The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

Zhou Quan didn't know how he fell asleep that night, nor did he know when Fa Xiao returned to bed.

If he didn't wake up the next morning and feel the warmth of the next door, he would wonder if the other party never came back last night.

During the breakfast, Zhou Quan, who always liked to joke, was rarely silent, and he didn't know what he was awkward about?

But now whenever he sees Fa Xiao's handsome face, he can't help but think of the other party's slender figure, strong muscles and the temperature that bounced in his hands last night...

Zhouquan, who was still hot on his face, hurriedly lowered his head, and raised his bowl to block himself.

Oh my god, he was actually fantasizing about his childhood, would he be beaten to death if Brother Baozhen found out?

Sneaking a few glances at the protruding biceps on the opponent's arm, and looking at his white arm, Zhou Quan instantly suppressed all delusions.

What are you thinking?Life matters! ! !

Because there were still a lot of leftovers from yesterday's 'birthday banquet', so Chef Bao didn't do much more this morning, but just stewed a pot of rice as the staple food.

Zhou Quan lowered his head to pick up the rice grains in his bowl, looked at the pot of Buddha Jumping Wall not far away with one third left, thinking about the embarrassment of last night, it was simply embarrassing.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

When Zhou Quan looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already in a mess, Chef Bao who was opposite him suddenly asked.

"What?" Zhou Quan was holding his rice bowl in a daze with a dazed face.

His thoughts were too far away just now, and he wasn't at the dinner table at all, so he didn't know what to eat when he was writing novels.

Using chopsticks to order the can of Buddha Jumping Wall on the table, Chef Bao asked again: "There are still some left, don't you want to eat?"

"Well, I ate too much last night and went to bed too early. I don't feel hungry until now."

Chef Bao didn't say anything when he heard the words, and silently ate up the leftovers on the table.

After breakfast, Zhou Quan washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Bao Yan went back to his room.

A few minutes later, Chef Bao, who had a cigarette in his mouth but didn't light it, leaned against the kitchen door, quietly looking at the people in the kitchen without saying a word.

The hairs on Zhouquan's back stood up after being stared at by him, and he found that the feeling of being stared at this time was completely different from the past.

In the past, Chef Bao stared at him, just looking at him, his eyes were focused but peaceful.

But today he didn't know what happened, even with his back to Fa Xiao, Zhou Quan could feel the presumptuous sense of aggression in his gaze.

Did his non-embarrassing attitude this morning make the other party angry?

He didn't want to, but the messy things in his mind were always flying around, and the person he was thinking about was sitting opposite him.

Therefore, he didn't dare to look up at all, and he was already strong enough to finish the meal smoothly.

Just when Zhou Quan was stared at, sweating and at a loss, the person leaning on the door frame suddenly asked: "You are very uncomfortable now, are you particularly concerned about what happened last night? If you share a space with me If it's so embarrassing, then I can move out immediately."

The other party's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard in it. It was very different from the suppressed sex appeal last night.

Zhou Quan, who had already been stared at and was about to be hand in hand, turned around instantly when he heard the words, his eyes widened and he asked in disbelief: "You want to move out? Why? Is it not good to live here?"

At this moment, he had completely forgotten that Fa Xiao who was leaning against the door had a family of his own, an old ancestral house covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, and a room full of old-fashioned furniture.

He just felt that the other party should live here, sleep in his bed, and lie next to him to be reasonable.

Don't ask him why he thinks this way, it should be like this anyway.

Zhou Quan's incredible reaction obviously pleased the other party. Chef Bao lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. When he raised his eyes, the sense of urgency disappeared. The other party asked softly, "Since you don't want me to go, Why didn't you dare to look up at me this morning? You didn't eat any food and only ate half a bowl, believe it or not, you have to start singing empty city tricks before ten o'clock today?"

"Ahem, I just feel a little embarrassed?"

"What's embarrassing? Did you touch something that made you uncomfortable?"

"Of course not, don't get me wrong... I'm just..." I was embarrassed by the things I was thinking about in my head, but how can I express this sentence correctly?

While Zhou Quan was thinking hard, Chef Bao suddenly stood up straight and walked towards him, saying as he walked, "It shouldn't be, we've been seeing each other honestly for a long time, and it's not easy to wash each other's backs." It's not the first time, what's so embarrassing?"

Children in the village are not so particular, especially boys.

In summer, the creek in front of the door is the place they most often go to escape the heat and play. When they want to take a bath, find a place to avoid people, build a small dam with stones, and take off their clothes to do whatever they want play in the water.

At that time, not only Zhouquan and Baoyan, but also boys of their age in the village came here in this way.

They also often accompany each other, go swimming and fish in the big river on the other side of the town, and even take a bath together by the way.

"But you didn't look like this at that time. You were clearly black and dry, tall and thin, not so strong, not so big..."

