The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

That night, the people in Nanshan Restaurant didn't return after drinking one drink.

"Well……"

The alcoholic, who obviously couldn't drink much and wanted to hold on to the scene, lay on Yang Yuan's back in a daze, and groaned twice from time to time, his dizzy mind still hadn't forgotten his good subordinate, "Zhang Xiucai, hiccup... …Woolen cloth?"

"I asked Luluo to help him go back."

Yang Yuan didn't dislike the alcohol-smelling hiccup, he bumped Song Ruan's thigh with both hands, and sent him on his back to prevent him from slipping down.His tone was still somewhat resentful, "If you say you can't drink, just stop drinking. What kind of hero are you?"

This is all right, let me wait for so long to make up for nothing...

"belch."

Drunk, Song Ruan's face was flushed and his eyes wandered. He looked like a full-fledged alcoholic. He sighed and felt a little bit sad, "Tomorrow, hiccup, Zhang Xiucai won't be here."

Yang Yuan said absent-mindedly, "If you don't come, you won't come. Didn't you find a good accountant? I'll come tomorrow."

Song Ruan retorted softly, "That's not what I meant..."

"That's what you meant."

As Yang Yuan said, he pinched Song Ruan's butt restlessly with one hand, and when he heard a soft 'ouch' coming from his ear, he rubbed his fingers and snorted refreshedly, "Mr. , you are lying on top of me now, and you still want to tell me about other men... Are you testing yourself, or are you testing me?"

"Well."

That blow didn't hurt, it only made Song Ruan, who was in a dazed state, smell a little bit of dangerous information. Although the speed of his brain couldn't be compared with the normal state, he also vaguely understood one thing: the person behind him, I don't seem to like the word 'Zhang Scholar' very much.

He stretched out his hands and hooked Yang Yuan's neck, neither loose nor tight, just a distance where he could easily act like a baby.He buried his face in Yang Yuan's neck, feeling the heat coming through his hair, obeying his instincts and flatteringly branded a kiss on that warm skin.

Give me a kiss and you won't be angry.

He thought so vaguely, and even curled the corners of his lips a little triumphantly.

Yang Yuan, whose body temperature soared and became hotter after being kissed, "..."

Ah, the idiot.

When they came back at night, only Song Ruan's room had a light on, and the other rooms were pitch black.Luluo went to take care of Zhang Shusheng, who is also a master who obviously doesn't know how to drink, but still uses a bowl to dry, I'm afraid that girl will be too busy for a while.

Yang Yuan carefully helped Song Ruan onto the bed, fetched water, wet the handkerchief to wipe his face, made a bowl of hangover soup, and coaxed him to drink it obediently, so that the next day It won't be hard to get up.

Song Ruan frowned, he didn't like the taste of sober soup very much, he wanted to turn over and climb to the side of the bed, and spit out the strange soup, but Yang Yuan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, caught it with two fingers Shut up, "Oh!"

"Don't spit."

Yang Yuan looked at the 'duck mouth' and couldn't help smiling, "Be good, I'll give you a reward."

When Song Ruan heard this, she obediently swallowed the hangover soup that remained in her mouth, and tried to open her already sleepy eyes, with a questioning look in her eyes, "Uh-uh--"

What reward?

"So nice."

Yang Yuan let go of his hand, bent down and gently pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips.

The hangover soup tastes sour and sweet, and he made it with snow water from Buzhou Mountain. It not only refreshes the breath, but also smells sweet when kissed.

Sweet, he doesn't even want to leave.

Yang Yuan's breathing became heavier, and she couldn't help but leaned down and pressed on Song Ruan's body, holding those two soft lips.

The reward... I'll take it myself.

A window in the house was half open, and the night wind blew in, blowing the candlelight into smaller and smaller clusters of light.The candle was already half burned, and the candle tears fell on the candlestick and gradually solidified. The light in the room was dim, and the bed curtain, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, could barely be seen floating in the wind, faintly revealing the entanglement of the bed. two figures...

"Gluck cluck!!"

Before the sky was completely white, the big rooster with its long black feathers and bright red comb jumped onto the low wall, and began to sing heartily while spreading its wings slightly.

Song Ruan was woken up by this burst of clucking.

He didn't even fully open his eyes, he just felt that he slept in an extremely uncomfortable way last night, it was so crowded that he almost thought he was sleeping in a small wooden box.

In addition to the discomfort of being curled up for too long, he was also plagued by hangover headaches.

I should have known that I shouldn't drink so much...

He rubbed the center of his brows in depression, just about to turn over and get up to pour a glass of water, when suddenly a long, warm object appeared on his body——

Song Ruan: "!!"

He was still in shock, and just about to turn around to see what it was, suddenly there was a rustling sound in his ears, and then a warm person stuck to his back, maybe he was not awake, the voice was a bit nasal ,"you're awake?"

It was Yang Yuan's voice.

Song Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately realized, "Why are you on my bed!"

"what?"

Yang Yuan rubbed his eyes several times, but he still couldn't open them and gave up.He reached out and hugged Song Ruan into his arms, closed his eyes, touched and rubbed, and said nonsense, "You forgot? I carried you back yesterday, wiped your face and poured water for you, and cooked it for you." I ordered hangover soup, and after you drank it, you found it unpalatable, and you didn’t want to spit it out, so you just moaned and tugged on my sleeve to prevent me from leaving, as clingy as a pig.”

