you are in the depths of time [gl]

Until the end of the year, there were still people in the capital talking about the culinary competition that Xie Tiao participated in that day, and even some old gourmets who had tasted her cooking back then suggested to the restaurant that they want the restaurant to invite Xie Tiao there again for a period of time. Let these people find a place to reflect on her craft.

The restaurant has become famous because of this competition, and it has a certain strength itself. It is a representative of the Huaguo court cuisine faction, so it naturally became popular among colleagues all over the world.

Probably discovered that Xie Tiao's "God of Cookery" charm was still the same as before, so he really sent her an invitation as promised, but this time Xie Tiao refused.

During the period before the year, she took Cheng Youyou leisurely, and Ying, who didn't follow Mitchell back to China for some reason, went to several other food cities in China, and tasted all the classic flavors from all over the country. over and over.

Soon it will be New Years Eve.

Xie Tiao waved his hand, indicating that Cheng Youyou could go back to Fengcheng to have a look, while she stayed in the capital to buy some New Year's goods, because she was drifting away during the Chinese New Year for many years, and now she can finally spend the New Year at her own home. The mood looks pretty good.

Cheng Youyou received a call from Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother early in the morning, and booked a ticket for Xiaonian's day. After saying goodbye to Xie Yi and Ying, she also had to say hello to Luo Zijin, but some wolves went in It is very difficult to want to come out without paying a price.

……

In order not to be stained by oil, Cheng Youyou specially wore an apron outside. There was a cute rabbit on the light pink apron.

However, at this moment, she was not busy with cooking, but rested her hands on the cooking table behind her, stuttered a little when she spoke, and blinked her eyes in a little panic on her slightly raised face, as if she could wrap her apron in an instant. The little rabbit on the board ran into the hole in a panic and hid.

"What, what?" Suspecting that something was wrong with her ears, she asked Luo Zijin who was standing in front of her again.

Luo Zijin put one hand on her waist, and pressed the palm of his hand on the cold cooking table behind her, as if completely enclosing her within his aura.

The other hand was raised, and slightly moved the bangs in front of Cheng Youyou's eyes that were too long to cut and blocked her beautiful eyes.

Hearing Cheng Youyou's inconceivable rhetorical question, Luo Zijin put down the hand that was playing with her bangs, and also supported her on the other side, leaned forward, tilted his head, and put the tip of his nose against Cheng Youyou's. The tone fell on the other party's lips lightly:

"I said, we have to be separated for such a long time, shouldn't you comfort my reluctance in advance?"

Cheng Youyou's eyes blinked even harder, she didn't know whether it was because of worry or something else, she felt that the distance between the two of them in the kitchen was a bit dangerous, so she couldn't help but push her upper body back again, bending her waist even more It's a bit stronger, so I want to widen the gap with Luo Zijin.

So much so that the arm behind her became a little sore soon, and she had to use one hand to push Luo Zijin away a little so that she could stand upright.

"How do you want me to...comfort you?" When the last two words were asked, it seemed that there were a lot of tricks recently, and Cheng Xiaotuan also learned a lot more cleverly, and could ponder the superficial meaning of Luo Big Bad Wolf's words up.

Luo Zijin silently hooked the corner of her lower lip, ignoring the force of her gentle push on her shoulder, and leaned closer, not giving Cheng Youyou a chance to avoid him, staring into her eyes, saying every word. Suddenly said:

"The kitchen is a nice place, don't you think?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou: "!!!"

So she heard it right at first!Luo Zijin just wanted to play a hooligan here!

Because Luo Zijin's pressed down posture was a bit threatening, Cheng Youyou had to lean back a little, and if he went down, he would fall down on the cooking table.

Hearing what the other party said, she retorted without thinking: "No!"

The smile in the crooked eyes disappeared, leaving only the annoyed one who had been teased too much, the angry and annoyed Cheng Zi subconsciously stared at the person in front of her, as if she wanted her to see clearly the determination in her eyes.