Chef Bao who came over with his arms folded seemed to be stunned and said, "Oh, it turns out that what you care about is the size, and I can't do anything about it."

As he spoke, Chef Bao walked over and glanced at the position above Zhouquan's thigh and below his navel several times in a row, and shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Feeling that he was being despised, Zhou Quan instantly frowned, jumped up and shouted: "Who needs your help? I am also very rich, and I didn't deliberately avoid you when changing clothes, let alone you haven't seen it."

Chef Bao squinted his eyes when he heard the words, as if reminiscing about it.

In my mind is Fa Xiao's delicate skin, smooth and gorgeous lines, slender waist and a pair of shallow and tender waist dimples when she lifted up her shirt.

Capital?Of course there are, not only are there, but they are very attractive, but it is good to know this kind of thing, and there is no need to say it.

The smiling Chef Bao didn't answer, and walked out of the kitchen directly, bypassing Faxiao.

Trembling all over after being sized up by the other party's meaningful eyes, Zhou Quan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

However, there are some things that a man can never admit defeat, so Zhouquan chased after him in a strong manner and asked in a low voice: "What's your attitude? Don't you believe what I say? Otherwise, stop and compare." alright."

Zhou Quan, who only cared about face in his mind, no longer knew what he was talking about.

Fortunately, Chef Bao didn't really stop to find a place to compare with him, and Zhou Quan's little embarrassment caused by his wild thoughts disappeared in an instant.

This somewhat chaotic morning ended like this. After Zhou Quan cleaned up the pots and pans, he locked the door and continued to the next door to play a guest role in the hall.

The employees who work here at Baojia Homestay have one day off every week. This is a benefit and of course it cannot be canceled casually.

The back kitchen and cleaning are fine. If the two waiters are missing, it will be too late to deliver the food.

Therefore, whenever the two waiter brothers were resting, Zhou Quan had to come out to replace them temporarily.

Zhou Quan didn't have any objection to this, but when he pushed open the quaint thick wooden door of Bao's old house today and saw a neat row of white teeth smiling inside, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Bao Erlong with a round head and round face almost tore his face from a bun to a siu mai because of a smile that was too bright.

But obviously this didn't affect his good mood, this guy came to Zhou Quan's side and began winking in a mean way.

Zhou Xin knew that this guy must be laughing at himself because of what happened last night. He hated himself for being confused in his heart, and actually called this guy to ask about the situation.

On the other hand, he was also a little annoyed that Erlong was a bully, obviously Brother Baoyan entered the yard before him, but this guy just bypassed him and came to play tricks on him.

However, before the smirking guy opened his mouth to speak, Chef Bao, who had changed into a chef's uniform, stretched out his hand from behind Bao Erlong, wrapped his arms around him, wrapped his elbows around his neck, and used a standard 'chokehold' 'Action, directly control the guy who laughed cheaply.

Bao Erlong, who was stuck in the neck, struggled vigorously, but Chef Bao's arm, which locked him, remained motionless like cast iron.

After waving it wildly a few times, Bao Erlong gave up resisting, anyway, the other party was just controlling him playfully.

He is very aware of Brother Bao's arm strength. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he could single-handedly subdue a roasted whole lamb, a young ram weighing more than 100 kilograms.

Now that more than ten years have passed, the strength must only increase but not decrease, so there is no need for unnecessary resistance.

It's normal for him to be a computer learner whose arms are not as strong as those who can hold a big spoon. There is no shame in losing to the opponent in this matter.

However, after Bao Erlong gave up his resistance, Chef Bao did not let him go.

Chef Bao said to Zhou Quan with his head between his fingers, "Zhou Zhou, the white porridge with base ingredients has been stewed on the stove, and the chicken and pork slices are also being marinated. When you are hungry, let me know. I will make raw porridge for you to eat."

After talking about these things, Chef Bao held Bao Erlong with a smile on his face, and the two of them came to the corner together, whispering together, I don't know what they were talking about.

Zhou Quan looked at those two people suspiciously, and stopped paying attention when he found that there was nothing unusual.

He was not full in the morning and now he is more interested in the ingredients in the kitchen. Brother Baoyan said that he would cook raw porridge for him later.

Zhou Quan, who put most of his energy on eating, didn't realize that there was a new wine jar in the corner of the old house kitchen where the pots and jars were placed.

The transparent glass wine jar can be half a meter high, and inside it is soaked with old white dry ginseng, medlar, hippocampus, deer antler, epimedium and other Chinese medicinal materials that have the effect of nourishing yin and nourishing yang.

The author has something to say: Zhou Quan jumped on his feet: what does that look mean, come and compare it if you don’t believe me! ! !

Chef Po: Compared to what?I don't dislike it.

Zhou Quan: ... Bah.