Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 1408 Rumors kill someone 11

  The boy’s hand is very large and very hot. Holding Jiujiu’s palm is like a small stove, instantly warming Jiujiu’s hand that was frozen because of the cold and turned into ice cubes.

The boy’s hand is very large and rough, the palm of his hand is densely covered with calluses, and the fingertips are as rough as sandpaper, even though the palms of his tightly held hands with Jiujiu are already sweating. But it still hurts.

  The boy is very tall, step by step, as if a soldier is kicking, he is pulling Jiujiu forward step by step.

The two of them walked from the entrance of the village to the end of the village. When there were no more buildings in front of them, the boy looked back at Jiujiu as if he had recovered, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your home?" "

  This means to send Jiujiu home.

Jiujiu said that he had passed her house just now, and the boy still took her hand and walked forward. Jiujiu thought he wanted to take a walk with him, so he didn't tell him that he was home, but now she It turned out that he didn't want to take a walk with him, but didn't know where her home was at all, and wanted to speak when she got home.

   Jiujiu pursed the corner of her mouth, showing a faint smile, took the boy's hand, turned and walked back.

  In fact, Jiujiu’s home is not far from the entrance of the village. The two walked from the entrance to the end of the village, and then quickly walked from the end of the village to the entrance of the village. Only then did they reach the entrance of the village.

After   Jiujiu opened the door, Xiaobai and Baozi three immediately jumped towards her. They didn’t see Jiujiu’s buns and Xiaobai’s mouth making a series of coquettish sobs.

  Jiu Jiu gave the three Shunmao, while looking sideways at the boy standing at the door, she asked softly: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

   Hearing that Jiujiu asked himself to stay, the boy immediately walked into the house in kindness, and closed the door particularly smoothly, obviously meaning he didn't want to leave.

   Regarding the boy's little actions, Jiu Jiu just pursed her lips and smiled, and then walked towards the back room with her three small arms.

Although Zhang Li's parents are dead, all the things that should be purchased at home before their deaths were all put in order. Jiujiu was alone at home and directly changed the small house near her into a kitchen. She was directly locked up.

  Jiu Jiu walked into the living room, turned on the light, took out the electric kettle, poured a glass of water for the boy, and said softly: "Drink some water to warm up the body."

  The boy saw the cartoon pattern on the cup that Jiujiu handed him. After blinking his eyes, the corner of his mouth instantly twitched. He lowered his head and took a sip of water. There was no smell, but he felt a little sweet inexplicably.

  Jiu Jiu poured a glass of water for the boy, then poured himself a glass, while drinking, watching the boy sitting on the sofa, softly asked: "Would you like to eat?"

   "Hmm." After the boy hummed, he said again: "My name is Yan Zhen."

  Getting the name of the other party, Jiujiu's mouth is slightly raised, and he whispers: "It's so nice, my name is Zhang Li."

   "Your name is also very nice." Yan Zhen praised her sincerely.

  For Yan Zhen’s praise, Jiujiu’s lips twitched. Yan Zhen, are you really sure that an almost bad street name sounds good?

  Yan Zhen said that his woman's name, even if it is called Ergouzi or Gouzou, is the best name in the world.

  Jiujiu has been hungry from noon to now, so she went straight to the kitchen to cook after she had spoken with Yan Zhen.

  Put the rice in the rice cooker and boil it. Jiujiu directly took out the vegetables and meat she bought yesterday from the cabinet, and started to clean it. She was going to make a braised pork in a while, then fry a potato shreds and make a vinegar cabbage.

  Jiu Jiu was a little hungry at first, and after a while, there was a throbbing sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

  Yan Zhen, who was still sitting in the living room painting the soul, drank the boiled water in her hand after smelling the tempting smell, then stood up and stood at the kitchen door watching Jiujiu cooking.

I saw Jiujiu wearing a red apron and holding a kitchen knife and potatoes in his hands. After listening to ticks, the potatoes that were originally round turned into hairy potatoes in Jiujiu's hands. Silk.

  After cutting the potatoes, Jiujiu puts the potatoes in the water to soak, and then starts to cut the meat.

  Jiu Jiu can buy the part with ribs when buying meat, but she has less strength and it takes more effort to cut the meat.

Just when Jiujiu was thinking whether he should sharpen the knife first, or change another knife to continue cutting, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him, grabbed the kitchen knife from Jiujiu's hand and pushed it away naturally. Jiujiu stood in front of the chopping board.

The somewhat blunt kitchen knife in Jiujiu’s hand is like a sharp sword in Yan Zhen’s hand. Only a few clanging sounds, the bones and meat that Jiujiu has not cut through so much energy are instantly Separated.

   Separating the bones from the meat, Yan Zhen looked back at Jiujiu, who was already staring at him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly picked: "How to cut?"

   "Let me come." Jiujiu originally wanted to make braised pork, but braised pork takes a lot of time, so I'm going to make a fried shredded pork.

  But shredding is more troublesome. She was afraid that Yan Zhen would feel impatient, so she just said that she would come by herself.

  Jiu Jiu finished speaking, reached out to take the kitchen knife from Yan Zhen's hand, but her hand hadn't touched the kitchen knife yet, Yan Zhen turned around and continued to cut the meat.

  Yan Zhen’s knife skills are not very good, but he quickly melts the meat into pieces.

  Although it's a little bit thin and thick, it's always closer to the shredded pork.

  After cutting the meat into slices, Yan Zhen handed the kitchen knife to Jiujiu.

  Looking at Yan Zhen's hands full of oil because he was cutting meat for herself, Jiujiu pointed to the kettle placed aside, and signaled Yan Zhen to wash her hands with water.

In fact, compared to washing hands, Yan Zhen prefers to stand beside Jiujiu and watch Jiujiu cooking, but the feeling of having his hands full of meat is really not so wonderful, so Yan Zhen still washes his hands first, after washing his hands, casually. Throwing away the water beads on his hand, he continued to stand at the kitchen door watching Jiujiu cooking.

  Because Yan Zhen had already cut the meat into slices, Jiujiu quickly cut the meat into shreds, and then cut a cabbage and started cooking directly.

Yan Zhen had seen his mother cook before, but his mother was irritable and anxious. She was at a loss in her work. She could cook every dish just like a war. She once saw her mother cook what Yan Zhen did to a woman. It’s a bored attitude.

  It’s just that after seeing the scene of Jiujiu cooking, Yan Zhen felt that, in fact, not all women are embarrassed about cooking, and they can even bring beauty.

But in the eyes of the lover, Xi Shi, obviously Jiujiu's cooking steps are exactly the same as those of other cooks, but in Yan Zhen's eyes, they are much better than others, and even the appearance of Jiujiu's cooking is the same as dancing. surprisingly.

  (End of this chapter)