The kitchen is where she works, how, how can she do... that kind of thing in this kind of place?

Just thinking about it, Cheng Youyou felt that his whole body was about to evaporate, ripening in place like red persimmons hanging on the branches in autumn.

I can hear the hot steam coming out of my ears as 'woo woo woo'.

However, Luo Zijin only saw cuteness.

Think of the sun.

She kissed Cheng Youyou's ear with her lips, and put her arms around Cheng Youyou's waist, worried that she would be too tired after holding on for so long.

It's just that this posture made the person being hugged feel more dangerous, and couldn't help but dodge to the side, but touched her arm on the other side, and was finally hugged upright.

After kissing her, she leaned against Cheng Youyou's ear, and said a word in an orchid manner. Although the words were short, Cheng Youyou's eyes couldn't help but widen.

In the next second, the person who was about to be pressed down on the cooking table shook his head violently, looked around and wanted to escape Luo Zijin's embrace, but the hand on her waist rubbed it suggestively .

People who are already somewhat sensitive in the lower back immediately feel a little weak in the body, wishing to shrink themselves into a shrimp and pop out quickly from the extremely narrow passage.

She looked at Luo Zijin pitifully, and there was a pleading tone in her voice when she called out:

"Deskmate……"

The soft and sweet voice is like the big white rabbit toffee that children must stuff into their mouths during the Chinese New Year. Whether it is swallowed or bitten, the sweetness tastes so perfect.

Luo Zijin let out a 'hmm', as if worried that she would slip away immediately, it was not safe to hold her with one hand, so he put both hands around her waist, now Cheng Youyou has nowhere to go.

After answering for a while, she asked unmoved: "Which one to choose?"

Whether it was in the kitchen once or in the bedroom ten times, she gave this orange a choice.

Cheng Youyou shook her head subconsciously. It was obvious that both of them were beyond her tolerance, and she couldn't escape from being hugged by Luo Zijin, and even her hands were sore afterward, so she could only raise her hands to hug the neck of the person in front of her, holding her The strength of the upper body is all hung on Luo Zijin.

This look of fear and attachment made Luo Zijin feel a little better.

"At the same table~" Cheng Youyou's tone this time was softer than last time, and she deliberately slowed down to act like a baby, trying to make Luo Zijin let her go by this method.

Perhaps because he realized that the person in front of him was not so easy to be satisfied, after Cheng Youyou shouted, he took the initiative to kiss Luo Zijin, soft kisses fell on the neck of the big bad wolf, and walked all the way and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

After a little separation, she hugged Luo Zijin, rubbed her head on her shoulder, and confessed in a low voice:

"At the same table, I like you the most."

Some evil thoughts in Luo Zijin's heart seemed to be pushed to the edge of the cliff in an instant, precariously about to fall, obviously very fond of this trick.

She was indifferent on the surface, not wanting Cheng Youyou to see her wavering.

But after all, the two have been together for a long time, and Cheng Youyou's understanding of her is not bad at all. Immediately, he continued to pursue the victory and continued softly in a coaxing tone:

"At the same table, can you not be in the kitchen?"

While asking, she continued to kiss Luo Zijin's neck.

Halfway through the kiss, I recalled another option, and felt that it was impossible to spend so many times in the bedroom, so I thought about it, and then tried to bargain and asked the other party to reduce the number of times in the bedroom.

Luo Zijin felt a little itchy from her, and felt that this person who was so cute that he could melt in his arms was too late to be petted, so how could he be willing to continue bullying her.

After a long while, Luo Zijin sighed, and the unhappiness and reluctance in his heart because of the imminent separation were all soothed by Cheng Youyou's soft and cute kiss.

She pressed him down firmly on the cooking table and kissed him. After getting up, she licked her lower lip and replied helplessly:

"Ok."

The little man in Cheng Youyou's heart was greatly relieved, and sat there patting his chest. He had escaped from the wolf's mouth more times, and he always felt that his experience points were also accumulating, and his 'pacify the target' skills were already full. level up.

