you are in the depths of time [gl]

Yu Chusheng perfectly restored her craftsmanship at that time.

But apart from the habit of using materials, the feeling is not the same.

When Xie Yi made the first peach blossom cake, it was just because he had nothing to do.

Su Mo happened to be participating in a company event that day, so she was left alone in the yard, so she was cooking fresh food by herself, planning to wait for Su Mo to come back and try it together, but in the middle of her work, she remembered——

It seemed that several masters in the capital had greeted her before, and wanted to put their children under her door to learn crafts.

Xie Tiao's former master was already seriously ill when he accepted her into the house, and he only had time to tell her about the many food competitions in the world, and told her about the delicious food in the places he had been to, and he didn't wait for her to participate On the day of the World Gourmet Competition, he was admitted to the intensive care unit, but was unable to be rescued.

At that time, Su Mo was by her side and accompanied her to fulfill her master's last wish.

"You already...possess...a talent that is rare for many people in a lifetime...and work so hard...Huaguo has lost the 'God of Cookery' for many years...yes, it's time...to get it back..."

Today, Xie Tiao found that he still remembered what Master said before he died.

She remembered it even more clearly back then. Not only did she want to get that title for herself, but she also wanted to find an excellent successor after participating in the competition so that the title of 'God of Cookery' could stay in China for a longer time. Inheritance of millennium food culture.

So in the middle of the face-to-face reconciliation, I washed my hands, and called those big restaurant owners who had some friendship with my master before he was alive, and told them that I happened to be free today, and they could send the children here, and have a simple life The admission test will do.

At that time, when she saw a little boy in the yard refusing to eat the omelette she made, her first reaction was actually strange.

Although she is occasionally narcissistic, she has never seen anyone who can resist the temptation of food she made.

After thinking about it, she could only attribute the reason to the fact that the kid didn't like omelets.

If you don't like something, no matter how delicious it is made by others, you won't eat it.

But picky eating is not a good quality to continue to develop in this industry.

Xie Tiao thought about it, he was a child after all, even if he didn't want someone to be his apprentice, his parents sent him here early in the morning to take an inexplicable exam, he was somewhat wronged.

When she saw the child staring at the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, she didn't know whether she liked it or was just in a daze.

But she happened to have just baked a plate of peach blossom crisps.

So he brought it out, thinking that since he likes peach blossoms, he shouldn't be disgusted with this peach blossom-shaped dessert.

Sure enough, the child was really hungry, and after taking her peach blossom cake, she gobbled it up for a while, making Xie Tiao wonder if the child tasted the taste, but just swallowed the cake whole.

After thinking about it, Xie Tiao felt that his craftsmanship should not be treated like this, so he said to the child who was reluctant to part with the last piece on the plate, and gave him all the baked ones later.

Anyway, she has already mastered the recipe, and it won't be too late to make a new one when Su Mo comes back. She always feels that according to Su Mo's taste habits, the taste she tried this time seems a little sweet.

Next time it should be lighter.

However, to her surprise, the little doll in front of her, who had a crush on Peach Blossom Crisp, was the one who reported the most distribution and ingredients to her in the whole courtyard.

It even tells the ratio of flour to water and the temperature at which the pastry should be baked.

Xie Tiao was almost surprised.

Always casual, she asked if the other party wanted to be her apprentice.

When Su Mo came back, she was very excited to show off:

"Today, I took in an apprentice who came here because of his reputation, and passed my test very well. I decided to pass on the title of 'God of Cookery' to him."

……

Xie Yi lightly bit off a piece of peach blossom petals, from the sweetness, it seemed as if a story was read.

The puff pastry at the beginning had a very light taste, obviously it was the taste produced by layers of puff pastry, but the sweetness was so light that you could hardly taste it.

After that, he took a bite, and the sweetness permeated from the tip of his lips and tongue.

For some reason, Xie Yi tasted Yu Chusheng's mood back then from this pastry:

The beginning of being bored and without any expectations, and the mood that exploded almost like surprise afterwards.

original……

Did he not want to be his apprentice back then?

Xie Tiao guessed this way, and a very shallow emotion flashed in his eyes.

If she could see that Yu Chusheng didn't want to be her apprentice at the beginning, no matter how good he is, she wouldn't have asked that question——

After all, she is so proud, no matter before or now, she never felt that she would lack disciples.

If Yu Chusheng hadn't been accepted as an apprentice, maybe... so many things that happened later wouldn't have happened, right?

