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After the words fell, Shen Shuyu's face immediately became ugly, his eyes glanced coldly at Ma Chuhao, he turned around and walked away on the spot without saying a word.

Ma Chuhao hurriedly shouted at his back: "Do you still remember that you went to our dormitory to find Zhang Qikun? In fact, you were targeted by them at that time."

Shen Shuyu paused and looked back at him: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? There are so many people at the school gate, why does that person wait until you get close to let you take a message? Even if he can't contact Zhang Qikun himself, he just needs to report the dormitory number and ask the guard to make a call. Ma Chuhao chased after Shen Shuyu: "The reason why that person let you come to our dormitory is to let us know that the target this time is you."

"This time? Target?" Shen Shuyu frowned, tightened his hands on the straps of his backpack and confirmed, "Could it be that you are..."

"Yes..." Ma Chuhao didn't hide anything: "Zhang Qikun and I made bait for them many times."

Shen Shuyu's hand that was holding the shoulder strap loosened, and his eyes began to narrow slightly, but he just stared at Ma Chuhao without saying a word.

"You don't believe me?" Ma Chuhao felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him.

Shen Shuyu pulled the backpack that was only on one shoulder to his shoulders, put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker and raised his eyes: "Your words sound true, but unfortunately at least half of them are fake, and I'm not sure about the fake ones. I’m not interested in talking.” At that time, he knew that Zhang Qikun lived in dormitory 708 because he asked the dormitory manager himself, not because the person who came to Zhang Qikun told him directly, so although he didn’t know why Ma Chuhao wanted to It made him think that this matter was premeditated from the very beginning, but he was sure that Ma Chuhao had lied.

"Shen Shuyu and Zhang Qikun really died for you. If you don't believe it, you can go to the 'Zihuang Palace' and you will know." Seeing that Shen Shuyu had really left, Ma Chuhao shouted to his back again, but this time Shen Shuyu did not stop.

Although Shen Shuyu categorically rejected Yin Xuanjing's request to eat chicken wings at night, after leaving the campus, he went to the vegetable market to pick some fresh chicken wings and brought them home.

"Yin Xuanjing took off his suit." As soon as Shen Shuyu took out the key and opened the door, he saw Yin Xuanjing wearing rimless glasses and holding a notebook on the sofa: "If you stay here again, do you want to wear your suit when you go out?"

"I'm back!" Hearing the sound, Yin Xuanjing turned around and saw Shen Shuyu closing the door and putting the plastic bag in his hand on the table, so he quickly got up and helped Shen Shuyu take the backpack off his shoulders: "Book Yu, your bag is a bit heavy today." He weighed himself.

Shen Shuyu nodded: "Well, I borrowed a few books from the teacher after class."

"Then give you a shoulder squeeze?" Yin Xuanjing stretched out two paws to touch Shen Shuyu's shoulder very intimately, but unfortunately, Shen Shuyu happened to take a step to get the plastic bag on the table.

"It's better to come here and pinch my wings than help me pinch my shoulders." Shen Shuyu raised the white plastic bag in his hand: "Go wash it."

Yin Xuanjing first drew an equal sign between the shoulders and the wings in his mind, and then replaced the equal sign between the two with an inequality sign.

"Come here quickly!" Shen Shuyu looked back at him and urged.

Yin Xuanjing collected his concentration and took off his suit and put it on the sofa, then rolled up his sleeves and came to the sink.

"Remember to wash it clean." Shen Shuyu explained to him after seeing him coming, then left to go to the cupboard, took a plate and put it by the sink, then took a tissue to wipe his hands, and simply stood aside and looked at Yin Xuanjing Busy.

"Shuyu, if you hold another whip in your hand, I will think of the story of Cinderella and her stepmother." Yin Xuanjing put a washed chicken wing on the plate and glanced at Shen Shuyu by the way.

"If you just say Cinderella, it's over." After Shen Shuyu finished speaking, he reached out and took a fruit knife from the knife holder not far away, and pointed it at Yin Xuanjing.

"Shu... Shuyu, don't make trouble, this knife is not fun." Seeing Shen Shuyu's posture, Yin Xuanjing thought that what he said just now would piss people off again, and hurriedly stopped him, but then he wanted to use that spineless attack just now. The words were swallowed back, because Shen Shuyu just stuck a knife in his hand and washed it on the faucet before walking away. When he came back, his fruit knife was no longer in his hand.

