Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Yan Nanfei woke up earlier than Fengshan. He took out three preserved eggs from his spatial storage and made a pot of preserved egg and lean pork congee.

The rich aroma awakened the slumbering mountain.

He was suddenly startled; Yan Nanfei was actually making breakfast!

He deserves to die!

How could you sleep so late!

He quickly got out of bed, so excited that he forgot about the wound on his back.

"Ugh!" A muffled groan escaped his throat, and a sharp pain shot through his back, causing him to clench his fists, veins bulging.

His movements were so loud that the wooden bed creaked. Yan Nanfei heard the noise, put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, and pushed the door open to go in.

Yan Nanfei was shocked to see him propping himself up on the bed in a push-up position. Could it be that he couldn't resist the urge to smash into the bed?

This absurd thought in her mind lasted for half a second before she rejected it.

Fengshan must have smelled the aroma and subconsciously forgot about his back injury, plus he went to bed later than her and made her cook breakfast herself.

This caused his mind to become too confused, making him forget that he was injured. He wanted to get up immediately, but the pain made him bend over.

"Fengshan, are you alright!" Yan Nanfei's heart was in his throat. His movements must have been quite significant; he hoped he hadn't reopened his wound.

Feng Shan gritted his teeth, enduring the pain as if it were less than ten parts: "My wife, I'm fine, don't worry."

He looked at Yan Nanfei and gave a smile.

Yan Nanfei could easily see through his feigned strength, but she didn't expose him.

"Well, it's good that you're alright." She didn't go up the mountain to help him up, letting his back rest for a while to alleviate some of the pain. "I've cooked breakfast. You can eat it when you come out to wash up later."

After saying that, Yan Nanfei considerately turned around and closed the door for him.

The moment the door closed, Feng Shan's brows furrowed instantly, and a look of pain returned to his handsome face.

He reached up and touched his back, then looked at his hands. There was no blood on his hands, and the wounds had not reopened.

Yan Nanfei helped him prepare the water for washing up and then went to feed the chickens.

About five minutes later, Feng Shan also came out of the house and saw that Yan Nanfei had prepared water for him to wash up and fed the chickens. All he had to do was open his mouth to eat.

I was so moved that my eyes welled up with tears.

He didn't want to be jealous of Yan Nanfei too many times. He had heard from other wives that their husbands cried all the time, and that their love for them was almost gone. It was annoying to watch.

As Yan Nanfei watched the roosters chasing after the hens and riding on them, he happily sang a little tune: "Big rooster, keep up the good work, hatching chicks depends on you!"

The hen laid three eggs today. What's wrong with the other two that didn't lay any eggs?

Isn't it only natural for a hen to lay one egg a day?

Why isn't it going down?!

Yan Nanfei blinked, thinking that the hen had it tough too, laying eggs every day. If she didn't lay eggs for a day, so be it.

She walked into the chicken coop and easily took three eggs.

She thought the hen would protect the eggs, but she didn't.

After quickly washing up, Fengshan came out and bumped into Yan Nanfei, who was coming into the kitchen.

"My lady, I've finished washing them." He naturally took the three eggs from Yan Nanfei's hand and put them in the basket.

When they came out again, Yan Nanfei had already filled their bowls with a large bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork.

"My lady, what is this?" Feng Shan scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a porcelain spoon, looking at the dark-colored preserved egg with curiosity in his eyes.

"Preserved egg, huh?" Yan Nanfei replied casually.

"Century egg?" Feng Shan pondered these two words: "Then was this century egg also a gift from the gods?"

At this moment, Yan Nanfei was completely dumbfounded.

This dynasty didn't even have preserved eggs?!

Such a soul-stirring dish, and you don't even have it?!

“That’s right, it was a gift from a deity!” Yan Nanfei immediately admitted, “Why don’t you try it and see if you like it? If you do, I might be able to make it.”

Upon hearing this, Feng Shan's eyes lit up!

So Yan Nanfei meant that if he liked this preserved egg, she was willing to make it especially for him!

"it is good!"

Feng Shan smiled deeply, even with a hint of shyness.

He opened his mouth and put the preserved egg and lean pork congee into it, a rich and sweet flavor filling his entire mouth.

The flavor of the preserved egg, in particular, elevates this congee to a whole new level!

Yan Nanfei looked at Fengshan expectantly: "How is it? Do you like it?"

He swallowed the porridge in his mouth and nodded emphatically: "My lady, I like it very much. I have never tasted such delicious porridge before!"

But does Yan Nanfei really know how to make preserved eggs?

This was a gift from a deity.

"I'm glad you like it." Yan Nanfei breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first meal the original owner had made for him in many years, and also the first meal he had made for him in place of the original owner for many days. "I'll cook it for you again tomorrow."

"Are there any preserved eggs left at home?" Feng Shan's obsidian-like gaze fell on Yan Nanfei's face.

Yan Nanfei felt a little shy.

She coughed twice to cover her embarrassment: "Of course, the gods have given me a lot."

She stood up, went into the kitchen, took out more than ten preserved eggs, and put them into a vegetable basket.

"Look, there's still a lot left." Yan Nanfei put the vegetable basket on the table so that Feng Shan could see it clearly.

Feng Shan's eyes widened as he picked up a preserved egg, looking at it covered in mud: "My lady, is this made of a duck egg?"

It doesn't look like an egg, because eggs aren't that small.

"That's really clever, it's made with duck eggs." Yan Nanfei gave him a thumbs up.

He scratched his head sheepishly, then smiled sheepishly.

However, he always thought that duck eggs could only be used to make salted duck eggs, and he never thought that they could also be used to make preserved eggs.

"My lady, why don't you wait until I'm healed, and then you can teach me how to cook it? I want to make it for you, okay?" Feng Shan was happy that Yan Nanfei was cooking for him, but he couldn't bear to see Yan Nanfei suffer.

"Once you're healed, we'll do it together!" Yan Nanfei said with a smile, understanding Feng Shan's feelings.

"By the way, this preserved egg can also be eaten raw. Would you like to have one?" Yan Nanfei said, then added, "But I'm afraid you might not be able to accept the taste of eating it raw."

However, Yan Nanfei liked it very much, especially when it was eaten with the thick egg yolk!

The taste was absolutely amazing!

"I want to try it." Feng Shan swallowed as Yan Nanfei spoke, indicating that she had eaten it raw before and that it must have tasted good.

He wanted to try everything that Yan Nanfei had eaten!

"Okay, I'll peel one for you." Yan Nanfei picked up a preserved egg, went to the kitchen to clean the preserved egg powder off the shell, placed it on the table, cracked a small hole, and peeled the shell little by little.

Gradually, the dark egg was revealed, along with snowflake-shaped pine flowers that appeared when touched.

Feng Shan looked at Yan Nanfei peeling the egg for him with deep affection in his deep eyes. His wife was so good, peeling the egg for him by herself!

"Here, it's peeled!" Yan Nanfei placed the peeled preserved egg in his palm, excitedly meeting Feng Shan's affectionate eyes, and was deeply moved!

Damn, the man is so handsome, even a single glance from him can make her heart flutter!

Feng Shan lowered his gaze, leaned slightly closer to Yan Nanfei, his Adam's apple bobbing as he sought her opinion: "My lady, may I kiss you?"

Yan Nanfei looked at Feng Shan, who had suddenly moved closer. His handsome face, magnified in her vision, made her swallow hard. "If you want to kiss me in the future, don't ask me. I like strong kisses!"