By the time Su Song gets home, Song Cheng will have half cooked the meal.

Song Cheng heard the movement in the entrance, and came out of the kitchen with a spatula in one hand, "So fast? Are you not busy today?"

Su Song's eyes flickered, looked down at Song Cheng's neck and said, "I'm not busy today."

"My meal isn't ready yet, you go to the living room to sit down first." Song Cheng hurried back to the kitchen again.

Su Song took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his wrist, rolled up his clothes, walked to the kitchen door and said, "I'll help."

"Hey, say yes, I'll cook."

"I'll help."

"Farewell, you go to the living room to rest." Song Cheng thought of a reason to dispel Su Song's idea of ​​helping, and thought of the game, "By the way, didn't I promise to teach you how to play Interstellar Onmyoji? You first After the game is downloaded, we can start directly after we finish eating."

Su Song smiled obediently: "It's been done a long time ago." My daughter-in-law likes to play, so how could I not hurry up and study it.

"Then have you played?"

"I tried to play for a while, but I don't understand it very well." Su Song has been hard at games since he was a child.

Song Cheng continued with his kung fu: "It's okay, play more, and you'll get used to it after playing."

Su Song is very obsessed with the matter of "fighting", "I will play later, and I will help you first."

Song Cheng saw that Su Song was so persistent, and it happened that the fried escargot in the pot was almost ready, so he had no choice but to give up, and said helplessly: "You go and get me a plate, and then put this dish in the incubator, and then help me put this Deal with the shrimp."

"Okay." During Song Cheng's speech, Su Song had already handed the plate to Song Cheng, and then answered other things in one gulp.

Song Cheng put the snails on a plate and put them aside. Su Song consciously picked them up and put them into the incubator. There were already three vegetables in the box.

He subconsciously asked, "Have the two of us eaten so much?"

When asked this question, Song Cheng paused for a moment while he was working in an orderly manner, "It's okay, the main reason is that I eat a lot."

... I seem to have said something wrong again.

"Today, five dishes and one soup, make up six, six or six will go smoothly."

Because the Su Song prawns have not been processed well, we can’t make spicy prawns yet, so Song Cheng made the last soup first.

"..." Su Song looked at the prawns in the bucket, and then at Song Cheng's eyes, "What should I do with the prawns?"

Song Cheng: "...Huh?"

Song Cheng thought that Su Song would prepare breakfast for him every day, so he should be someone who could cook, but he didn't expect that he couldn't handle shrimp?

"The breakfast you usually make for me?" You didn't make it yourself, did you?

Su Song blinked, "I still know how to bake bread, don't I have an oven? As for the others... I bought them." Honestly.

"Okay." Song Cheng tilted his head with his hips akimbo, "I'll handle the shrimp, you just take out the vegetables in the incubator."

"I can learn if I don't know how to deal with it."

I will fight for you in the future.

"That's it, then you come here."

Song Cheng walked over to pick up the bucket containing the shrimp, put it in the sink, took the vegetable sink from the side, and poured the shrimp in the bucket into the sink.

"Listen well, no matter what we cook, we must wash the dishes first. It doesn't matter if you are dealing with shrimps. Washing is a must. You can tell by the way you are helpless with the bucket just now. Hardly any cooking."

While talking, turn on the faucet and wash the shrimp with clean water.

"I had already washed it when I bought it, but it will be cleaner after washing it several times."

After washing the prawns, Song Cheng picked up a prawn from the sink, "To deal with the prawns, first use scissors to cut off its long whiskers and the sharp horn on the head, and then use a toothpick to pierce the tissue connecting the head and body." .Then clean up the tissue and dirt inside the shrimp, pick out the shrimp thread, and wash it again, and the shrimp is done.”

"Do you understand?" Song Cheng demonstrated it to Su Song.

Su Song said: "It's so troublesome."

Song Cheng turned around, put his hands behind the cooking table, and said to Su Song: "Yes, otherwise, what do you think?"

Before Su Song could continue, Song Cheng turned back, and then finished the remaining shrimp one by one, and started to make spicy shrimp.

Su Song leaned against the table with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

You are still so powerful, you know everything I don't understand.

With the final dishes on the table, the meal is finally ready to begin.

Song Cheng doesn't like to drink, but he doesn't know if Su Song drinks or not, so when he buys juice, he buys a piece of beer and puts it in the refrigerator.

Before sitting down, Song Cheng asked, "Are you drinking?"

"No, don't you like drinking?"

Song Cheng looked at Su Song unexpectedly, "How do you know?"

"..." Quickly think of something to take with you, "You said that when we ate barbecue last time."

"Really?" Am I old?Why don't you have any impression?

"Since you don't drink alcohol, let's drink juice." Song Cheng filled a glass of juice for Su Song, and then filled it up for himself before sitting down, "Let's eat, you're welcome. Just order these few dishes. Ah, don't be disgusted."

