Wait a minute?

Fei Siting raised his thin lips and looked at her, "What?"

Junziyan looked at the hen's sad little eyes and said a little unbearable: "Can you stop killing it?"

The man laughed: "Then are you going to eat dirt for a while?"

"How can you eat dirt? Can't you eat anything other than chicken?!" She blinked her eyes, which were clearly black and white.

Fei Siting said lightly, "I want to eat chicken and drink chicken soup."

She has injuries on her forehead. Cells are recovered and regenerated and require more nutrition. There is no particularly good food here, and the first choice is domestic hens.

"Don't have green vegetables? Or, are there no steamed buns and pickles?"

"You're going to eat this?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Well, what's wrong with eating this? You see, this chicken is quite pitiful. Don't eat it, okay?" Junzi said, thinking that she was discussing the matter with him.

But her tone fell into the man's ears, and she seemed to be acting coquettish inexplicably?

"no."

If she had acted so coquettishly in the past, he would have been obedient to her.

But now, not!

The gentleman was angry: "Then I don't care! If you want to eat it, you will eat it. But I want to eat steamed buns and pickles."

Fei Siting stood up and looked at her condescendingly, saying, "You are penniless. The money is all for me to give to the village chief. If you don't eat chicken, not only will you not eat steamed buns and pickles, but you will eat nothing. If you can persist for several days without eating until we leave here, I have no objection."

"" The gentleman was speechless and stopped talking. His big eyes stared at the pitiful hen. After a while, he suddenly said, "Or why don't you kill it."

Fei Siting was slightly stunned and almost got amused by her: "You said you wouldn't kill me?"

He thought, how backbone she was?

Junziyan snorted coldly, "I don't have the Virgin disease. Since I was a child, I have eaten so much meat, and I don't care about it. But it was so pitiful that I just couldn't bear it. But I was so hungry for a few days. Then forget it."

Fei Siting curled his thin lips and smiled, bent down, staring at him with a handsome outline, shining dazzlingly in the sun, "Gentleman Yan, how dare you be a little more cute?"

His warm breath and lips poured on the woman's slap in her slap.

Junziyan was stunned for a few seconds and felt itchy and hot. He said she was cute? What does it mean?

Fei Siting wanted to kiss her nose and lips, but at this moment, she didn't want to force her into a hurry. After all, it was not easy for her to agree to play a couple with him.

"Okay, you can kill me quickly." Junziyan turned his face awkwardly.

The man picked up the chicken's neck and raised his hand and suddenly turned his head and said, "Look at it well."

She couldn't help but slapped him in the head, "I'm not a monkey!"

"But you sent it from the monkey."

Fei Siting actually enjoyed her slapping him in the head?

Did she know that for a man, no one is allowed to hit anyone and touch his head?

"I'm not funny."

Suddenly, he cut off the chicken's throat and blood splattered.

"Ah Fei Siting, did you do it on purpose?" Junziyan stood up and glared at him angrily: "I deliberately let me see this bloody scene!"

The man stood up and carried the chicken neck to the woman, "I didn't mean it, I was just for you to see it openly."

The gentleman said: "You bastard!"

"Please note the words. I am your husband. You can call me a name, but don't call me a bastard."

She glanced at Xiaoya who was still staring at them, and was so angry that she thought of what Sister Yi said, she suddenly opened her mouth: "Fei Zhazha!"
Chapter completed!