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All the students who came to class left, Bai Juyi closed the door before going to the kitchen.

"Is there still class in the evening?" Zhan Mu followed her to help in the kitchen.

"Well, classes start at eight o'clock, so I can only cook some simple dishes tonight." Bai Juyi said as he took off the apron hanging behind the door.

"In this way, Teacher Bai is also good at complicated dishes?" Zhan Mu pulled the chair by the dining table and sat down, and looked at Bai Juyi with a smile on his cheek.

Zhan Mu found this apron the last time he came here. It is a very common style with a red and white checkered pattern, and his part-time worker also has one.But the same apron has completely different effects when worn on an aunt's body and on a white orange dress.

"Teacher Bai looks really... tsk." Zhan Mu's eyes were fixed on Bai Juyi, who was wearing a vest. After putting on the apron, there was an illusion that he was not wearing any clothes underneath. , Zhan Mu looked at it, feeling dry mouth for a while.

Bai Juyi turned to look at her, and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean? Praise?"

"It must be a compliment." Zhan Mu turned his head and looked at her with a smile, his peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, three parts romantic and seven parts evil.

Bai Juyi froze for a moment, then calmly turned back to turn on the tap to wash the iron pot, but a thin layer of red sneaked up on the tips of her ears.

Zhan Mu crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and carefully outlined the back of Bai Orange Yi with his eyes.

The words that Xi Shi is in the eyes of the beholder are absolutely correct. Zhan Muguang can see the back of Bai Juyi fascinated, and finds her busy appearance very charming. Several times, he almost couldn't help but want to go over and hug her from behind. Fortunately, his reason was still there, and he did not act rashly in the end.

Bai Juyi said that he didn't have time to make complicated ones, so he could only make some simple ones. It's not polite. There were only three dishes on the table, stir-fried okra with mushrooms, braised bamboo shoots in oil and shredded hot and sour lotus root, and a large dish. Bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

Zhan Mu picked up the chopsticks to pick and choose, and sighed deliberately: "It seems that I am not Mr. Bai's distinguished guest. Is this feeding the little white rabbit? They are all vegetarian."

"The little white rabbit eats green grass." Bai Juyi filled Zhan Mu with half a bowl of rice.

"What kind of rice is this? Why is there still wheat in it?" Zhan Mu poked rice grains with the tip of his chopsticks.

"That's brown rice, which can improve the body's immunity and is good for the body." After thinking about it, he added, "It also has the effect of stopping diarrhea and strengthening the spleen."

Zhan Mu looked at Bai Juyi with a smile: "Teacher Bai is so kind to me, even taking care of my stomach."

Bai Juyi glanced at her, buried her head in her meal, and didn't speak.

Zhan Mu took a bit of shredded lotus root to taste, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Teacher Bai is really a good wife and mother."

"You said this sentence last time." Bai Juyi reminded her.

"This time I want to emphasize it." Zhan Mu picked up another bamboo shoot with chopsticks, and laughed while eating, "The food made by Mr. Bai is very suitable for my appetite."

"Then eat more."

"It would be great if I could eat every meal." Zhan Mu glanced at Bai Orange Yi, his eyes rippling.

As soon as Bai Juyi raised her eyes, she met Zhan Mu's gaze. She slightly bent the corners of her mouth, and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Zhan can come every day if he has time, but I only cook vegetarian dishes."

"Huh?" Zhan Mu was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the first half of the sentence, but felt strange when he heard the second half, "Why do you only cook vegetarian dishes?"

"Young Master Zhan doesn't like vegetarian dishes?" Bai Juyi asked.

"I don't like it. I usually eat meat." Zhan Mu's picky eating habit is actually a common problem of most people. Few of her friends really like vegetables.

"So you can only eat vegetarian dishes when you come to my place." Bai Juyi lowered his head and slowly picked up the rice.

Zhan Mu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Teacher Bai just let me know if he doesn't want me to come, and if he knows what I don't like to eat, he can do it, and he won't bully people like this."

Bai Juyi looked up at her, but didn't speak to her.

Zhan Mu picked another chopstick of bamboo shoots and put them into his mouth, chewing, he suddenly realized.

