Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Those who buy apples are more likely to buy flowers.

After all, more than 50 roses are only 99 yuan, and the price is extremely cheap.

"Boss Shen, I now know why you don't play activities on the website." Lao Meng acted as if I knew.

Because advertising is too expensive.

Silence knew that the other party had misunderstood.

After a while, a few more people came, Shen Mo quickly put down the flowers in his hand and came forward to say hello.

"Director Chen, why are you here?"

Chen Hang looked at the flowers and apples all around.

"I heard that you are doing an event, so I'll come over to support you."

Except for some occasions, most of them are women and girls who like flowers. A few girls who came with Chen Hang ran up and asked with flowers.

"how much……"

"As long as 99..."

"Wow"

……

"What's the matter, does Mr. Chen still want to buy flowers for others?"

Chen Hang looked at the young man's red nose, he looked like an immature college student, the red clothes reflected his white and tender face, more eye-catching than flowers...

"I have someone I want to send..."

This wave ended, and another group of people came.

Silence knew about He Qian's arrival in advance, but He Qian didn't expect to see such a scene...

Full of breath of life...

"you……"

Shen Mo shook the dew stained on his hands, and stuffed a bouquet of flowers over.

"Master He, hurry up and buy a bouquet of flowers."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Li Na who turned her head and didn't know what she was looking for.

"Sister Na, come here, if you want flowers, I'll send you a bouquet, oh, no, in the store, you can take whatever you like."

The girls around looked over enviously...

Li Na turned her head to look at the flowers on the tablecloth, took a bouquet, and paid for it...

None of these people are in need of money, they were originally ordered to arrange staff for the Shen Mo community... Now a group of elders came and bought a bouquet of flowers to go back.

Mo Mo quickly trotted over: "Come, come, I'll get you an apple each, and you'll be safe after eating."

He Qian stared blankly at the box of apples that the young man stuffed into his hand.

Peace and safety...

The melancholy young man smiles like a blooming flower...

.........

After a tiring day, it is finally over.

Shen Mo and Lao Meng walked upstairs carrying things in large and small bags.

After getting out of the elevator, he carried his things and put them on the cabinet at the door.

"Lao Meng, you haven't been to my new home yet... Thank you for your hard work today..."

"No hard work, today is all thanks to you, Boss Shen, it's too amazing to say... so many apples are sold out..."

"Hahaha, is it for sale? Isn't it a gift? By the way, I should leave one for you... Or buy a bag for you to take away after eating..."

"No, no, Xiao Shen, you haven't eaten it yourself... Speaking of which, Xiao Shen, do you like apples?"

"do not like."

"I still have to eat one on Christmas Eve, safe and sound..."

"Oh, how old am I, and I'm not a child..."

The door swung open.

Silence took off his shoes at the entrance.

"Come in, Lao Meng, next time you can come and play more often, I don't have any women here, I live alone recently..."

"Yi? Xiao Shen," Lao Meng walked behind and brought things in. "You have a big apple at home." Lao Meng is a straightforward person, and he said it when he saw it. After looking at apples for a day, he still opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw such a big one.

Shen Mo looked up, and on the transparent coffee table stood an... apple as big as his two fists.

Those who can come in...

Before Silence had any extra thoughts, a "da da da" sound suddenly came from the house.

Lao Meng had just carried his things to the kitchen, and was a little surprised to hear the sound.

"Xiao Shen, is there anyone else in your family?"

Go upstairs and open the door.

As soon as the door is opened, you come face to face with the people inside.

This time, Shen Mo clearly saw embarrassment and a trace of panic on Jiang Lingling's face.

Jiang Lingling really didn't expect the other party to come back so soon. He originally wanted to go out before the other party came back. He didn't expect this kind of bag to be so fragile. Just as he was about to leave, the bag broke, and the bag full of apples fell out...Here The apples all over the ground had just been picked... people came in.

Silence looked at the huge apples all over the ground, one by one...

Red and crisp...

Before Shen Mo could speak, he was stuffed with a bag of apples.

"Give you."

The man covered his face with one hand, and said as he walked out: "I don't know much about the festivals here. It is said that if you eat apples today, you will be safe."

Shen Mo looked at the apple in his arms with a complex expression.

Seeing the man walking downstairs, he hurriedly followed him.

Looking at the closed door, he seemed to understand something...

If Coffin Face is embarrassed, he will be even more embarrassed. In order to avoid the suffocation of the air, Mo Mo hurriedly said: "Coffin Face, since you are here. Let's cook more tonight, what do you want to eat?"

As soon as Lao Meng lifted the meat bag from the door and saw the man appearing, his hands and feet froze, and he suddenly didn't know where to put the things in his hands.

Lao Meng knew that Boss Shen's friends were not ordinary people, but he was the only one named Jiang Lingbi who frightened him the most.

The coffin face didn't even sit on the dining stool out of the corner of the eye, Mo Mo quickly gestured to Lao Meng.

Open and close silently: go, you go inside and wash first...

"Coffin, coffin face, what do you want to eat? Me, I'll make it for you." I don't know where the coffin face has been eaten for so many days.

After speaking silently, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Jiang Lingling raised his head and looked at the two of them huddled in the kitchen with the sound of "crashing" water, wondering what he was thinking.

