The Two-dimensional Life of the Traveler is So Salty

The thinking in his mind was interrupted again, and he felt a few drops of cold sweat appearing on his forehead, and it seemed that if the quarrel could not continue, something terrible would definitely happen.

Ye Zheng's eyes turned slightly, and he no longer focused on the beautiful married woman opposite him. After all, even though he tried his best to maintain his sanity, he couldn't be sure whether his brain would mobilize uncontrollably. It can be called an extremely beautiful "bad" picture.

Although, when his gaze was involuntarily placed on the dining table, the black line on his forehead became more intense. After all, even if he didn't use his sense of smell, he could still detect the strangeness of some dishes through his eyes!

In order to take care of Sagiri's bland taste, Ye Zheng used various methods to seek the adaptability of his cooking skills in the past year. Zheng can easily recall many recipes he has seen.

"What's wrong with Ye Jun, you little bastard, are you going to let down the delicious lunch carefully prepared by your sister!"

Sayuri Sawamura turned her head. At this moment, she didn't dare to look at him, even if she had a little bit of peripheral vision to meet him. After all, she more or less guessed the reason why Ye Zheng was staring at the dining table in a daze.

I am probably crazy, I don't know how many times this kind of understanding has appeared in Sayuri's mind.

An emotion called helplessness spread in her heart. In fact, Sayuri didn't realize it before all the dishes were put on the table, but now, it was too obvious.

In this little bastard's heart, Sayuri Sawamura, since forcing him to call her sister, is probably a hopeless pervert right now?

Such a shameless Mrs. Sawamura is really shameless!

Sighed silently in her mind, Sayuri Sawamura didn't know what she was thinking, but it was also the reality that made her realize how fragile her previous self-deception was.

"No, it's just, a little unexpected."

Maybe it's because I felt it. In fact, there is no need to be too sensitive at all. As long as the double ponytails are obviously drooping, as long as there is no problem with vision, the mood of these two stupid girls from the Sawamura family is really easy to understand. .

"I thought Sayuri would prepare Japanese cuisine..."

"Humph!"

The little nose twitched, the pride of the Sawamura family made her not say anything, but her mood improved obviously, even though Sayuri knew very well in her heart that the words of this little bastard were just to remedy his behavior.

However, I couldn't help but forgive him, you little bastard!

"After all, Sayuri has always liked wearing kimonos."

"..."

Her cheeks bulged involuntarily, matching her youthful and lovely face, it was indeed an extremely charming charm, Ye Zheng pursed his lips, not daring to meet those eyes that were burning with dissatisfaction.

Taking this opportunity, he bit his upper lip quietly with his teeth, and with great difficulty, he let his thoughts escape from the memory.

Wearing a kimono is because the chest is too flat, and when wearing a kimono, there is everything inside...

The content of such words, in his mind, seemed to be dubbed by Sayuri herself, bewitching him, as if tempting him to verify it in person again. Out of a rigorous attitude, the result of just one time is of course not convincing enough, is it?

Sayuri Sawamura guessed again, this little bastard definitely remembered what happened that day, about the reason she likes kimonos, about other more embarrassing realities, she couldn't put it down that night, but now she hates it again?

Although she also knew that such a bad idea was very inappropriate, but for some reason, Sayuri found that her brain circuit was always unreasonable because of him.

"Little bastard, what are you thinking about! Hurry up and eat!"

Before her brain was overheated and crashed, Sayuri Sawamura quickly stopped the spread of the charming atmosphere. Her previous confidence had completely turned into a joke. She was not sure whether Mrs. Sawamura would be able to remain steadfast if it continued like this.

Forget about the delusions in her head, after all, it can be kept as a secret that she will not tell others for the rest of her life. If there is really any excessive behavior, Sayuri Sawamura knows that she will definitely hate herself for the rest of her life.

"uh-huh……"

Although the voice of the beautiful young married woman has been filtered through the ears to become softer and softer, it still managed to wake up Ye Zheng. He did not continue to let his brain gallop, but successfully reined in the precipice, maybe?

In fact, Ye Zheng really thought this way, but seeing Sayuri's bluff, he found that he couldn't help being mischievous again due to his bad taste!

"Well, I'm not thinking wildly, it's just that you have prepared so many, Sayuri, I'm a little curious about what kind of dishes are there?"

"..."

Gritting her silver teeth tightly, Sayuri Sawamura didn't believe this little bastard's nonsense. From the smile in the corner of his eyes, and from his strange behavior just now, Sayuri knew that he definitely knew it, so it was definitely intentional now. Want to keep her from stepping down?

No, this is completely teasing!

"Hey, Sayuri, what's the name of this dish?"

"..."

The purple eyes are staring fiercely, and the long ponytail draped over her shoulders seems to be a little restless. Such Sayuri looks super cute!

“Bourgogne Goulash!”

Almost one, one syllable, Sayuri Sawamura's delicate red lips slightly opened and closed, and said such words.