Her thoughts gradually drifted away, but the peach blossom cake in her hand was still only missing a corner, and she didn't take a second bite.

When Yu Chusheng saw her reaction, the light of hope in his eyes gradually faded.

He didn't know, Xie Tie just remembered another thing.

About that conversation between the two of them before the game.

……

"Sorry, I was the one who threatened her back then. If she continues to be with you, I will tell the entertainment reporter the news."

In the small tea room of the restaurant, Yu Chusheng stood in the center and said something to Xie Tiao calmly.

This is an apology he should have said many years ago, but it was too strong at that time. In fact, he should have said it in that shabu-shabu restaurant before, but he realized that there was another apprentice beside Xie Tiao, and his attention was diverted. , so it was delayed again and again.

After hearing his words, the woman who always had a smile on her lips gradually lost the smile on her face. After a long silence, she finally replied:

"I know."

Xie Yi always knew.

She knew better that Su Mo actually had this intention before, but she didn't find a chance to speak up, and Yu Chusheng's threat just gave Su Mo a reason.

A reason to break up with her that can be aboveboard and forced to break up with her.

But Xie Tiao did not accept the apology.

In any case, Yu Chusheng was the last straw that weighed on her and Su Mo's relationship, the one that ignited the explosion, and Xie Tie would never forgive him for the rest of his life.

Hearing her words, Yu Chusheng was a little surprised, and couldn't help saying: "Then..."

Xie Tiao interrupted him:

"At that time, I said that my apprentice can be stupid, and he can know nothing, but——the mind is not right, and I can't teach it well."

Therefore, Yu Chusheng will never have anything to do with her again in this life.

……

Xie Tie narrowed his eyes, put the remaining large plate of peach blossom cakes back on the plate, waited for a long while, took a glass of warm water to dispel all the taste in his mouth.

However, the taste is still in the memory together with the story.

After a long time, she picked up the bowl of spring bamboo shoots and tea tree mushroom Laoya, picked up a tea tree mushroom and put it in her mouth. It was cooked until it was cooked, but the stem-stem still maintained a certain chewiness, and it was dark brown with a slight crisp sound when bitten down. The tea tree mushroom is soaked in the soup stewed with the duck, and there is a little taste of duck in the umami.

There is also a trace of sour taste that is unique to the pickled spring bamboo shoots slowly oozing between the teeth. The sour taste is obviously very light, but it makes the cheeks immediately secrete more saliva, and the little bit of sour Instantly whetted my appetite.

Then there is a sliced ​​piece of firm duck meat with thin bones. The top is a layer of fat-rich duck skin, and then the dark duck meat with a clear texture can be clearly seen in the cross-section. The meat was torn apart by the teeth, it was obviously such tight meat, but the soup could ooze out in the mouth.

The more you chew, the more flavor you get.

In the end, there is a piece of pale white bamboo shoots. The edge of the slice is like a sawtooth shape. It is dyed with a dark color of soup. Sour out.

It is the pickled sour bamboo shoots that can enrich the taste of this dish to such an extent.

Xie Tiao knew that Cheng Youyou's performance this time was much better than her usual performance, and she had already demonstrated [-]% of her strength.

Thinking of this, she picked up a small piece of duck meat, spring bamboo shoots and a tea tree mushroom and put it in her mouth again.

The crisp and sour taste of the spring bamboo shoots is mixed with the fresh and fragrant tea tree mushroom, and then it transitions to the unique flavor of the old duck. The characteristics and creativity of this dish are already full.

Xie Tiao slowly chewed and swallowed the little thing in his mouth.

A sour taste remained on the tongue.

It seemed that the bamboo shoots were not willing to just fall into the stomach like this, and had to leave their traces where they had been.

With that sour smell, Xie Tiao slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he took a pen and slowly wrote two words on the voting paper.

……

After a few minutes.

The host announced the result of the third round of the competition amidst the buzzing voices from all around the restaurant.

"The votes for the third round were very disparate, four to one, and one judge abstained."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the jury looked at Xie Tiao reflexively, but the person who was followed carelessly stroked the end of his black hair, as if he didn't care much about the result.

There was a 'thump' in Cheng Youyou's heart.

...Is she going to lose?