"Next time, don't buy a dragon fruit with red meat. I like the white one." Shen Shuyu scooped half a dragon fruit into his mouth with a spoon and said with some distaste: "After eating the red one, every time I go to I feel like my aunt has come to the bathroom." While speaking, he did not forget to feed Yin Xuanjing a spoonful: "Let you also experience this indescribably terrible feeling."

Yin Xuanjing who was suddenly gagged looked at Shen Shuyu with puffed cheeks and blinked, his appearance was almost exactly the same as when Shen Shuyu was in a daze.

"What are you looking at me for? Wash it quickly so we can proceed to the next step!" Shen Shuyu fed himself another mouthful of fruit pulp and said, without realizing that he really looked like a bad stepmother.

Under Shen Shuyu's supervision, Yin Xuanjing cleaned all the chicken wings, and just when he thought it was Shen Shuyu's turn to cook, a toothpick suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Use this to poke small holes in the chicken wings." Shen Shuyu directed while holding the half dragon fruit.

Yin Xuanjing picked up a toothpick and looked at Shen Shuyu: "Shuyu, you just became a stepmother and now you are going to be Nanny Rong!"

"Then do you still eat chicken wings?" Shen Shuyu asked while digging the dragon fruit with a spoon.

"Eat!" Yin Xuanjing said firmly.

"Then let's start!" Shen Shuyu stepped forward to feed Yin Xuanjing a spoonful, smiled at him, and then ran to the sofa by himself.

"Why are you running so far? I won't hit you by mistake."

"It's not because I'm afraid that you'll stab it by mistake, but because the next thing is too cruel for me to look directly at it."

So the newly promoted Yin Nanny started his long journey of piercing holes alone...

Cleaned and processed fresh chicken wings are marinated in the prepared sauce for about [-] minutes to half an hour, and then put into the pan to fry, pour in cola that is almost the same height as the chicken wings, and simmer slowly over low heat , until the cola in the pot turns into a thick soup, the delicious cola chicken wings are ready.

However, these steps are obviously too difficult for Yin Xuanjing who has just started learning cooking, so Shen Shuyu took over by himself very considerately.

"Shu Yu will buy a few more next time!" Yin Xuanjing thought while gnawing on the chicken wings with relish.

"Why is there not enough food?" Shen Shuyu asked with the green vegetables between his hands, and at the same time asked himself in his heart, did he buy less than ten?

Yin Xuanjing shook her head and said with a look of slap on her face: "Because I was afraid that you would worry that I didn't have enough to eat, so I didn't move and left it to me."

"You think too much." Shen Shuyu's tone was very calm: "I just prefer vegetarian dishes to meat dishes."

"So it's edible, right!" Yin Xuanjing said and quickly put a chicken wing in Shen Shuyu's bowl.

Seeing this, Shen Shuyu looked up at him, then picked up the chicken wing and took a bite, then took another mouthful of rice silently.

"Do you find it particularly fragrant?"

Seeing Yin Xuanjing's expression of "come and praise me" begging for praise, Shen Shuyu immediately said: "I tuned the material, I made the pot, and at most you just made a killing for them. "I really don't know where the self-consciousness of asking for credit came from?

"That's because I have a good technique, and the pressure is just right." Yin Xuanjing muttered a little dissatisfied that he did not get the expected praise.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Shen Shuyu comforted kindly, looking at the little face with aggrieved face.

Yin Xuanjing looked at him secretly: "Shuyu, your words don't sound sincere at all."

"Really?" Shen Shuyu raised his eyebrows: "Then let me say something from the bottom of my heart?"

"Okay!" Little Xingxing looked forward to his eyes.

Shen Shuyu put down his rice bowl and took out a tissue from the tissue box on the left to wipe the corner of his mouth and said, "Your skin is really thick!" Then he saw Yin Xuanjing lowered his head and silently gnawed on the chicken wings in the bowl.

After the meal, because Yin Xuanjing was a little overwhelmed, Shen Shuyu made a pot of barley tea after tidying up and poured each of them a cup, but it was obvious that Yin Xuanjing was nestled in the sofa and didn't want to move anymore.Shen Shuyu didn't force him to drink it right away, he took a cup by himself and then sat on another sofa with the book he borrowed today and read it.

About ten minutes later, when Yin Xuanjing stood up and was about to walk around to help digestion, Shen Shuyu received a WeChat message on his mobile phone placed on the coffee table, and Yin Xuanjing saw the word 'Zihuang Palace' with just a glance.

"Are you checking Zihuang Palace?" Yin Xuanjing brought the phone to Shen Shuyu and asked, handing it over.

"Hmm..." Shen Shuyu glanced at WeChat and replied, "Ma Chuhao told me about this place today, so I asked someone about it."