Song Ruan: "..."

No, this is no longer hangover soup, this is ecstasy soup!

And what kind of metaphor is it like a little pig!Has anyone said early in the morning that his boyfriend acted like a pig? ?

"Yes, it's me."

With eyes still closed, Yang Yuan pursed her lips and kissed Song Ruan's face in a messy way, finally found the position of her lips, and kissed her deeply, "Is little pig hungry? I'll cook for you if I'm hungry. meal."

"..."

Song Ruan couldn't say a word, pushed his face away indifferently, and said firmly, "No, I'm not hungry at all, I can't eat anymore because of nausea."

"Ah, that makes me sad."

Yang Yuan said he was sad, but in fact he stuck it even tighter. The hot, huge, female body slowly rubbed against Song Ruan's legs, "You are not hungry, I am hungry, and I am already hungry It's night."

"..."

They are both men, how could Song Ruan not understand what this means, what's more, Yang Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were burning like hell, just like a hungry lion ready to eat, blocking the only exit , staring at his delicious prey.

Song Ruan's heart beat a beat faster. In fact, he was not ready at all. After all, Mr. Song, who is an innocent little virgin, still thinks that falling in love should be done step by step and step by step-acquaintance, love, marriage, and finally. sex.

And not only did his mind fail to keep up with Yang Yuan's rhythm, his body was also completely unprepared!He doesn't know anything about pre-marital/sex/behaviour, in this respect he is as pure as a blank slate...

His mind became a mess of wool again, and he didn't know where to start to clean it up.

After not getting a reply from him for a long time, Yang Yuan spit out two words abruptly, "There are only three things."

"what?"

"Give you time to prepare."

Yang Yuan lowered his head slightly, bit Song Ruan's earlobe lightly, and heard the other party's gasp as he wished, "It's only three things, you still have two chances to reject me."

"take care of it."

He sighed leisurely, and while Song Ruan was still in a daze, he rolled over and got out of bed.

The silky bed curtain fluttered slightly with his movements, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly. Through the curtain, Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan put on his shoes and went back to his room.

As for what to do after returning...

Song Ruan thought for a while, rubbed his heels against the sheet, shrunk his body under the quilt, and covered his hot face.

·

Although Zhang Shusheng no longer went to Nanshan Restaurant, he still stayed at Song's house.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to move out. After all, he may no longer be a member of Nanshan Restaurant, and there is no reason to live here again. It just so happens that he has saved a little money, so he should find a village household to borrow. There is no problem.

Originally...he really planned to do so.

So instead of telling Song Ruan directly, he approached Song Yue in private.Who would have thought that once Big Brother Song heard that he was leaving and had not told my brother, he would definitely not be able to let him go, or else my brother would turn around and hold grudges against me?Tell Ruan Ruan, you can't hurt your brother's feelings for an outsider.

then……

Going around, the person Zhang Shusheng most wanted to hide was the second to know.

Zhang Shusheng looked at Song Ruan who came over after hearing the news, his face was very ashamed, "..."

Song Ruan sighed, but he didn't expect Zhang Shusheng to be thinking about moving away. He liked Zhang Shusheng very much, and even regarded him as a friend in his heart.If it was an ordinary person, he would move out as soon as he moved away, and he would not say a word.

"Xiu Cai, if you want to move out, I won't stop you."

As soon as Song Ruan came up, he made a move to retreat, and then changed the topic, "But you have to think about it, if you move out at this juncture, you have to pack up your things and find a new house. You stay with me After a few months, I earned a lot of money, but I can’t afford to buy a house here, right? Then you can only rent with others, what kind of good house can you rent at this price? Is it noisy around, and is the light good? You have to get along with others... Do the math yourself, how much time is wasted?"

In fact, Zhang Shusheng also knew that moving away at this time would not be conducive to his study, but he didn't want to continue to owe Mr. Song's favor, "Mr. Song, I can't repay you for your sincerity to me. It's just that I've lived here for so long. , I have licked a lot of trouble for you..."

"Our Song family has never been afraid of trouble."

Song Ruan persuaded him from another angle, "Furthermore, you don't have to bear any burdens, just treat it as my investment in you. In the past few months, you helped me with work, and I provided you with food and lodging." , This is a matter of course and is irrefutable. The situation is different now, you are a scholar and you want to go to Beijing to rush for the exam, I will provide you with food and lodging, and I will bet that you will be named on the gold list, and it will not be too late for you to repay me when the time comes."

Sure enough, Zhang Shusheng was a little moved by what he said, but he was still a little hesitant, "But if I lose my name..."

"It's only a month or so. If you fail the exam, come back and give me a part-time job for more than a month."

Song Ruan asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

If you take a step forward, Mr. Song will give him a title on the gold list; if you take a step back, Mr. Song will also leave a way for him to retreat.

"The shopkeeper's..."

Zhang Shusheng blurted out, his eyes slowly turned red, he sucked his nose vigorously, "When the sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, I will definitely bring you back the number one scholar!"

Song Ruan couldn't help laughing, "I'll wait."