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"Drip drip drip"

Zhang Yiyan's ears twitched slightly, and he looked at the others who didn't seem to hear. He lightly tapped the back of Yan Junge's hand with his fingertips. The latter stretched out his hand to hold it gently, and leaned forward to get closer.

"The kitchen timer went off."

Yan Junge glanced in the direction of the kitchen. He could hear it from so far away. He clenched his hands a little more and then loosened them. He laughed, "My ears are so good."

"The soup is ready, let's prepare the stir-fry."

Huang Yong stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "How about I show off my skills to some of my brothers? Brother Zhang, you haven't tried my cooking yet, right? This is a skill passed down from my ancestors."

Zhang Yiyan stood up with a smile, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

"Let's go, stop yelling." Yan Junge patted Huang Yong's shoulder and followed him for a few steps, then turned back and whispered softly, "Yanyan, don't go. The fumes are big, so don't choke you."

After thinking for a while, he nodded. The smell of oil smoke was really unpleasant when it hit his body.

Li Qian and Shen Ran chatted together and laughed from time to time. Le Sheng was already used to it, "Brother Zhang, give us a tour."

"Okay, there is a room that you and Chen Hao will definitely like."

"Where? Where? Mouse, hurry up and follow." Le Sheng became interested and pulled Chen Hao with him. Li Qian and Shen Ran naturally followed.

Several people looked at Song Qing, who shook his head and said with a slight smile, "I won't go, you can go."

Shen Ran pulled Li Qian, pushed Le Sheng, and urged, "Sister Song, let's go first. Let's go. The male god will lead the way."

Zhang didn't say anything nonsense and took people directly to the game room. Looking at the various game consoles, Le Sheng and Chen Hao simply stared, "This, isn't this just a video game city, my dear mother. This is it. Heaven, ah ah ah, mouse, come on, let’s start a game.”

After turning on the power, the four of them started having fun. Zhang Yiyan sat aside and propped his chin with one hand to see how happy they were. He just smiled and took out his phone to browse casually.

I replied to a few messages from Zhang Tianming, glanced at the others briefly, and then put them away.

"Male god/Brother Zhang, come on, come on,,,"

Zhang Yiyan stood up with a smile and joined them, but still shook his head helplessly at these various names.

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In the living room, Song Qing was hesitant, not knowing what to do. Even though she is the director of forensic medicine and has excellent abilities, she does not think that a 31-year-old woman should get married and have children.

But no matter how open-minded her parents are, they can't handle the pressure from relatives and friends around them, so recently they can't help but complain that she was too impulsive to break up.

Her parents brought up Yan Junge intentionally or unintentionally and asked her to save her. A few days ago, Bai Fan actually contacted her mother. The two mothers hit it off immediately. Instead of letting them go on a blind date again without knowing the details, it is better to let them get back together.

Bai Fan didn't care whether it was a good relationship or not. Since he already knew his son's thoughts, he still hoped that Song Qing could get Yan Junge back on track before making a big mistake.

Song Qing thought about Bai Fan's actions and also thought, what is the right path?

Sighing, Song Qing stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Huang Yong cracked four eggs into a bowl with one hand, stirred them quickly and poured them into the oil pan. With a "stack" sound, the aroma of eggs wafted over. Skillfully tipping the spoon, pouring in the tomatoes, and continuing to stir, "This tomato is so good, it's even sandy."

"Brother Yan, heat the oil and pour it on the steamed fish later."

Change to a big pot, "Now fry some peppers to make spicy chicken."

Yan Junge frowned, "There are so many peppers, Yanyan can't eat them."

Huang Yongyong kept stirring the chili peppers to prevent them from burning, and then scooped them out with a large strainer. I left some oil in the pot and started to fry the fried chicken pieces, then I started to stir-fry the chili peppers and peanuts, "It's okay, the other dishes are not spicy at all."

"Brother Yan, don't overcook the crispy golden lion shrimp."

"Okay, no more chili peppers."

Huang Yong chuckled twice, "Brother Yan, Brother Zhang likes you because he remembers Men'erqing. We brothers are all in love with each other."