Luo Zijin suddenly reduced her benefits, so she had to find compensation from other places. When she let go of her hands and let people continue cooking, she stood by and started the "three chapters of agreement":

"When you go back, remember to call me every day."

Cheng Youyou walked to the sink, nodded to her while washing vegetables, and remembered to ask her in the middle of nodding:

"Aren't you busy during Chinese New Year?"

Luo Zijin replied blankly, "I don't care."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Okay, okay, you are the uncle, you have the final say.

"Think of me every day." Luo continued to talk about the rules shamelessly, without feeling that he was going too far, and was even quite righteous.

Cheng Youyou continued to nod.

Luo Zijin thought for a while, and added the last sentence: "During the live broadcast, you are not allowed to be molested by fans."

Molesting fans is impossible, this orange is very timid, but thinking of how Cheng Youyou was secretly kissed by a little blonde from the United States when Cheng Youyou was broadcasting live at Xie Yi's place, Luo Zijin was very bitter.

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

This? ? ?

Seeing her dazed expression, Luo Zijin raised his brows, as if asking her: What, do you have an opinion?

Cheng Youyou shook her head quickly, of course she didn't dare to have an opinion, wasn't it miserable enough to be bullied by this Uncle Luo just now?

She didn't want Luo Zijin to have the opportunity to make a fuss and leave a dark history in the kitchen.

Luo Zijin thought about it for a long time, and didn't say any more, just looking at Cheng Youyou's back, he always felt that there were thousands of words in his stomach, and he wanted to say everything, but couldn't say anything, as if those words had been torn apart It became countless radicals, none of which were neat, so she didn't know a word, and couldn't pronounce a word.

Luo Zijin sighed softly, and like a clingy large pet, stepped forward and hugged Cheng Youyou's waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, and said slowly:

"How to do?"

"Before we broke up, I already started to miss you."

Obviously, we have been separated many times before, but none of them can compare to the separation during the Chinese New Year.

It seems that he has already agreed from body to heart that this person is a part of his family, how can he not be willing to see her on the day of reunion?

Thinking of this, Luo Zijin hugged her even more unwilling to let go, feeling as if every second he hugged her lost every second.

Cheng Youyou's heart ached slightly at what she said.

She even forgot that she was washing the peppers, the red peppers fell from her palm back into the pool, and Luo Zijin fished them back out of the pool and stuffed them into her hands.

For a moment, Cheng Youyou wanted to refund the plane ticket for the afternoon, and just stay here for the end of the year.

But she resisted the urge.

Luo Zijin seemed to feel that the emotions that were suppressed in her heart were stirred up by herself, and suddenly thought that this orange was a little crying bag, and she didn't want to make people cry again, so she could only bury her little bit of reluctance , and turned to tease her.

In the whole cooking process after Cheng Youyou, it was messy and clingy, and successfully made Cheng Youyou have no time to pay attention to the sadness of parting, and all the attention was focused on Luo Zijin's next move.

"Salt should be added next, remember?" Luo Zijin reached for the ingredient jar next to him, and handed the sugar jar to Cheng Youyou.

Cheng Youyou looked at the fire in the pot, took over the small transparent square jar and opened it, and almost stopped before throwing it in:

"At the same table, this is sugar."

Luo Zijin: "???"

after awhile.

"Is it time to pour soy sauce, here."

"At the same table, this is dark soy sauce, what I want to add is light soy sauce."

"Oh, it's time for the new dish to be cooked?"

"Wait, I haven't poured oil yet!"

……

The whole meal was a mess, and when Cheng Youyou finished it, she had the feeling that what she cooked was not a home-cooked dish, but a full banquet.

After learning cooking from Xie Tiao for so long, it was the first time that I felt so flustered and powerless in the kitchen. This was all due to student Luo Zijin's behavior of "wanting to help" to spare no effort.

