glanced at Shangguan Qingxue across from him with the corner of his eye, and found that her face seemed a little unhappy. Wu Feng held a mouthful of porridge in his mouth and refused to swallow it, making her full of expectations almost disappear.

All done.

Eat! Isn’t it just a mouthful of porridge? What’s the big deal? This is a loving breakfast made by my daughter-in-law. I can’t let my daughter-in-law down at all costs!

So Wu Feng swallowed the porridge in his mouth with difficulty with the determination to face death, and then showed Shangguan Qingxue a smile that was uglier than crying. His eyes wandered around, trying to find where there was water to rinse his mouth. He

There was no taste left in Wu Feng's mouth at this time. The mouthful of porridge and side dishes just now was like a taste bomb, almost completely poisoning Wu Feng's taste buds.

Seeing Wu Feng swallow a mouthful of porridge, Shangguan Qingxue's somewhat disappointed eyes suddenly brightened up, two shallow dimples suddenly appeared on her face, and a line of delicate eyebrows almost flew up.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Shangguan Qingxue asked impatiently.

Wu Feng didn't want to talk at this time. The stuff that he didn't know could be regarded as porridge slipped from his throat and almost choked him to death. Even so, his throat also felt very uncomfortable at this time.

However, he had to answer his wife's questions, so Wu Feng had no choice but to give her a thumbs up and shake it vigorously. He also kept making "um, um" sounds in his nasal voice to express his affirmation and appreciation for this bowl of breakfast.

praise.

"Really?" Shangguan Qingxue raised her voice and said, "It's really delicious? Let me just say, what's so hard about making porridge? Wenzhu kept nagging in my ear for a long time, it seems that it's that girl

She is stupid enough to think that others are as stupid as her."

Then she pushed the bowl of porridge in front of her to Wu Feng and said, "It's delicious, just eat more!"

Wu Feng suddenly felt confused. Was his wife trying to murder her husband? She didn't look like it. She looked shy and happy, and she was clearly in a good mood.

Wu Feng said in a hoarse voice with great effort: "Daughter-in-law, we should share the joys and sorrows, don't you think? You should drink this bowl of porridge."

As he spoke, Wu Feng gently pushed the bowl of porridge in front of Shangguan Qingxue. He felt that it was necessary for his wife to have a minimum understanding of food, otherwise she would not be able to survive this life. She really had to come here every day to serve it.

With such a breakfast, he estimated that he would burp in less than a month!

"Yeah, that's right!" Shangguan Qingxue took the bowl of porridge that Wu Feng pushed back, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Wu Feng's hand shook involuntarily for some reason. He stared closely at Shangguan Qingxue's face, and then he raised his right hand slightly, preparing to block the "fountain" that was about to spray out.

"Pfft!" Sure enough, Wu Feng's premonition was right. His hand drove the surrounding airflow and immediately blocked the mouthful of porridge that Shangguan Qingxue touched. Not a single bit stuck to his body, so he was well prepared.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shangguan Qingxue coughed hurriedly. It seemed that she was also choking on the porridge she cooked. Then she stood up and quickly walked towards the kettle and took it.

When I picked up the kettle, I poured it into my mouth. I didn't bother to use a glass to pour it slowly.

This posture of pouring water is very heroic like that of a soldier and a man drinking in a big altar! But Wu Feng was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. He hurriedly ran over and kept patting Shangguan Qingxue on the back, asking her to try her best.

Feel more comfortable.

But Shangguan Qingxue didn't seem to appreciate it. She suddenly turned around and stared at Wu Feng with wide almond-shaped eyes and said, "You clearly know that this porridge is so unpalatable, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Well, wife, actually, let other people do the housework like making porridge. We are better at other things, such as leading troops to fight, what do you think?"

Wu Feng felt a little timid. It seemed that it was unkind to trick his wife like this. She got up early in the morning to cook porridge for him. Doesn't it sound a bit like a wolf-hearted person?

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, otherwise, I'll drink these two bowls of porridge by myself!"

"Originally, I thought the porridge I cooked was good, but I didn't expect it to taste so bad! Forget it, don't eat it!" Shangguan Qingxue picked up the two bowls of porridge on the table and poured them into the basin with a "clang" sound.