"You are so careless, how can you compare with Yan Yan?" Yan Junge smiled as he flipped the shrimp balls in the pot with a tong.

Huang Yong couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Yan, don't blame me for not reminding you. Before things happen, don't be so high-profile and easily hindered."

Yan Junge thought for a while, it was impossible to keep a low profile like this, he already knew everything he needed to know. "I'm chasing people, how do I look so timid?"

"As long as you agree with your words, other people's obstruction is nothing."

Huang Yong was cooking while looking at him distractedly, "Brother Yan, what if Brother Zhang has no intention of doing this at all?"

"How is that possible!!!" Yan Junge's voice was a few decibels louder, and he took out the shrimp balls and put them on the plate, "Why did I agree to live here if you don't pay attention to me, and for so many days?"

Asking for his yang energy to heal injuries is also a sign of needing him, otherwise why wouldn't you ask others for it.

Huang Yong turned off the fire and served the dishes, "You are so determined, my brother will definitely support you."

He rolled his eyes and moved closer to give an idea, "Come on, come on, let's do this later..."

Song Qing, who heard their conversation not far away, returned to the living room, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. She was sure that there would be no future for them.

When she gets back, she will tell her parents to stop getting involved.

“It’s time to eat!!!”

Following Huang Yong's high-pitched cry, several people from the game room came out one after another. Le Sheng's face was full of excitement, and his voice could not hide the excitement, "I just did a good job, five kills in a row, awesome. .”

"You're the best, okay." Li Qian pushed him, "The best moment is when you are instantly killed by Zhang Ke."

"Hahahaha" several people laughed shamelessly and sat down at the dining table in a lively manner.

Yan Junge sat in front, Zhang Yiyan was next to him, and three girls were next to him, followed by Chen Hao and Le Sheng.

Huang Yong brought the grilled steak to the table, "The dishes are ready, ready to eat!"

"Come on, come on, fill it up, I just went to choose the wine." Yan Junge took the bottle and started pouring wine. Zhang Yiyan shook his head gently and refused. He rarely drank.

Huang Yong and Yan Junge looked at each other and invited several other people to drink and eat. The atmosphere was very warm.

Le Sheng directly took the knife and cut off a piece of barbecue, "This sauce is perfect for dipping the roast beef."

"This spicy chicken is also delicious, and the shrimp balls are also delicious." Shen Ran and Li Qian praised while eating, "Brother Yong, your skills are getting better and better."

Huang Yong was very happy when his cooking was recognized, "Brother Yan roasted the meat in advance, so I'll make the dipping sauce."

There are more than ten dishes on a table. Zhang Ma prepared the ingredients in advance and processed them. It didn't take much time to stir-fry them.

Huang Yong looked at Zhang Yiyan with hope, "Brother Zhang, try it and see if it suits your taste."

As expected, Zhang Yiyan ate the halal fish first, nodded, looked at Huang Yong with a smile, "The craftsmanship is good, the color is delicious and delicious!"

"Hahahaha, yes, just like it." Huang Yong felt full of accomplishment and sat down to eat together.

Zhang Yiyan pointed to a few dishes, and Huang Yong happily explained how to make them. Everyone at the table listened with gusto.

While eating, Le Sheng suddenly said, "Hey, Brother Yan, I said I was accompanying Brother Zhang to recuperate, but why do I see you getting a little fatter yourself?"

Yan Junge touched his face and looked at Zhang Yiyan, "Am I fat?"

The latter nodded. This week, Yan Junge basically ate his own portion, and what Zhang Yiyan couldn't eat also went into his stomach.

Several other people also nodded, "I'm fat, I'm fat."

"But it's not obvious, so don't worry."

"Yeah, I'll be back after practicing."

Yan Junge touched his belly and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother's abdominal muscles are still there, I have to train for an extra hour starting tomorrow."

"Haha, Brother Yan, why doesn't it start today?" Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Brother is going to drink you up today!"

"Come on, come on, whoever is afraid of whom!"