The frustration that Luo Xueba felt in the kitchen also made her learn from the pain, and decided that during the Chinese New Year, she must learn two or three dishes, and no matter how bad she is, she must also understand the basics of cooking.

——I felt like I was in the kitchen today, and I lost all the halo of being a master in my life.

After lunch, it was time for Cheng Youyou to go to the airport.

Luo Zijin wanted to send her off, but in the end he could only walk to the door of the villa, and depressedly pressed her against the door panel of the entrance door and kissed her over and over again. Later, Cheng Youyou almost thought that this big brother Luo had given up on the kitchen. The idea of ​​doing nefarious activities, instead, the more terrifying one is by the door.

Panting, she pushed Luo Zijin with a red face:

"At the same table...I'm going to be late..."

If you don't go out again, you really won't be able to catch the plane.

Luo Zijin saw the watery light in her eyes, so he had no choice but to stop regretfully, and helped her straighten her hair and clothes, and said in a slow voice:

"Be careful on the road, give me a call at the airport, and remember to tell me when you get home."

She never knew that she would be so verbose before, as if she was not in love with another adult of similar age, but a three-year-old child who needed to be led wherever she went.

Cheng Youyou nodded, said hello, thought for a while, stood on tiptoe and kissed Luo Zijin's forehead, and promised earnestly:

"I will miss you."

I really want that kind of thing.

After hearing her words, Luo Zijin finally had a little smile in his eyes, and replied, "En."

……

08:30 in the evening.

Cheng Youyou, who was picked up by Dad Cheng from Fengcheng Airport to Meicheng's home, walked into the house and before she had time to put down her luggage, she smelled the smell coming from the kitchen. She put down her keys and mobile phone on the shoe cabinet in surprise and went straight there:

"Mom, I smell braised lion's head!"

Jiang Yan turned around with a smile on her face in the kitchen, still holding a spatula in her hand, looked at her helplessly and said:

"You dog's nose is getting better and better."

Cheng Youyou glanced in the direction of the pot with a smile, and waited happily for the meal to start. She was in a good mood this time and still chose to praise the skirt Jiang Yan was wearing before walking out of the kitchen to the living room.

Cheng Jin, who was busy with the purchasing business all year round, was still looking down at his mobile phone. When he saw her coming, he raised his head to say hello, and Cheng Youyou took care of her recent purchasing business.

"It's okay, it's better than before, by the way, I have something to ask you."

At that time, Cheng Youyou lay down on the sofa in the living room very relaxedly, feeling that she was back in the familiar air, and she moved lazily without wanting to move.

Hearing Cheng Jin's words, she turned her head and motioned for her to speak.

At this moment, a familiar meow came from the side.

Big Meow, who was lying on the side of the sofa with smooth hair, saw the return of the shit shoveler, jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the armrest of the sofa, and stared at Cheng Youyou, her big jewel-like eyes somehow radiated A strange message of danger.

Cheng Youyou and Da Miao looked at each other for two seconds, blinked, and heard Cheng Jin next to him say:

"Ask me to help update Weibo, and ask me to help raise your cat. Do you still want your cat?"

Cheng Youyou still looked at Da Miao, but nodded quickly, and replied: "I want it."

The main reason was that he wandered around with Xie Tiao, and it was inconvenient to bring a pet with him when he went out, so he entrusted it to Cheng Jin.

Da Miao seemed to understand her words, and looked at Cheng Youyou's big eyes with a bit of disdain, as if saying:

Shit shovel, you have the ability to leave me behind, so don't beg me to go back with you now.

The eyes were quite in place, and even the face was raised proudly. After making sure that Cheng Youyou understood his expression, the puppet cat flicked its tail and jumped off the sofa without looking back.

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Wait, I think I might lose my cat.

So she quickly got up from the sofa, chased after her to coax her master, and she followed Da Miao wherever she went, babbling beside her quite flatteringly:

"Listen to my explanation. I love you very much. I really didn't mean to keep you here. Meow, take a look at me."

