Chapter 159 Big Orange Needs to Cultivate (1/2)

Yan Yu was holding a small brush, intently brushing the last layer of honey onto a thick piece of silver cod fillet.

With a sizzle, he skillfully flipped it over with the tongs.

The fish skin instantly turned crispy and golden brown, while the fish meat remained tender, as if it would burst with juice at the slightest touch.

"Okay, this is ready to eat."

He placed the grilled cod on the plate in front of Ruan Tang, then picked up a skewer of grilled shrimp, peeled off the shells in a few quick movements, and piled the plump, bouncy shrimp meat into her small bowl.

Ruan Tang couldn't wait any longer.

She held a skewer of grilled squid in one hand, her little mouth glistening with oil as she ate, while her other little hand eagerly picked up some cod with chopsticks.

The fish melts in your mouth.

The fresh, sweet flavor burst on her taste buds, a delightful blend of honey's sweetness and the smoky aroma of charcoal, so delicious that she squinted her eyes in bliss.

Two little feet, wearing cotton slippers, dangled contentedly under the table.

Yan Yu didn't touch a single bite; he just watched her eat.

Seeing her chubby cheeks and satisfied expression, the smile on his lips was even more pronounced than when he had eaten the finest delicacies.

Feeding his little girl is the happiest thing in the world.

Ruan Tang finished a piece of fish fillet in a few bites, then picked up a skewer of crispy grilled shrimp and ate it with great satisfaction.

She mumbled, "Brother, you should eat too. It's no fun just watching me eat."

As she spoke, she held up the half-eaten grilled squid tentacles in her hand to Yan Yu's mouth.

Her large, almond-shaped eyes were filled with an irresistible expectation.

"This is super delicious, it's fragrant and chewy, you have to try it!"

Yan Yu stopped moving.

He looked at the squid tentacles, still glistening with a little bit of oil, which were brought to his lips, and then at the little girl's incredibly bright eyes.

His habits, formed during the apocalypse, made him never touch anything that other people had eaten.

That was a vigilance etched into their very bones.

But now, this person is his little girl.

That ridiculous obsession with cleanliness crumbled in front of her in less than a second.

He lowered his head and took a bite of her hand.

Soft, warm lips lightly brushed against her fair fingers, almost imperceptibly.

Ruan Tang felt a numbness in her fingertips, and half of her body went limp.

The heat felt like electricity, shooting up her arm and into her heart, burning her cheeks instantly, even turning the tips of her small ears a lovely pink.

Yan Yu's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed the food in his mouth.

The sweet aroma mixed with her scent was more enticing to him than any spiritual food.

He said nothing, but simply reached out his large hand and grasped her slender wrist as she held the skewers of grilled meat.

Then, using her hand, he ate the rest of the squid tentacles, bite by bite.

Ruan Tang remained stiff throughout, letting him hold her hand.

She could clearly feel the scalding heat from his palm and the occasional touch of his warm lips with his fingertips.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Bai, who was supervising the work, couldn't stand it anymore!

In broad daylight! Under the clear blue sky! What kind of behavior is this!

It squeaked in anger and quickly covered its eyes with its two mithril paws, refusing to look!

But just as its claws closed, it couldn't help but quietly open a crack again.

Just one look, just one look!

Those two-legged creatures are so mean! They actually stole their little master's food!

It even eats its little master's saliva!

Shameless! Utterly shameless!

In the corner, the big orange cat, which had been withdrawn and drawing circles in its eyes, finally couldn't resist the increasingly domineering fragrance. It quietly turned its head, its orange tiger eyes gazing longingly, and made a "gurgling" sound of desire in its throat.

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After finishing the skewers, Ruan Tang held a cup of spiritual tea and sipped it slowly, finally managing to suppress the burning sensation that had spread from her cheeks to her heart.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and with a thought, a wisp of her divine sense quickly drifted to the back of the space and landed in front of the villa.