Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

Ruan Chuyin shouted until her voice was hoarse in the tree, but the man below was still busy making a fire, as if he was planning to camp there.

Suddenly, he stood up, clapped his hands twice, and disappeared without a trace in a wisp of black smoke.

The man on the tree helplessly dropped two golden beans and cursed loudly, "Bastard."

Half a cup of tea later, the wisp of black smoke returned, with two hares and a pheasant in its hands.

"Meng Huali, I'll make you some roasted chicken! It smells delicious. Put me down!"

Meng Huali paused, glanced at the person in the tree, and remained unmoved.

"This wild pheasant looks like it weighs more than three pounds. It would be a shame not to cook such a good ingredient well. Did you like what we had at Uncle Huang's house last time? I'll make you a better one, okay?" Ruan Chuyin tried her best to survive, using all she had learned in her life to describe the roasted chicken as a unique delicacy.

It seemed to have some effect, and the figure looked towards her more and more often.

Finally, unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, he brought her down.

"Bake it well! If it's not tasty, I'll send you up again."

His vicious look made the person who had just come down from the tree shudder all over, and he showed a kind smile to show weakness.

"It's definitely delicious. But it would be even better if it had shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, apples, shallots, and wild ginger."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Meng Huali snorted coldly and sent her back to the tree.

"Bastard!" Ruan Chuyin yelled at the disappearing black smoke, and resigned herself to her fate by pounding down with her two little hands.

Not wanting to use too much force, the branch began to swing up and down uncontrollably, causing her body and heart to bounce around and lose their rhythm.

"Meng Huali, I'm going to fall!" Ruan Chuyin was so scared that she cried loudly. Just when she thought she was going to fall to death, the branch stopped shaking.

Meng Huali rushed back as soon as he heard the cry for help. He watched her swinging under the tree for a long time without seeing her fall. Feeling a little disappointed, he jumped up and picked her up.

"Everyone is ready, let's grill it."

"Are you here?" Ruan Chuyin wiped away her tears, and when she saw him come back, she threw herself into his arms and cried even louder.

"I'm scared. Don't put me in the tree again."

The person in his arms was delicate, soft and timid, and this pounce of his made Meng Huali's heart soften.

Suddenly, she felt her chest getting wet. She pushed him away with a finger in disgust, saying, "I just patched up this priceless piece of material, and now you've stained it with your tears."

After she finished speaking, a pheasant appeared in her hand.

It was a wild pheasant that hadn't been plucked yet. After a moment's hesitation, he handed it back.

"I can't handle it." A soft voice floated into the air. Meng Huali stared at the little fox in shock and asked in disbelief, "Don't you run a restaurant? You don't even know this?"

Of course. But she can't stand the smell. And it makes her hands smell fishy, ​​and it takes a long time to get rid of it.

"The ingredients we cooked before were all pre-processed. The roasted chicken you ate last time was also made by Uncle Huang."

Meng Huali had a vague impression of her after hearing this. He stared at the tearful little face for a long time, then reluctantly took her to the river.

After all the ingredients were prepared, Ruan Chuyin stuffed shallots, apples and other condiments into the pheasant's belly according to a certain proportion, then strung it on branches and began to roast it with great concentration.

After a while, the fragrance began to seep out slowly.

Meng Huali watched the pheasant's skin gradually turn a burnt yellow, and his mood suddenly brightened. Especially the increasingly strong fragrance made him feel comfortable and warm all over.

The little fox was given two chicken legs and two chicken wings, and he ate all the rest. It tasted really good.

Seeing that he was staring at the big chicken drumstick in her hand, Ruan Chuyin hesitated for a moment and handed it to him.

"I can't eat that much, so I'll give this to you."

Seeing that there were still two large chicken wings left in her pocket, Meng Huali took them happily.

He found that this girl's cooking skills were better than any restaurant he had ever eaten at, and suddenly asked, "Do you usually cook for your husband at home?"

"Yes. They love the food I cook. My parents-in-law like it too."

“Can you cook any dish?”

"That's about right." Ruan Chuyin thought about it and felt that it was indeed the case.

Meng Huali stopped talking after hearing this and lowered his head to fall into deep thought.