After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Xia Yu's next bed, copy the wooden stick, open the door, yell: "Who!"

The sound of Sesok is no longer, the night is very quiet, the snowflakes are falling, and even the cold dud is called. I put an item at the door of the yard, and I couldn't see anything, and there is a fresh footprint outside.

With the experience of the last cashier, this summer is not worried that the beast is, and the stick is striving to go.

The snow is put a food box.

"Food Box?" Xiaowu frowned, think of the last silver charcoal, she opened the food box, a familiar fragrance floated.

Red burnt meat!

Xia Yu's heart jumped half a shot. She can't suppress excitement and packed his legs.

Footprints extend only two or three meters, and the footprints are horses. Xia Yan is looking forward to see who wants to see anything again and again. However, the night is too dark, can only see a black people ride a horse to hurg out.

After the heart of Xia Yu, she turned into the refreshing box back to her house.

Qin has already slept with Xia Wei, she under the lamp, looking at the food box and the burning meat inside.

The food box is very delicate, carved on a good wood. Although the braised meat is already cool, it looks particularly familiar.

She likes to eat red and burnt meat, I will do two bowls when I am in a good mood. A bowl is now eating, a bowl is placed in the refrigerator. This braised meat is the same as the refrigerator in front of you!

"It's impossible, you must think more." Xiaowei shook his head hard. It is her divorce of her divorce. I have left her ancient farm farm, and how can I eat the braised meat?

Everything is just her illusion. Because I miss, my eyes are deceiving her.

However, she still wants to try the taste, in the end, there are a few points like Gundijing.

Xia Yu reached out to the red burned meat from the food box, and he didn't live in the heart, and now I still want to look at Gu Jingjing. After three minutes of self-despise, Xia Yu balanced, and he was relieved to heat red meat.

When the meat is in the pot, the familiar fragrance flies out.

Xiaowu stayed, can't believe it. Finally, her eyes are hot - confirmed the nose, it is the taste she wants!

"How is it ..." The summer shot came out of the meat from the pot, picking up the chopsticks, putting the pieces into the mouth, gently biting ... She closed her eyes, tears turned.

Is it! Is it! that's it! Gundi's braised flesh, absolutely failed!

However, how can this world have this flavor of braised meat? Is it also coming?

In the brain, I floated the young and calm face, and Xia Yan was scared, hurriedly opened his eyes. No, it's impossible! Just grow similar.

The world said that Gu Jiaxun young man is soothing, weak. Although the rumors are not quite accurate, Gu Changsheng is actually not stupid, but the weak has seen her own eyes. How can Gu Jia's favorite in Gu Changsheng, how can he take him next kitchen?

After retiring 10,000 steps, if Gu Changsheng is Gundlai, then he is absolutely impossible to receive her, he must not hate her.

In this way, Xia Yan's heart slowly fell back into the belly.

Not Gu Changsheng, who is that? Who else can make Guandi's braised meat?

Is it ... the ancestors of Gu Lanjing? Gu Danjing's cooking is actually ancestral?

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