The hostess standing between her and Yu Chusheng didn't seem to feel her mood, and she wasn't as nervous as the audience upstairs at all. She just slowly read the statistics card in her hand, and continued to use the anxious, even Some deliberately slowed down the tone said:

"The one who got four votes was—"

After a pause for a few seconds, she read the name:

"Yu Chusheng."

Immediately afterwards, as if someone had suddenly pressed the accelerator button, she quickly spoke to finalize the final result:

"So, the winner of this culinary competition is Yu Chusheng from Yuexia Restaurant! Congratulations!"

The cheers from all around almost drowned the entire restaurant.

Ying rested her chin, blinked her eyes, and sighed inwardly when she saw Cheng Youyou standing behind the cooking counter with a dazed expression on her face.

Xie Tiao got up from behind the judges' seat and walked in the direction of Cheng Youyou.

But someone was one step ahead of her—

Yu Chusheng passed the host and walked in front of Cheng Youyou, still expressionless, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Youyou:

"See you at the next World Food Competition."

Before the competition, Yu Chusheng learned about Cheng Youyou's situation in advance, and knew that she was a chef who became a monk halfway through.

From his point of view, Xie Yi's new apprentice grew up very fast, and Yu Chusheng could vaguely realize that he would definitely meet her again at the next World Food Competition.

Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, but still raised her hand to hold him back, and replied shortly, "Yes."

In fact, she still hasn't recovered from the feeling that she has failed. After all, knowing something is the same thing, and when she really faces it, she still feels...

I'm so unhappy.

If you can be better, you won't lose, right?

She looked at Yu Chusheng in front of her, and thought of the fact that Xie Yi said that "he accepted the challenge and never lost a game", and suddenly felt that there was still such a big gap between herself and this senior brother who was expelled from the school.

Suddenly, I felt ashamed.

She must have not tried hard enough...

When thinking like this, her head suddenly felt warm, and Cheng Youyou turned her head to find that Xie Tie had walked to her side.

Rubbing Cheng Youyou's head, Xie Yue said lightly, "You've done a good job."

It's just unfortunate that the opponent played better than you.

Cheng Youyou called her in a low voice: "Master..."

Before she could say the next sentence, Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and said to her: "Don't apologize."

Cheng Youyou: qaq

She could only nod aggrievedly, swallowed the apology back to her stomach, heard Xie Yi's simple "go" when she withdrew her hand, and walked with Xie Yi towards the direction of the restaurant.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Tiao didn't even look at Yu Chusheng.

It seemed that the one who beat her apprentice was just an ordinary passerby.

Seeing the backs of the two of them leaving, Yu Chusheng fixed his eyes on Xie Tiao for a long time, and suddenly raised his voice and said:

"Next time I will challenge you."

Xie Tiao's footsteps paused, and he dropped four words without looking back:

"Anytime."

……

Ying also left from the judges' seat, and stood at the door waiting for the two of them. During this time, Cheng Youyou also met many guests who went out together at the end of the show. Whenever they saw her, they would give her a friendly smile and encouraged her:

"Young girl is not bad, try harder next time."

"Yeah, anyway, I think your cooking is delicious."

Cheng Youyou smiled sweetly at them, nodded seriously, and thanked them one by one for their support.

Ying felt itchy when she saw her well-behaved appearance, raised her hand to hook her neck, and leaned over, pretending to be mysterious, and asked:

"Do you want to cry?"

Cheng Youyou looked at her blankly, and uttered a doubt: "Huh?"

Ying observed her for a while, and found that she really didn't mean to turn her eyes red at all. She felt a little regretful at once, but after thinking about it, she still praised her:

"Compared to last time, you have made great progress."

Cheng Youyou blinked, and responded to her: "Well, thank you, I know."

There was not much depression in the voice, but it was very calm, as if he had accepted the fact calmly.

Xie Tiao was walking on the other side of Cheng Youyou, and when she heard Ying asking her a question, she squinted over, the warning in her eyes was somewhat obvious:

If you make my apprentice cry, you will be finished.

Ying received the warning, and innocently shrugged her shoulders, her blue eyes met Xie Tiao's, and the meaning inside was very obvious:

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

……

Cheng Youyou didn't notice the undercurrent in the eyes of the two of them, she was just a little absent-minded, and even forgot to dodge Ying's movements, and almost let her half-press on her, and went back to Xie Tiao's courtyard together .

Halfway on the way to the bus stop, Cheng Youyou saw a bookstore by the side of the road, stopped suddenly, and said to Xie Tie:

"Master, let's go first, I want to go to the book city, and I may not go back at night."