"Boss, let me know the taste of the latest canned food? Let me know about the latest climbing frame? Do you like this basin?"

……

Cheng Youyou unilaterally coaxed her for a long time, and took the initiative to promise a series of treaties that would 'forfeit power and humiliate the country', but in return, the big cat lying in the nest still looked indifferent.

When she kissed her on the head, he pushed her away angrily with his meat pad, with four large characters written all over his face:

"Don't beat me up"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

This can be said to be very sad.

She sighed deeply for herself in her heart, and continued in a self-defeating manner: "I promise to take you with me next time I go out, what do you think of this?"

The snow-white puppet cat lying in the nest turned its head quietly, flicked its beautiful big tail, and moved it from left to right, as if asking her:

Are you serious?

Cheng Youyou: "..."

It was agreed that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they are not allowed to become elites?

But after coaxing for so long, I didn't get a look in exchange. Now I was finally looked at, no matter what, I had to fulfill my promise, Cheng Youyou gritted her teeth, nodded and said:

"real."

After that, she tried to reach out to smooth the big cat's fur again. This time, she only saw it occasionally flicked its tail, and didn't push her impatiently anymore. She didn't even avoid her hand boldly touching her head.

He just squinted his eyes and looked at her with an expression of 'since you apologized sincerely, then I will forgive you mercifully'.

It can be said to be very reluctant.

Cheng Youyou comforted it for a long time, and heard Cheng's father yell in the living room: "Dinner is ready, Yoyo, Xiaojin, wash your hands and eat."

The contented Cheng Youyou raised her head and said, "Come right away."

……

Five minutes later, after washing her hands and sitting at the fragrant dining table with chopsticks, Cheng Youyou looked at the plate of bright braised lion's head, smelled the fragrance, and a thought flashed through her mind.

It seems that I forgot something, hey, what is it?

Cheng Dali picked up the chopsticks on the opposite side, saw that she was staring at the plate and was not in a hurry to move the chopsticks, so he asked with a smile:

"What? You haven't been home for so long, and you have learned to be polite to your father?"

Cheng Youyou quickly shook his head, put the matter behind him, and stretched out his chopsticks towards the dish of lion's head that he had coveted for a long time.

The meatballs are chopped to be quite fat and thin. In the meatballs that are seven points thin and three points fat, you can vaguely see shredded mushrooms, carrots, and catkins. They are drizzled with a mellow and thick soup. There are four meatballs in a white porcelain basin. The lion's head, which is only slightly smaller than a fist, is covered with a few sea greens in the middle, soaked in the thick juice of the bottom layer, which looks very attractive.

Use a spoon to dig out a little meat filling from one of them and put it in a bowl, and soon there is a dark mark on the snow-white rice where the bottom of the spoon touched the soup.

This dish is a carnivore's rave.

Cheng Youyou picked up the spoon and put the minced meat into her mouth. The delicious minced meat was not chopped finely, because if it was too thin, it would be too firm, and the taste of the soup would not be easily absorbed into it.

Bite down, the mushrooms in the meat enhance the umami taste to the extreme, and the cumin seeds bring a little bit of sweetness. When biting into the meat filling, the cumin seeds are bitten between the teeth like a pleasant surprise When it comes to the meat stuffing, stretch it out.

The faint crisp taste relieves the greasiness of the meat well, and the remaining Shanghai greens in the pot also have this effect.

Cheng Youyou finished a lion's head with rice contentedly, and only tasted a few mouthfuls of other dishes. When she put down her chopsticks, she realized that she had eaten too seriously before. Both her parents and Cheng Jin looked at her with a look of hesitation And stop the look.

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The lion head is a work jointly completed by Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother. Obviously, she did not expect her to be so face-saving. The couple were quiet for a long time, and they were about to ask something. Cheng Jin, who was next to them, asked for them:

"Sister, I heard that you went out to study with 'God of Cookery' for a long time, shouldn't you have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas?"

