The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Chu Xiao's soup was ready, but Yan Zhenshen still hadn't come back. He didn't scoop out the chicken soup, but left it in the pot and let it continue to simmer over low heat.

He took a cold steamed bun, sat at the gate of the yard, ate a bite himself, broke off a piece and fed it to Taxue, and waited for Yan Zhenshen to come back.

Yan Zhenshen walked quite far today, mainly because he had caught small animals like pheasants and rabbits in the past two days. He had been in the mountains for four days, so he had to catch more wild animals. After all, he is a married man now.

Thinking of Chu Xiao, I kind of missed the time when they went out together two days ago. Although they didn't catch any wild animals, I couldn't help but feel happy when my little husband was around.

My husband is not around today, and I feel like something is missing.

When I saw wild fruits on the road, I thought about picking some because my husband would probably like to eat them. When I saw little rabbits, I hesitated whether to catch a nest of them because my husband likes these furry little things.

As he thought about it, he laughed. My husband likes small animals, but I wonder if he likes children. The last time I went to Wang Wu's house, my husband seemed to like that little carrot head very much. If they have a child, would it be better to have a boy or a boy?

But whether it is a boy or a boy, they have to be raised well and let them read and learn to read.

He was thinking about what his future child would look like, whether he would be as tall as him, or as cute as his husband.

In the future, she will have to support her husband and children, so money will naturally be needed. However, Yan Zhenshen does not think it is difficult and even has the motivation to earn money.

In the middle of the afternoon, he finally locked onto a pair of roe deer. It could be said that he was just lucky. Other animals might be difficult to catch, but this thing is really stupid. If you chase it, it will run away, but if you don't chase it, it will stop and wait for you.

When they chased the two stupid roe deer to the river, they dived into the river. Yan Zhenshen went into the water and dragged them out. The two roe deer did not struggle. He tied them up with a rope and followed them.

It was just because we chased them too far that we didn't get back before dark.

Hearing the dog barking, Chu Xiao stood up from the ground. His legs were numb from sitting like that for so long. He pounded his legs and walked a few steps in the direction of the barking dog.

When Yan Zhenshen arrived, he saw the thing being pulled behind him, staring at him blankly with its neck tilted.

Chu Xiao was amused and asked, "Is this a deer?"

"Roe deer," Yan Zhenshen replied, "I just chased them a little far, and then they dived into the river, and I fished them out."

"They look so stupid." Chu Xiao also tilted his head and looked at them.

Yan Zhenshen did not refute this comment, but asked: "You didn't walk far today, did you?"

"It's okay. I just kept walking east. There was a canyon crack over a hill. I found a lot of angelica there." Chu Xiao had a lot to say about this: "Tomorrow I will tidy up the area around the yard and clear some land to plant angelica."

"You can go over there. There are almost no wild animals there. As for reclaiming the land, if you are not in a hurry, I will do it with you in a few days." Yan Zhenshen tied the silly roe deer to the load-bearing pillar of the woodshed and said, "Have you fed these pheasants today?"

Chu Xiao nodded: "I just killed one and fed it some brown rice."

"Killing chickens?" Yan Zhenshen looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you afraid? Why don't you wait for me to come back and do it?"

"I'm not afraid of killing zombies, so why would I be afraid of a chicken?" Chu Xiao was a little unhappy about being looked down upon, and pouted and said, "It's just that chicken feathers are too difficult to pluck."

"Well, it's the time of molting, so it's hard to pull it out."

After chatting for a while, Chu Xiao told him to wash his hands and eat. Although he shared a steamed bun with Taxue while waiting for Yan Zhenshen, he was still very hungry.

Chu Xiao first lit the oil lamp, and then went to the kitchen to serve out the angelica and red dates chicken soup. Because the fire was a little high when the rice was steaming, there was a thick layer of rice crust at the bottom.

Chu Xiao actually likes to eat this, it is crispy and fragrant, but Zhao Guizhi told him not to eat too much, saying that he didn't eat well before and has a weak stomach, and he would have a stomachache if he couldn't digest it.

So he put most of the rice crust into Yan Zhenshen's bowl, leaving only a small piece for himself.

When the food was served on the table, Yan Zhenshen smelled a faint medicinal fragrance. It was not very strong, nor was it as unpleasant as the smell of boiled medicine at home. This smell was quite fragrant.

Yan Zhenshen had been hungry for a long time. Although Chu Xiao had forced him to eat several steamed buns in the morning, he had run a long way this time and came back much later than usual, so it was already past dinner time.

He first picked up the rice crust in the bowl and took a bite, then ate a piece of stewed soft chicken, and paired it with salty and spicy kimchi. He felt that his husband's cooking skills had improved a lot.

After eating the rice crust, Yan Zhenshen soaked the rice in chicken soup, slurped it up, and felt like he could swallow it directly without chewing.

Chu Xiao chewed slowly while watching the man across from him wolfing down his food. He asked with amusement, "Is it so delicious?"

"It's delicious." Yan Zhenshen praised it generously.

Although Chu Xiao felt that his cooking skills were still far behind Zhao Guizhi's, he was very happy to be praised. He even felt that he was talented. In just a few days, he could cook decent meals.

After dinner, Yan Zhenshen wanted to wash the dishes, but Chu Xiao disagreed and told him to take a bath quickly while the river water was still not too cold.

Yan Zhenshen responded, and before leaving, he took out a handful of fruit from his backpack and placed it on the stove: "This one is sweet."

Chu Xiao looked at the thumb-sized fruit that was red and a little purple and asked, "What is this?"

"This is honey fruit. They say it's as sweet as honey, so everyone calls it that."

Chu Xiao picked one up and put it in his mouth. The skin of the fruit was very thin and broke with a slight touch of teeth. The flesh inside was also soft and juicy. The sweet taste was really delicious, but the head was too small.

Seeing Yan Zhenshen still standing there looking at him, he took two more and stuffed them into the man's mouth.

Yan Zhenshen didn't hesitate to eat, and even bit her husband's finger lightly.

Yan Zhenshen had originally collected quite a few, but they were crushed when he was chasing roe deer without noticing. These were collected again when he passed by there on his return.

I was afraid that my husband would worry if I came back too late, so I only picked this handful. Since my husband likes it, I can come back earlier and pick more next time.

Although this honey fruit is rare, he has been in the mountains for many years, so he naturally knows a few places.

Yan Zhenshen bit his husband's finger and turned around and ran away. Chu Xiao smiled at him and muttered, "Brother Shen, you are getting worse and worse."

But he liked it more and more.

After washing the dishes, Chu Xiao went to the woodshed again. He didn't know whether the two silly roe deer were hungry or not. He didn't cut grass today, so he took out some bamboo shoots from the space and threw them in front of them.

The two of them nudged it with their noses, then started chewing it with a crunching sound.

Moreover, he actually knew how to eat the bamboo shoots and spit out the bamboo shoot skin.

Chu Xiao felt that it wasn’t that stupid.