Xie Tie looked at her state and wanted to comfort her, but this road really wasn't a good place, so he could only sigh and replied:

"Okay, be careful."

Cheng Youyou nodded, looking at Ying Ying's hand that was still on her body, Ying had no choice but to let go, and let her walk towards the book city alone.

Then he touched his chin and said:

"I don't think Yoyo seems very happy."

Xie Tiao: "..."

Xie Tiao: "Nonsense."

She didn't bother to pay attention to this man, turned around and walked in the direction of the station.

Ying looked around, hesitated for a few seconds between following up with Cheng Youyou and following up with Xie Yi, feeling that Cheng Youyou was in a bad mood at the moment and wanted to be quiet, so she walked quickly to Xie Yi's side, quite Gossipingly asked:

"Did that Yu like you before?"

"What fish? Let's go back to eat steamed sea bass at noon." Xie Tiao replied casually.

sea ​​bass?

Ying thought for a while about the picture of the ingredients corresponding to the Chinese name. After pondering for a while, she realized that Xie Tiao had changed the subject, and shouted at her:

"Thanks, I'm not talking about eating fish!"

Xie Tiao: "You're welcome."

Ying: "..."

I'm calling you!I am not thanking you!

For the first time, she realized that her proficiency in Chinese would only be played around by the locals. After a while of anger, she shut her mouth and did not speak.

……

In the book city on the other side.

Cheng Youyou saw that most of the people coming and going inside were students, and then thought of what happened when he was studying.

A young man who doesn't work hard is sad to learn how to cook.

She sighed in her heart, followed the alphabetical arrangement of the bookshelves, and walked to a place where ancient poems were placed. From "Primary School Students Must Recite Ancient Poems" to "Middle School Students Must Recite Ancient Poems", a few students around From the sizing eyes, I felt that my old face was a bit unbearable, so I looked up again, and walked to the shelf of Chinese classical literature.

Finally decided to buy a whole set of "Excerpts of Tang and Song Ancient Poems" and carried them to the cashier to check out.

After leaving the book city, her eyes fell on her pocket, and she remembered that there were two new keys on the key chain inside. When she got into the taxi, she reported a suburban address.

Four 10 minutes later.

Standing in front of the door of the villa, Cheng Youyou breathed out, put the stack of books in his hand on the ground, took out the key from his pocket, and unlocked the door of the villa.

Then he picked up the book again and walked to the villa.

……

Luo Zijin knew that Cheng Youyou was going to compete today, and had been waiting for her to call him after the competition, but he couldn't wait for the news, so he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Even having dinner with Luo Kaifeng at the office of the president of Xincheng Entertainment at noon seemed absent-minded.

Luo Kaifeng looked at the luxurious takeaway that almost filled the entire desk in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, and asked:

"Not to your taste?"

Luo Zijin replied casually, "It's okay."

It's really okay, but her thoughts are on the other person at the moment, so even if she is chewing a piece of ginger dryly, she probably won't be able to taste it.

Luo Zijin waited until the afternoon without waiting for a call or text message from Cheng Youyou.

When she left the company and walked to the car, she reported the address of the villa in the suburbs to the driver, and decided to go there first, and then call Cheng Youyou at night to ask what's wrong.

She already vaguely had an answer in her heart.

After arriving, Xiaolu wanted to get out of the car with her, but was stopped by Luo Zijin with a wave of his hand: "You don't have to follow."

So Xiaolu could only stay in the car, saw her walking into the villa, thought of something, poked his head out of the car window and asked:

"Miss, how do you have dinner?"

After waiting for a long time without waiting for an answer, Xiaolu suddenly felt blessed:

I understand, Cheng Zi will definitely come too, and Luoshen will never go hungry where she is.

So she sat back in the car and asked the driver to drive back to the city again.

……

When Luo Zijin opened the door, he found that there was someone in the house.

A pair of comfy women's sneakers in the entryway reminded her that someone had come here before her.

She remembered that when Cheng Youyou left last time, she also gave Cheng Youyou the key to the villa, so could it be her?

Luo Zijin leaned over and took off his high heels, took out a pair of slippers with yellow ducklings from the shoe cabinet, stepped on the steps of the entrance, and walked towards the living room.

After walking two steps, I saw a person sleeping shyly on the sofa, and a book was left on the ground next to him.