"I don't mind it." Su Song picked up a snail and put it in Song Cheng's bowl.

Looking down, I saw a hand quickly pass through the line of sight, leaving only a momentary afterimage, and then there was an extra snail in the bowl.

"..."

"Thank you." Song Cheng decided to be polite.

He lowered his head to prepare to eat, and suddenly found that there was another peeled shrimp in the bowl.

Looking up at Su Song's table, he found the shell of the shrimp.

Su Song noticed Song Cheng's gaze, and quickly said, "I've washed my hands before."

The corner of Song Cheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, "...Thank you, I'll do it myself."

"Congratulations on winning the championship." Su Song toasted.

Song Cheng touched Su Song's cups, and said with a smile, "Didn't you already say that?"

"Say it again." Su Song then asked, "Any plans after the competition?"

Song Cheng was teased by the boss just now, and he was tempted to travel. There is still a week's vacation on the live broadcast. This week is just a good time to go out and relax, and to travel, as long as the Internet is available in places that are not too remote, you can also The live broadcast at night does not conflict.

"I'm going to travel," he said.

travel?If you go on a trip, won't you be unable to see Song Cheng again for a long time?

Su Song said in a blink of an eye, "Okay, it's good to go out and relax. How many days are you going? I have a full ticket for a tourist area here, which happens to be a double ticket. If you want to go, let's go together." A total of five days, including food and lodging, and hot springs, the environment there is quite good.”

Dozing off and someone brings a pillow?

It's a good thing to pay the full price and save money, but I feel a little strange, Song Cheng has a familiar feeling of being targeted by something.

"How?" Su Song asked.

Song Cheng regained his composure and said, "Very good, when?"

"Just the day after tomorrow."

Song Cheng had just stuffed a mouthful of rice, so he couldn't speak, so he nodded to show that he understood, but he choked because he ate too much food too quickly.

"Eat slowly." Su Song hurried forward to pat Song Cheng on the back.

Song Cheng drank a few sips of fruit juice and forced down the rice, "It's all right, I'm in a hurry to eat."

"Chew your meals slowly."

Why are these words so familiar?Song Cheng thought suspiciously.Who said that?

"understood."

After eating, Song Cheng's entire stomach became round, and when he walked around, he felt that the food was stuffed into his throat.

The two cleaned up the dishes together, put them in the sink, and walked out of the kitchen to rest.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Cheng clicked on the game on the personal terminal, and then said to Su Song: "You click on the game first."

Su Song said: "Okay."

Because Su Song was relatively close to Song Cheng, the hot breath from the conversation reached Song Cheng's ears, and a blush spread from the ears to the entire neck.

Song Cheng hurriedly moved a little away, just kidding, the base of the ear is a sensitive part, okay!

"What's the matter?" Sensing Song Cheng's movement, Su Song raised his head and asked.

Without warning, the eyes of the two met.

In Su Song's eyes, Song Cheng's neck was completely red, making people want to lick and bite

, Then bury your head in it, and sniff the person you like.

In Song Cheng's eyes, Su Song has good skin, long eyelashes, beautiful eyes, and... only himself in his eyes.

"..." Song Cheng had an inexplicable feeling of being underestimated.

Quickly moved back, "Uh... how many levels have you reached?" I praised my wit.

Su Song withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of disappointment, "I don't know." His tone was aggrieved and a bit regretful.

"Let me see."

Su Song called up the interface to show Song Cheng.

"Didn't you barely move?" Song Cheng saw Su Song's game data and suddenly felt that there was a long way to go.

"Add friends first."

……

Whether it's good or bad, time goes by faster when playing games.

Unexpectedly, although Su Song is not very good at playing games, his learning ability is still good, his brain is also good, and he can barely remember the position of each function key.

Later, most of the time, Song Cheng led Su Song in a double row, and Su Song's arrangement tactics were also good, and the most important thing was to draw good cards!

It's a pity that no matter how good the brain is, no matter how lucky the Europeans are, they can't stop me from being a game black hole.

It's the kind of thing that obviously has no problem with the hardware, but the software just can't keep up.

In double row with Su Song, Song Cheng lost most of the time. He was telling himself that no matter how strong the god was, he could not save the black hole in the game.

On the way, Little Lolita saw Song Cheng's ranking go crazy and directly fell out of the top 500. How many times did she post—? ? ?

After the last round, Song Cheng was paralyzed.

He really wanted to yell to Su Song - big baby!ancestors!You are really not suitable for this game!

But Su Song had a great time...

Looking at Su Song's eyes eager for another game, Song Cheng said quickly: "Then what, I'm tired from playing, I'll go wash the dishes."

If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait?

This sad game came to an end with Song Cheng's escape.

The author has something to say:

There are always some interesting things happening in tourism, for example, hot springs are a good place to play.

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