The meat and vegetables that were brought into the kitchen were all taken out. Meng Ze became more and more flustered as he picked the celery, his forehead was already dripping with sweat unconsciously... The dining table... had a pair of eyes staring at him...

It was too scary to look at.

Silence also saw Lao Meng's nervousness, watching the other party pick off the stalks of celery and leave the leaves behind, and then drove him out of the kitchen.

"Old Meng, I remember the coffee table is a bit messy, please help me tidy it up..."

"Hey, good, good." Lao Meng ran out of the kitchen without even wiping his hands clean.

With the sound of rushing water, Shen Mo put down the kitchen knife to wash the vegetables.

Bright lights dimmed.

turn back,

I don't know when coffin face came in.

Jiang Lingling looked at the dishes on a chopping board...

Shen Mo asked strangely: "Can you cook?"

No, he won't, but it doesn't prevent him from learning, and he is better at knife skills than adjusting the flavor and watching the cooking time.

Ever since, Silence saw the man pick up the kitchen knife and didn't cut much, even the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the cutting board was very soft. A row of cucumbers, finely chopped millet peppers, and slices of onions were all done.

It's just that the naked eye can see the size of these dishes at a glance, they are exactly the same replicas...

Human hands are like machines.

Shen Mo didn't hesitate to praise himself, "It's amazing."

The man turned his head and saw the astonishment in the other's eyes, felt a little proud in his heart, and stretched out his hand to take the young man's hand out of the water.

The order was cooked in the cooking pot. "Look over there, I'll come over here."

Mo Mo looked at the coffin face reaching out to wash the vegetables, which was far from what he imagined... for a moment he was stunned.

In the consciousness of all of them, the coffin face will be more positive and express opinions except for big things. Besides, except for the things in the strange world, the coffin face has no desire for anything, such as eating, sleeping, playing, and using. It also gave them a kind of inertia to look for the face of the coffin at a critical moment.

But such a person...

The man's movements in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up were so precise that there was no mistake, and the upper half of his exposed arm was so tight and pale that a few blue veins appeared. "I used to cook too."

I was silent for a moment.

Coffin turned his head and smiled.

He lowered his voice: "The age is different. Where did I have these things at that time, I cut wood and made fire by myself. If it is more troublesome in the wild, there may even be a situation where there is no fire... So now generally speaking, most of them Still very happy..."

Shen Mo nodded while hugging the man's coat.

After a while, no matter whether it was on the plate or on the chopping board, there were all neatly cut ingredients, not to mention cooking the vegetables in the pot, even after they were fished out, they were put on the plate by the man, and then served on the table. , was done by a man, and later he didn't even have to handle the spoon, because the big dish at night was hot pot, Shen Mo stood aside because of the height difference, and walked around with the other party with small steps.

In the end, he hugged the other party's coat and looked up at the man bringing out the dishes from the kitchen and putting them on the table. This was the first time he saw the coffin face cooking. The mutton was cut into slices, and the large pieces of beef were hung on the table one by one. On the chopsticks, the vegetables are stacked in a pile and placed next to the boiling hot pot. The carrots are cut into cubes and sprinkled on the beef brisket and potatoes. The simple fried chicken tail and shrimp are separated from the shell and meat. It is complete but simple and can be used directly with chopsticks. A piece of roasted pumpkin A piece is surrounded by a circle.Not stingy to support: "It's amazing."

Jiang Lingling washed his hands and wiped off the water, "Sit down and eat."

Shen Mo craned his neck and glanced outside the kitchen.

Lao Meng has already started mopping the floor with a mop...

In the past, I greeted Lao Meng for dinner.

Needless to say, when Lao Meng saw this table of artworks, he was so shocked that he didn't know where to start eating his chopsticks.

We agreed to have a light meal, half for fun and half for food...

Jiang Lingling picked out cooked meat and vegetables and put them in the young man's bowl.

"eat more."

After eating this meal, Lao Meng hurriedly packed up and left.

After the silence subsided, he rubbed his full stomach and walked towards the living room, looking at the man sitting on the sofa.

Then he asked, "Brother Jiang, are you going to leave recently?"

Jiang Lingling looked up at the young man, his red lips were so thin that they were drawn into a line, his slender eyelashes fluttered into two shadows, his voice trembled, it seemed that he had frightened the young man just now...but...

As soon as a man stands up, he will feel oppressive, especially when he is still walking towards you.

"Do you want me to stay or go?"

Silence couldn't help but took a few steps back.

Seeing that the young man was about to lean against the wall, Jiang Lingling didn't remind him. He stretched out his hand when there was no way out, and his white skin trembled from the light touch of his cold fingertips.

Obviously now... still... I feel nervous when I get along with him...

The man dropped his hands and turned around.

When Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and came downstairs, there was no one downstairs. He thought Jiang Lingbi had left.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart.

A person's loneliness?Or the complex emotions towards Jiang Lingbi?Or just habitually rely on each other?

Silently sat on the bed for half a night holding the quilt in his arms.

I was thinking of a way, but maybe I was really full, and the air conditioner was blowing against me, especially when the work was done, I fell asleep as soon as I relaxed.

Jiang Lingling had really planned to leave at first, thinking that he could stay where the other party couldn't see, but before he hesitated to open the door, he heard a low, indistinct voice from the next room...