The gradually changing turquoise head has revealed the identity of this little mouse that sneaked in quietly.

Luo Zijin walked to the side of the sofa, leaned over to pick up the book, saw "Selected Tang and Song Ancient Poems ([-])" on the cover, and was a little taken aback, feeling that it was not a book in the study at home.

Sure enough, on the coffee table next to it, there were still a few remaining books in the transparent wrapping paper that hadn't been taken out.

The cold-looking person looked at the child who was asleep on the sofa, and then at the books on the table next to him, a bit of wonder flashed in his black eyes:

Didn't you go to compare your cooking skills with others?

Why did I suddenly have the urge to study hard?

She looked at the very well-behaved person even after falling asleep, put the book in hand on the coffee table, squatted down in front of the sofa, and brushed away the hair that fell on Cheng Youyou's side face, revealing that piece of milky white skin .

The peak of the eyebrows was only raised slightly, and was traced by the light black eyebrow pencil, and the end was slightly picked out.

The eyelashes on the closed eyes were distinct, long and curled. Luo Zijin looked carefully and found that she had neither applied mascara nor false eyelashes, so she couldn't help raising her hand to flick them.

Then lightly slide over the bridge of her nose.

Cheng Youyou's small nose is extremely cute, and even the moist lip gloss on her gently pursed lips is extremely attractive.

The sleeping person seemed to have sensed her movements, and turned his head to the side, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his mouth was pouted, as if he was aggrieved.

The corners of Luo Zijin's lips curled up, thinking it was amusing to tease her like this, so he leaned over and kissed her on the face.

Gee, so cute.

Cheng Youyou seemed to refuse to give her a kiss, and rubbed her head down again, as if she wanted to shrink herself into a ball of shrimp, but her head was about to lie on the edge of the sofa, let alone turn over, and move to the side It might fall at one point.

Obviously the big sofa was more than enough for one of her to lie on, but this person wanted to sleep on the edge of the sofa, and the more he slept, the further he slept, making Luo Zijin think about whether to carry her into the room to sleep.

She poked Cheng Youyou's face, and felt that her fingertips felt soft and tender, so she poked again.

Then Cheng Youyou was woken up by her poke.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she realized that the person in front of her was Luo Zijin, and she whispered, "Same table."

"Well, awake?"

The Big Bad Wolf of Luo obviously didn't feel guilty at all for bullying Cheng Xiaobai to wake him up. With a smile in his obsidian-like eyes, he raised his hand and brushed her bangs again.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Youyou raised his hand to hug her neck in the next second.

Luo Zijin leaned forward following her strength, keenly aware that her emotions seemed not right, propping up on the sofa with one hand, avoiding the softness where his face touched her chest.

Only the gaze followed her movements involuntarily, and could only fall on the snow-white skin of the neck. Her expression could not be seen from this angle, so she could only pat her arm with the other hand, Qingyue's voice slowed down. Slowly ringing:

"What's going on here?"

Cheng Youyou turned over, faced her direction, hugged her neck even tighter, but just shook her head, and whispered:

"Hug me."

There is still some nasal sound in the voice that just woke up, and it seems soft and sticky. Such a coquettish act can only make people surrender.

Don't say it once, a hundred times will do.

Luo Zijin let out a 'hmm', moved the hand on her arm away, and turned to follow her back, like coaxing a child, stroking it from the back of the neck along the spine one after another.

Cheng Youyou had already sorted out her emotions before going to bed, and before going to bed, the depression of losing was almost gone, and she had even thought about it, and she would definitely learn from Xie Tiao later. You have to work harder.

Later, thinking about these things, I fell asleep.

She used to be like this too. When she got tired and fell asleep, she felt that all the sadness had passed, and her emotions seemed to be blocked by sleep, and she was no longer as clear and profound as before.

But now seeing Luo Zijin, for some reason, he felt a little wronged again.

Especially when I felt her pat on my back lightly, it was as if the emotions deeply buried in my heart had been revived again, and the eye sockets were unbelievably hot.

She closed her eyes and touched Luo Zijin's neck, smelling the faint scent of perfume emanating from the back of her neck, and put her whole body behind her breath. After a while, the heat in her eyes was not suppressed. Going down, it will become more turbulent.

She didn't cry when the result was announced, she didn't cry when she was comforted by Master, and she didn't even come to this villa alone.

But now, just hugging Luo Zijin, she wanted to cry.