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"Um, wife, don't you smell the strong burnt smell in this porridge?"

"Smell it!" Shangguan Qingxue asked with some confusion: "But this porridge obviously put water in it, why was it burnt? I asked about the burnt smell and added some more water, but it was still the same burnt state.

, I guessed it was cooked, so I quickly started the pot."

Shangguan Qingxue looked at Wu Feng's helpless expression and asked: "Why, isn't it cooked like this? I think this is how Asparagus cooks it! It's just strange, why is the porridge she cooked not burnt?"

Wu Feng patiently said to Shangguan Qingxue: "Did you see Asparagus holding a spoon and stirring it from time to time when making porridge?"

"Well, it seems like this." Shangguan Qingxue recalled it and asked Wu Feng, "What's the use of that?"

So Wu Feng explained to her the key to making porridge, when to use strong fire, when to use slow fire, and finally, to turn to charcoal fire to simmer slowly. The skills and attention to it were simply a profound knowledge.

Shangguan Qingxue was stunned for a while as she listened. She didn't expect that it was just a pot of porridge, but there was so much knowledge, even related to the use of flames. It seemed that she had underestimated Wenzhu.

Wu Feng's mouth was dry as he talked, but Shangguan Qingxue was still confused. She had no memory of the skills Wu Feng talked about. But there was one thing she could be sure of: she was not a good cook!

Wu Feng saw that she seemed a little frustrated, so he softly comforted her. At this time, the two nuns had already made breakfast again, and Wu Feng and Shangguan Qingxue finally solved the breakfast problem.

On this day, Wu Feng did not go out. He and Shangguan Qingxue stayed together, enjoying this rare peace and warmth. Two deck chairs were placed in the sun, basking in the warm autumn sun.

Talking.

After so many years of separation, there are too many longings hidden in my heart and too many things to say. Wu Feng is more of a listener, quietly listening to Shangguan Qingxue telling everything that has happened around him in these years.

They didn't talk about the war. Gou Jiu and the others had already passed information to each other on those matters, and they had already understood them very thoroughly. Shangguan Qingxue was talking about trivial family matters, saying that a bird's nest suddenly appeared on a certain tree in the house, and that there was a bird's nest in the house.

People took good care of them carefully, watching the bird couple hatching eggs and feeding the chicks every day. They were worried that the chicks would not have enough to eat, so they secretly put bugs into the bird's nest. Every day they saw the little birds grow up little by little, and every day they

It's a good mood, the servants are energetic in their work, and they are all concerned about the growth of the nest of birds.

However, one day, the nest of chicks left the yard as their parents migrated south. Everyone's eyes were red and they were listless all day, as if they had lost their souls.

It wasn't until the next year that another bird couple welcomed into the bird's nest. The servants in the family were all celebrating the holidays, and they all rushed to tell each other: The birds are back!

The servants at home are full of energy and feel a lot more fulfilled.

"Actually, they are just a pair of ordinary birds, but because of their feelings, they are completely different in everyone's eyes." Shangguan Qingxue narrowed her eyes slightly, with a peaceful smile on her face.

"I just want to be an ordinary little bird. There will be no wind or rain, no harm. I can see the beautiful sunshine every day and have enough to eat every day. That's enough!" Wu Feng looked up at the sky, the blue sky

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and it looked so clean and clear.

"I don't want to be a high official, let alone a general. If it weren't for this damn war, I just want to be a carefree soldier." Wu Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Shangguan Qingxue and said, "I'm not afraid to say that.

You are joking, my purpose in joining the soldier is just to earn a living, after all, being a soldier is responsible for the food!"

After saying that, Wu Feng laughed at himself. There was no injustice towards life or resentment towards his own life experience in his words. The past was slowly flowing through his heart like water, and now all that is left are memories, just memories!

Perhaps only after experiencing life and death, and getting used to it, will you realize how valuable the tranquility and serenity at this moment is. The two looked at each other and smiled. There was recognition of each other in their smiles, and they were even closer to each other.
Chapter completed!