A History of Love with an Alien Prince

When An Huai woke up again, he was woken up by Alans, who was sitting on the head of his bed with a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

"Hungry, Shen Yuan said that you should eat light food when you are sick, and I cooked porridge for you." He touched his head again, and said to himself with frowned eyebrows: "I still have a little fever."

An Huai glanced at the sky and found that it was already dark.He propped himself up and sat up. This sleep was the best he had ever slept in this world. Although his body was weak, he was still in good spirits.He took Aarons's bowl and asked first, "Yes, cough cough, is there any water?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was very dry, as if it was on fire, which made his head dizzy.He licked his lips, and the skin on it was a little dry and curled up.

"Wait a minute." Aarons walked out the door in a few steps, and soon came back with a water glass.

The water in the glass was warm, An Huai couldn't wait to gulp down the water, smacked his lips after drinking, and asked for another glass.

After the dry cough in his throat subsided, he picked up the bowl and started to drink the porridge.A few chopped green onions are sprinkled on the white porridge. It looks good, but the taste is a bit mushy.

He swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw Allens raised his head and glanced at him from time to time, with casual expectation in it.

An Huai's heart moved, he took the bowl and poured the porridge down in one gulp, and finally wiped his mouth and said: "Who made this porridge? It tastes good!"

Hearing this, Alans's whole face seemed to be shining, but he still maintained a casual expression: "Except for this prince, who do you think can make such delicious porridge?" He completely forgot that Xiaojun was among them. It plays a supervisory role, if no one mentions it, he doesn't even know what porridge is.

it is as expected!

The guess came true, a beating heart seemed to be soaked in warm water at this moment, warm, and the heartbeat gradually accelerated.An Huai couldn't help asking: "Why?" Why did you treat me so well?Why do you cook porridge for me?

But after asking, he regretted it again. Maybe he didn't treat you well, but just out of a mentality of helping out, you are not special.If so, he might as well tell himself that that person is so kind to him alone.

Hearing this, Allens gave him a strange look, and said, "Don't you like me?" His tone was extremely righteous.

"Me?" An Huai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help wondering if he was overwhelmed and misheard.

Speaking of this, Alans was a little proud: "You think you secretly look at me, but I don't know? But it's only natural that you can't resist the charm of this prince."

An Huai was a little sure that this guy was probably really an alien, and his brain waves were completely out of line - when did he secretly look at him?When did you like him?Why don't you know?

An Huai really wanted to complain: Narcissism is a disease that can be cured.

Seeing that his face was blue and white, Alans thought he felt embarrassed because he had exposed his pink thoughts to him, and comforted him: "You don't have to feel embarrassed, people who fall under the charm of this prince don't know How many times, it's normal for you to fall in love with me."

An Huai suddenly felt that the whole person was not well, it would be better not to comfort her.

Alans continued: "Since you like me, then you are mine, how can you let other people touch me?" Speaking of this, he had a disgusted expression that An Huai was very familiar with, it was his My cleanliness strikes again.

From his words, An Huai understood the fact that the other party has a very strong sense of territory, and he regards himself as his own, so he doesn't like being touched by others, because it belongs to him.

Thinking of this, the corners of An Huai's mouth twitched, this person really has a lot of bad temper.

However, where did he give him the illusion that he thought he liked him?An Huai couldn't understand it.

"Okay, aren't you sick yet? Go to sleep now!" He looked fierce, but there was warmth in his eyes that moved An Huai's heart.

An Huai covered his head with the quilt, covering his hot face, a buzzing voice came from under the quilt: "I'm asleep."

An Huai was ill for three days with this disease, and he still coughed and coughed constantly, which also made him understand how weak this body really is.

After recovering from his illness, An Huai disposed of the prey he brought back.The fat on the prey was used for frying, and he harvested a large pot of animal fat and a large pile of oil residue.He hasn't eaten fried vegetables for a long time, and thinking of the taste of fried vegetables, his saliva can't help but secrete.

Some of the remaining meat was left to keep for a few days in this weather, while others were salted and hung to dry.I shelled the chestnuts I brought back, put the mushrooms outside to dry, and there were a lot of wild vegetables, but most of them are a little old now.They also brought back a lot of fruit: pears, apples, grapes, oranges, and Anhuai made some jams for storage.

It took two days to do this, and An Huai felt that the subsequent processing was more tiring than getting them.

After taking care of everything, An Huai decided to make a delicious meal to comfort himself.

It's delicious, but how can it be delicious without err on the side of various condiments?However, it is much more fragrant than the tasteless boiled vegetables they used to eat.

They actually found mature rice in an area, and An Huai guessed that it was probably a paddy field before.An Huai only cut a small part, and they couldn't take any more.

I found a threshing machine to process the rice. Although the white rice is not as productive as before, and it is not even very full, but the taste is pure rice fragrance, which is better than the taste that Anhuai used to eat. During this time, they ate All this rice.

Steamed a chestnut chicken nugget rice with chestnuts and pheasants, and Anhuai blanched wild vegetables again. This wild vegetable was found in a damp place. It was very tender and fried with oil and salt was also very fragrant.Skim the blood foam off the ribs and put them in the pot to simmer on high heat. In less than 5 minutes, a faint smell of meat has begun to waft inside.

Five dishes, one pot of rice, the portion of that pot of rice is not small, and most of it will go into Alans' stomach in the end.

It was also the first time for Alans to see An Huai cooking. When the fragrance wafted from the kitchen, he couldn't sit still. Although he still maintained an elegant sitting posture, his eyes were blurred every second. To take a peek into the kitchen.

The taste of several dishes is better than freshness, and the people sitting here haven't had a good meal for a long time, and the final result is that several people are full.Of course, except for Aarons, he still has something to say.

Reminiscing about the delicacy in his mouth, Allens looked at An Huai with bright eyes.

This person is his own!

that's nice!

The author has something to say: I watched Journey to the West with my classmates tonight, it really is a classic!Looks good, worship the star!