Before Cheng Youyou had time to speak, she saw Jiang Yan on the opposite side showing a happy smile, and boasted quite proudly:

"It's because I eat a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas that I really miss the taste at home, right?"

Cheng Dali was a little worried, as if wondering whether his daughter had never seen good cooking skills.

Cheng Youyou: "..."

No, you listen to my explanation.

"I'm just hungry, and I haven't eaten this dish for a long time." Cheng Youyou replied very honestly.

It is not uncommon to find faults, for example, the steaming time seems to be a little too much.

Jiang Yan and Cheng Jin: "Oh."

Father Cheng finally showed a little relief on his face, and asked along the way:

"What have you learned from your master?"

Cheng Youyou blinked and told everything that happened during this period. The family had a dinner until ten o'clock before the survey ended.

Cheng Jin hiccupped and walked under the table, stroking his full stomach, and murmuring to himself in confusion:

"Strange, why can I fill myself up so much just by listening to God of Cookery cook? I haven't tasted it yet?"

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother also listened for a long time, and Cheng Dali found out that Xie Tiao was quite capable, and he was quite satisfied with her experience of going out to play.

As for Jiang Yan, he frowned and showed a puzzled expression after thinking about it.

Cheng Youyou, who was full of food and drink, was very satisfied. She planned to play with her mobile phone for a while before going to wash up and go to bed. After walking around the living room, she remembered that she put her mobile phone on the shoe cabinet when she came back.

When I picked it up, I saw more than a dozen missed calls on the phone that had been switched to silent mode, all neatly from the same person:

"Deskmate".

Cheng Youyou belatedly remembered what he had promised in the villa when he left.

It felt like the invisible antenna above his head was shaking wildly with fright.

It's over, it's over, I forgot to mention the fact that I'm home.

Cheng Xiaobaitu nervously entered the room with his mobile phone, stood by the window sill and called back.

After two rings, Luo Zijin quickly picked it up, and a soft voice sounded over there: "Are you home?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, her turquoise hair brushed her shoulders, and a small part of her seaweed-like long hair fell in front of her.

"En." She replied shortly, thinking that Luo Zijin didn't care about the fact that she missed more than a dozen calls, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the next second she heard the other party ask:

"The plane was delayed?"

Cheng Youyou pinched the phone and opened her mouth, not daring to lie, so she could only reply in a low voice with a guilty conscience: "...No."

Luo Zijin continued to raise questions:

"Is there a traffic jam on the way home?"

The highway from Fengcheng to Meicheng only takes half an hour. Although it is true that there will be traffic jams around the 23th of the new year, it is only the [-]rd of the new year at this time, and traffic jams are absolutely impossible.

Cheng Youyou continued to reply: "No..."

She was sincere, and after answering this question very obediently, she said the next sentence first:

"I made a mistake at the same table. When I got home, I threw my phone aside and forgot to read the news. It made you worry."

Luo Zijin rubbed her forehead on the phone. Although she probably guessed the reason, she found that she hadn't answered the phone all the time. It must be a lie to say that she wasn't worried at all.

But Cheng Youyou was always able to catch her emotional changes in time, and let her little bit of unhappiness just pop up, and smoothed her out a little bit like a smooth hair.

I can't get angry with such a cute object at all.

Luo Zijin felt that his heart was getting softer and softer. After a long time, he could only say on the phone:

"Remember next time."

Cheng Youyou nodded quickly, and when she was extremely guilty, no matter what Luo Zijin said, she would agree without hesitation.

Luo Zijin was still about to say something, when suddenly there was a knock on Cheng Youyou's door.

She said in time: "At the same table, wait."

Moving the phone away from the ear a little, Cheng Youyou said 'come in' to the person outside the door, and found that it was her mother who opened the door and poked her head in to see her.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Cheng Youyou looked at her suspiciously, reckoning that she would not have a long chat with Luo Zijin about her coming to find him, and he was reluctant to hang up the phone with Luo Zijin, so he could only dig out an old earphone from the side drawer and plug it in. Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Yan all the time, indicating that she could speak directly.