(ps: Seeing the title of the chapter and looking forward to "The Spirit of the Halberd Eater" is probably disappointed!)

Chapter 923: Report the name of the dish?A few times shy Sayuri

"Goubleau Burgundy."

Almost gritting her teeth, the syllables were spit out from Xiao Lily's delicate red lips slightly opened and closed.

Facing the glaring gaze of the beautiful young married woman, Ye Zheng seemed not to be affected at all, and calmly took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Chewing slowly, even Sayuri, who was a little angry, seemed to dissipate a lot of her original anger when she saw him savoring so seriously.

However, shyness followed closely. Of course there is nothing embarrassing about watching the little bastard eat, but the word "red wine".

In the memory of the two of them, that is definitely a sensitive word!

"The taste is very good. Although it is not the home-cooked food I am used to since childhood, it still tastes like Sayuri."

Suddenly, Sayuri Sawamura's face turned completely red. Of course she knew that the smell Ye Zheng was talking about was lunch, but even if it was her body, this little bastard had already smelled it!

Even she knew that his words should not have so much meaning, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.

However, maybe she was lucky, of course, from Sayuri's point of view, she felt that this was a kind of "unfortunate".

"What's the name of this one, Sayuri~"

He was definitely molesting her, and he was still molesting her with the help of alcohol, just like him and her that night.

However, even knowing these things, Sayuri Sawamura still couldn't stop it. After all, this was the dish she had prepared.

So, answering the questions he asked out of curiosity is the most basic polite requirement, right?

Sayuri Sawamura's heart seemed to tremble slightly, her eyes could no longer pretend to be fierce, but shifted slightly, a little afraid to look at him.

"Cod with lemon and red wine."

It wasn't a small voice. Of course, it must have been like gnashing of teeth before. This time, the name of the dish she reported obviously had a little more emotion in it.

"I like it very much, this taste."

"Yes, yes..."

One of her hands involuntarily grasped her twin ponytails tightly, but she didn't know where to put the other hand.

It could be seen that she was a little happy and a little flustered.

For such a situation, Sayuri Sawamura obviously hadn't thought about it, and didn't know at all how to deal with it.

"Sayuri also eats, although it's good to watch me eat..."

"Uh-huh."

She tried her best to take a few deep breaths, but Sayuri Sawamura's hand holding the chopsticks still trembled slightly. She knew very well that there was nothing wrong with her body.

What trembled was her nervousness, perhaps a little bit of fear, a little bit of anticipation, and even a girlish heart with more complicated emotions.

"Well, what is this, Sayuri~"

"French, French red wine, braised pears."

The delicate little face was slightly lowered, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all at this moment, the blush had completely occupied every piece of exposed skin.

It may be a coincidence that one or two dishes are mixed, but several dishes in a row are mixed with red wine, who knows what she was thinking before!

"And this, Sayuri~"

……

“Celery Salad with Red Wine”

……

"Well~Sayuri~"

……

"Red wine papaya drink."

"Well...Actually, Sayuri is already very suitable."

There was a sound of brushing, wisps of steam came out from the top of the long purple hair, of course Sayuri Sawamura could hear what this little bastard wanted to express.

Undoubtedly, he who has measured the size with his own hands is indeed qualified to say such a judgment, but it is still too embarrassing!

She didn't know what to say anymore, she couldn't hold the chopsticks at all, she could only hold her own ponytails with both hands, as if a drowning person grasped the last straw.

"The staple food, what Sayuri prepares, doesn't seem to be rice, does it?"

"Yes……"

"Yes?"

"Yes, red, red wine risotto."

It was as thin as a mosquito, if it wasn't for Ye Zheng's red hearing, maybe he wouldn't have heard it, Sayuri Sawamura's head was almost buried in his chest.

Of course, there is no gully on the chest of the beautiful girl wife that can hide the head, but, after all, it is a loose kimono, maybe it can retract the head?

However, in that case, it is probably not far from being completely naked...

The brain, and even the heart, seemed to have become inexplicably hot, and Ye Zheng knew very well that it wasn't because of the red wine dishes that he just took a bite of each dish.

Ye Zheng undoubtedly felt the affection from the other side. In fact, of course, these few dishes were not the only ones on the table, but he chose them deliberately.

In fact, what they have in common is not only that they all add red wine, but also, almost all of them are prepared by Sayuri alone before he helps.

Among them, the Burgundy red wine beef stew is the most time-consuming, and Sayuri probably has to start preparing it as soon as she wakes up in the morning...

Faced with such a situation, if he continues to play dumb, it seems that he cannot agree in his heart, even he knows very well that impulsiveness is the devil.

Sayuri has already regretted it, or in other words, she didn't think about it that much, and even when preparing lunch, she acted completely subconsciously.

In fact, there shouldn't be so many dishes on the table. After all, the two people who came later actually prepared enough dishes.

However, under Ye Zheng's curious eyes, she failed after all, and failed to hide the results of the morning...