My Wife Is The Villain Shark King

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Jiang Chaosheng entered the kitchen, and there was an empty basin with the aroma of fried food on the countertop. The fried octopus that was used to lure the fish thief last night has been completely eaten by the edible little mermaid. The next bit of residue.

As soon as he threw the plate into the hot water to soak, Jiang Chaosheng noticed something, and when he turned his head, he saw that the merman's thin white fingers were clinging to the threshold, and he was looking into the kitchen.

It's still early, and the light in the kitchen is not bright enough, and the little merman's pretty face glows like a moon hanging on the edge of the door frame.

Seeing that Jiang Chaosheng noticed himself, Ji Xuanbing immediately said, "Engong, you have been working too hard to prepare breakfast. I will come and see if there is anything I can do to help. If I can't, I can learn it."

There is no way to repay the kindness that is served by the benefactor. If he eats more than two meals, he will be kicked out. Ji Xuanbing doesn't want to leave when he comes, so he won't just wait in the cistern to eat.

Jiang Chaosheng's expression was slightly soft and two-pointed. The little merman was not good at it, but his attitude was okay: "I'll cook, you'll start the fire, don't be too troublesome. When the fire is finished, add firewood, two at a time."

Although he lives alone, Jiang Chaosheng doesn't do everything. The firewood he uses on weekdays is all chopped by villagers, and all the messy dead branches are removed, and all the firewood that is ordered is the same length, length and thickness, not to mention adults, just five or six years old like Xiaohua. The girl can also help with the fire.

Ji Xuanbing responded obediently, sat on the pony, and glanced at his wet fish tail, Jiang Chaosheng changed his words: "Forget it, don't stay by the fire." To avoid drying out the fish tail.

The sharks live in the sea, although they don't die out of the water like the octopus, they should still be afraid of flames. He didn't wait for Ji Xuanbing to slowly move away, and after saying this, he directly picked up the man and the pony, and placed it firmly near the sink.

"See if these basins are not there, wash them by yourself. After you finish breakfast later, you have to wash your own dishes here."

Naturally, there is no detergent in this era, Jiang Chaosheng brought a small bag with a label over it: "This is soda ash, pour a little bit of it when washing the dishes, rinse it three times with running water, and the dishes are clean without grease and dirt. Understand?"

Ji Xuanbing nodded, Jiang Chaosheng planned to walk away, thinking of his torn clothes, he took a step and folded it back: "Don't wash the dishes too hard, wash them clean and stack them."

There are all kinds of pots and pans in his house, but if they are washed and broken, no matter how rich a big family can't stand such a hustle and bustle. Jiang Chaosheng poured out a little soda ash on the plate and brushed it with the natural sponge he took out: "I'll demonstrate it once, you can watch it carefully."

Ji Xuanbing stared at the young man's rolled-up sleeves without blinking, his well-knotted hands, slender and fair fingers, and an indistinct thin layer of calluses on his fingertips. Jiang Chaosheng's movements were smooth and smooth, but in the blink of an eye, A white gilded white porcelain plate with water droplets was placed on the water drying table.

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Ji Xuanbing nodded heavily, and he patted his chest hard, "Engong, don't worry, Xuanbing will definitely live up to your trust and wash your dishes clean!"

It's just washing the dishes. It's not so careful. Jiang Chaosheng asked one more question: "Your name is Xuan Bing, do you know what two characters your name is? Can you write your name?" The degree is not serious.