Jiang Yan saw her plugging in the earphones, only half of her ear was plugged, thinking she was listening to a song, so she asked first:

"Yuyou, aren't you busy right now?"

Cheng Youyou shook his head, Luo Zijin on the phone didn't continue talking, but just listened to the movement on her side with bated breath, picked up the book he was reading from the table next to him, sat down at the table, and went on The next part casually continued to look down.

Jiang Yan was relieved, closed the door behind her back, looked around in her room, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Yuyou, you've been out for a long time."

After Jiang Yan sat down, she said this to Cheng Youyou who was standing by the window sill.

That earnest tone gave Cheng Youyou an instant bad feeling, but that feeling escaped so fast that she didn't even catch it.

So she missed the best chance to hang up the phone.

Cheng Youyou nodded vaguely, not quite understanding what her mother was going to do.

Seeing her nodding, Jiang Yan gave a meaningful 'oh~', paused, and decided to go straight to the point:

"Look, you are already 25 now, Yoyo—"

Cheng Youyou: ...Okay, Mom, I know what you're going to say.

She cleared her throat, and reflexively covered the part of the earphone that received the sound, but Jiang Yan thought she was just nervous, so she didn't pay attention to her movements at all.

He even went on to say:

"Of course, your father and I didn't intend to urge you to do anything. My mother just wanted to ask, is there any young man you like when you go out this time?"

"Your dad and I think so. You see, your career is pretty good now. It is absolutely no problem to support yourself as an anchor. We also support your career very much, but you are also at the age where you want to start a family. Yes. Bar?"

Cheng Youyou tried to interrupt: "Mom—"

But Jiang Yan was unmoved at all: "Mom also knows that you don't have much interest in the young man here in Meicheng. Fengcheng saw that you stayed for a long time and there was no movement, so you have been to many places this trip. , don't you have any emotional news to tell mom?"

Cheng Youyou listened to the long list in a daze, but never found a chance to interrupt.

Finally, when her mother stopped and allowed her to speak, Cheng Youyou didn't know where to start to answer.

Luo Zijin laughed lightly on the other end, and slowly answered for her:

"No boy, please ask my mother-in-law if Miss Sister is okay?"

Cheng Youyou wanted her not to make trouble, so she opened her mouth, and under Jiang Yan's expectant gaze, she could only yell helplessly in the end:

"Mom~"

"Hey! Mom is here, so do you like it or not?"

Cheng Youyou was choked for a moment, and when she felt that she was about to come out, she suddenly heard Jiang Yan continue:

"Okay, mom knows you haven't, if you have, you would have told us a long time ago."

Cheng Youyou: ...? ? ?

"Wait, Mom, listen to me..." She weakly tried to reason with Jiang Yan, but she was interrupted just as she spoke.

"So, recently your father has a friend who owns a restaurant in the capital and his son just returned to Fengcheng. Since you haven't thought about it yet, mother will make some plans for you. Check the time tomorrow and meet him at noon. Have a meal, okay?"

"Of course, I don't mean that you have to be together, just for the sake of your parents, go to have a meal, if the temperament is compatible, maybe you can make friends, and you will go together in the future, you are the 'God of Cookery' His apprentice, he is also like this, you can talk quite well, do you think this is okay?"

Jiang Yan's ability to advance and retreat freely, blocked all Cheng Youyou's rejection words in two or three strokes, which made Cheng Youyou feel inexplicable in his head.

At this moment, I heard the cold voice in the earphone repeat faintly:

"You are the apprentice of 'God of Cookery', and he is the heir of the restaurant, so we can get along quite well, right?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Cheng Youyou: shivering.jpg

I will give you red envelopes, and when I come back, I will code yesterday’s thank you words together, and today I invite yesterday’s Master Xie to come over again:

Finally finished thanking, Xie Tie let out a breath, stood in front of the stage and said to you:

I, God of Cookery, make money