"Actually, it's not that I don't eat vegetables at all, it's just that I don't eat them if they're not delicious." Zhan Mu looked at the white orange clothes with a smile, and a warm current flowed through his heart.Bai Juyi is concerned about her health, too much partial eclipse is not good for her health, only a combination of meat and vegetables can provide a balanced nutrition.Thinking of this, Zhan Mu couldn't help laughing again: "Having dinner with Mr. Bai will surely make you live a long life."

Baiju paused for a while in the action of pinching the vegetables, and then for some reason, he failed to pick up the vegetables after several times.

Zhan Mu was very happy to help her. First, he picked up a chopstick of shredded lotus root for her, and then picked up some mushrooms and okra.

"Mr. Bai, what's wrong with you?" Zhan Mu didn't know if it was because of the lighting, but Zhan Mu always felt that Bai Juyi's face was a little pale.

"What's wrong?" Bai Juyi raised his head and smiled at Zhan Mu, his expression as usual.

Zhan Mu was puzzled and felt that there was something wrong with Bai Juyi, but the other party showed no flaws, so she could only pretend to be confused, shrugged and said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask Teacher Bai if he is more used to using knives and forks?"

"Really." Bai Juyi smiled, "I basically ate Western food during my years of studying abroad." Although there is a Chinese restaurant in the school, the Chinese food they make is not delicious at all.

"My father is very strict with my education. For example, if I hold chopsticks in the wrong posture, I will not be allowed to eat." Zhan Mu recalled the scene of being hungry at that time, shaking his head and laughing, "When I first learned to hold chopsticks, I almost Not starved to death."

"Didn't your mother secretly send you food in the middle of the night?" Bai Juyi laughed.

"You guessed it all." Zhan Mu also smiled, "But she only gave me dry food, which were chocolates and biscuits. During that time, my dad was very puzzled, why did I gain weight without eating?"

Bai Juyi was overjoyed, smiling so much that her brows and eyes curled down.

Zhan Mu stared at her smiling face, full of joy.She just loves to see Bai Orange Yi smiling, Bai Orange Yi is usually too cool, her eyes are often tired, and occasionally there will be a feeling of heaviness beyond her age, as if there is some knot in her heart that cannot be untied. When Zhan Mu wanted to investigate, the other party returned to his indifferent posture, making it impossible to ask.

"So my posture with chopsticks is absolutely standard now." Zhan Mu picked up a chopstick and put shredded lotus root in the bowl of Baijuyi.

Bai Juyi smiled and said, "Thank you."

"If Mr. Bai is not used to chopsticks, I can pick up vegetables for Mr. Bai." Zhan Mu looked at the white orange clothes, and his lacquered peach eyes were filled with a warm smile, "I am happy to serve Mr. Bai .”

Bai Juyi was stunned, lowered his head to take a bite of his meal, his long eyelashes flickered, like two small brushes, Zhan Mu felt as if the tip of his heart had been gently brushed by those two small brushes, and it was extremely itchy .

"Then Master Zhan, eat all these dishes."

"what?"

"Serve me, I usually don't leave food overnight."

Zhan Mu glanced at the few dishes on the table. The portions were actually small, and she could really finish them: "Mr. Bai, have you ever heard of the term hit-me-shoulder?"

"How could you not have heard of it?" Bai Juyi smiled.

"The feeling Teacher Bai gave me..." Zhan Mu thought about his choice of words, "It's like we've known each other for many years." Zhan Mu's mother is from the south, and the whole family is influenced by her. Thinking that the dishes made by Bai Juyi actually have that kind of taste.

"Maybe we have known each other for many years." Bai Juyi said with a faint smile.

Zhan Mu blinked and asked jokingly, "In the last life?" For some reason, she suddenly remembered the lottery she had obtained in Linyin Temple.

The old monk said that she and a person have a relationship of three lives and three lives.

Zhan Mu stared fixedly at Bai Orange Yi, that person, could it be you?

"Maybe." Bai Juyi also blinked at Zhan Mu, his dark eyes filled with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Zhan Shao: "Ms. Bai, have you ever heard of the term hit-like friendship?"

Xiao Baiju: "I've only heard of love at first sight."

Young Master Zhan: "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Xiao Baiju: "I didn't say it was with you."

Young Master Zhan: "Oh?!"