Luo Zijin felt a slight heat in her neck, and then a coolness trickled down the side of her neck to the shallow socket of her collarbone.

She raised her hand to touch it, and touched a water stain.

Luo Zijin wanted to pull Cheng Youyou away to see what was going on, but he noticed that she was tightening her arms. This posture was not very good, so Luo Zijin could only let her hold her and cry temporarily.

"Who was bullied by? Huh? It's about the competition?"

She guessed that it was mostly because of the latter. She felt distressed for a while, but she didn't know how to make Cheng Youyou happy, so she could only coax others like this.

Cheng Youyou just shook his head.

Tears fell down.

She knew it wasn't a big deal, it was just that she lost in a field she wasn't that good at, and Xie Tiao didn't blame her.

But now she just wants to pour out all the emotions in her heart.

At first, Luo Zijin thought she was just shedding two tears, but later realized that the person holding her was a little crying bag. Not only was there no tendency to be comforted, but the dike burst and the flood became more and more raging.

So after a long while, I could only rely on the strength of the hand propped on the sofa to stand up from the ground with all my strength, and with most of Cheng Youyou's weight, I sat down on the sofa and hugged the person hanging around my neck. into his arms, and kissed the top of her hair.

"Hey, don't cry."

Luo Zijin hugged her waist, felt her slightly trembling body, and coaxed softly in her ear.

Cheng Youyou rubbed against her neck again, trying to say that she didn't want to cry, but hiccupped:

"No... hiccup... crying."

Still like a child, when you want to hold back your tears, you can only burp like this.

Luo Zijin hastily replied soothingly:

"Yeah, I didn't cry, I heard wrong."

Cheng Youyou held back for a long time, but still wanted to say all the words in her heart.

"I... I don't know what's wrong. That person is very powerful. It's normal and normal for me to lose."

"But I still feel very sad, I am obviously ready to lose."

But why is it still so sad?

Luo Zijin kissed her ear, exhaled softly, and said softly:

"Fool, because no one wants to lose."

Everyone wants to win.

Knowing that the opponent is strong is one thing, but everyone has the desire to win.

Cheng Youyou nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"Next time I won't lose."

Because she would be sad if she lost, and when she was sad, her deskmate would also be sad.

Luo Zijin answered her: "Okay."

Cheng Youyou's eyes were wet with tears, and she couldn't see if there was any mark on her neck when she opened her eyes, but she just raised her hand and rubbed the fabric of the wrist of the long-sleeved shirt on Luo Zijin's neck, and explained with sobs:

"I didn't...not like this..."

She really wouldn't be like this before, no matter how bad news she received, she would survive on her own, but after being with Luo Zijin, she felt so sad even losing a game.

Luo Zijin rubbed her head lightly with his chin again, and replied in a low voice:

"I know."

Because in the past no matter how wronged I was, I was always alone, no matter how hard it was, I had to grit my teeth and get through it.

But it's different now, Cheng Youyou can tell her that no matter how much wind and rain he has been outside, he can always find a warm harbor here with her when he looks back.

Luo Zijin even felt a little relieved that she was willing to show her emotions to herself without reservation, even though this relief seemed a bit inappropriate.

After replying those few words, Luo Zijin thought for a while, then added a question with a smile:

"What? Are you afraid that I will despise you? Huh?"

She was supposed to coax people, but she just wanted to tease Cheng Youyou here, maybe because she noticed that the other person's mood had improved a lot, so that bit of bad taste came back.

Cheng Youyou sobbed for a while, and was inspired by her question, hugged her neck and kissed her, whispered:

"You can't dislike me, I'm cute, I can cook delicious food, and..."

She thought hard for a long time, and Luo Zijin, who hadn't expected her to answer this silly question, couldn't help but wonder about the next answer.

I only heard Cheng Youyou hold back, and finally uttered a sentence:

"And read bedtime stories."

Luo Zijin couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, but was stared at by Cheng Youyou with slightly red eyes.

She cleared her throat, put the expression on her face into a serious look, nodded heavily following Cheng Youyou's words, and replied:

"Yes, how did I lure such a powerful and cute baby home?"

Cheng Youyou rubbed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, wiped off all the moisture from the corners of her eyes, sucked her nose, and whispered:

"Because the baby came home with you voluntarily."

When Luo Zijin heard her words, he raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't control the impulse, he raised his hand to caress the back of her head, and pressed his lips deeply together.