Shen Jingting squeezed the brightly colored peaches with his fingers, the peaches were still a bit hard, just right for them.Cover with salt and rub it carefully to remove the fluff, then turn on the tap to rinse off the excess salt, and put the peaches on the cutting board to be cut.

"Uncle, help me take out the soaked perilla leaves and drain them, remove the stems and leave the leaves." Shen Jingting said, skillfully divided the peaches into sixteen equal parts with a knife, and then twisted gently, the peach slices can be sliced Take out piece by piece and place on a plate.

Wu Shu put the perilla leaves in a bamboo basket, looked up impatiently and continued to ask, "What's next? Can I eat it?"

Shen Jingting drained the water from the bayberry bowl, put it together with the perilla and peach slice containers, and replied solemnly: "We need to dry them overnight, we can wash and sleep now."

Wu Shu was startled, and glanced at the raw materials that had just been processed, and Shen Jingting's expression when he heard him say that he was going to make this dish immediately appeared in his mind, and he immediately understood the meaning of that smile—waiting for dinner tonight It's like there's no singing.

Although Wu Shu really wanted to show his gentlemanly demeanor, he said generously that we will wait until tomorrow to talk about it.But who would have thought that the glutton in his stomach, who had been teased to the point of failure, protested without hesitation, and Wu Shu's stomach groaned, which could be heard very clearly in the quiet kitchen.

"Uncle, you have to eat dinner seriously in the future."

Unsurprisingly, Shen Jingting turned around and walked to the stove, turning on the pressure cooker, and brought out a bowl of steamed pork ribs.He quickly picked out the large scallions and ginger slices from the bowl, then heated the pot, sautéed the scallions and ginger, and put the pork ribs into the pot when the fragrance came out.

Wu Shu stared intently at the fragrant pork ribs in the pot, and just about to praise Shen Jingting, when he looked up, he saw the young man rubbing his right shoulder with his left hand, frowning slightly, and the movement of his right hand was a little slow down.

"Leave the cooking to me, I'll see if you get tired."

As Wu Shu spoke, he took the spatula from Shen Jingting's hand, but the young man just smiled, and started mixing the sauce in a small bowl, and poured it in when the ribs were golden brown and slightly burnt, and Wu Shu stirred them again After a few times, Shen Jingting washed a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Wu Shu, "I didn't prepare them in advance today, I just dealt with them briefly. Try it and see if you need to add anything."

Wu Shu used chopsticks to gently hold a mouth-sized spare rib and delivered it to his mouth. The spare rib was soft and delicious. When he bit it down, the slightly sour juice seeped into his teeth, which made people want to stop, followed by a touch of sweetness. , perfectly neutralizes the sour taste, making two completely different flavors bloom in the mouth without making people feel uncomfortable.Not only that, the meat is more delicious with just the right amount of sweetness, which makes the taste of the whole dish extremely harmonious.

The sourness of the vinegar, the sweetness of the sugar, the freshness of the meat, the fragrance of the spring onion...all perfectly blended together, it is a dish with several flavors perfectly matched.

"Add more sugar, I like it sweeter."

Wu Shu secretly picked up another rib, and when Shen Jingting wasn't paying attention, he quickly destroyed the corpse and wiped out all traces.

"I don't think it's sour enough, how about adding some vinegar?"

The man picked up another piece consciously, and the bones in the trash can beside him had already piled up into a hill.

"The meat is not rotten enough, cook it for a while."

When Shen Jingting poured a pot of pork ribs into the plate, the young man couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Uncle, it seems that you really wronged me before. It's not because of my piece that you gained weight. The cake is because you like to eat it yourself, right?"

Wu Shu continued to eat the pork ribs noncommittally. Shen Jingting looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?"

The man swallowed what was in his mouth, and responded: "Well, I didn't expect you to be a family type. When the show is released, you will definitely attract a lot of fans."

Originally thought that Shen Jingting would be happy for his popularity, but who knew that the corner of the young man's lips twitched slightly after hearing this, and he replied perfunctorily, "Oh—"

Which sentence poked him sorely?

Wu Shu looked at Shen Jingting in a daze, but the other's expression returned to normal in just a moment, he glanced at the hill of bones piled up in the trash can, and joked: "Is it so delicious?" ?”

Without thinking, Wu Shu blurted out, "Don't you know it after you taste it?"

It just so happened that the chopsticks that Wu Shu was holding were holding a piece of short rib. Shen Jingting propped his hands on the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward slightly, and opened his mouth to bite——Wu Shu's short rib went into his mouth.

Wu Shu: "——!"

Shen Jingting chewed slowly, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his dark eyes looking at Wu Shu.After a long while, he said in a tone that was just like this: "It's okay, I have no preparations today, otherwise my cooking level will be more than that."

Wu Shu smiled, surprisingly didn't hurt to go back, just followed his words, "Yes, yes, my little heavenly king, your cooking is the best I've ever eaten."

Shen Jingting's eyes paused, and he asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Wu Shu looked at the hope in the young man's eyes, nodded, raised his lips and smiled, "Really."

"So - can I go to your house for dinner in the future?"

"Yes, if you can afford my salary."

The two of them were joking with each other while cleaning up the kitchen. By the way, they also decided on the breakfast to be made, and cleaned up the kitchen in a short while.Probably because of his age, Wu Shu couldn't help but yawned before the clock turned. When Shen Jingting saw him, he asked Wu Shu to go back to rest first. He pickled the ingredients for the next day before going back to his room. .

Wu Shu didn't know much about cooking, and staying in the kitchen would cause trouble for Shen Jingting, so he readily agreed, told Shen Jingting to go to bed early, and went back to his room.

After taking a bath, Wu Shu didn't rest directly. Instead, he wrote about the planning of the show, adjusted his opinions, and then called Simon before going to bed.

The man walked to the window and was about to close the curtains when a familiar figure appeared in the courtyard downstairs.

Downstairs, a tall woman was looking around with her head poking her head. Even though she had disguised herself, Wu Shu could still tell that it was Yu Yi at a glance.

The woman was obviously going out, and she was well-groomed and glamorous from head to toe.

It's so late, Yu Yi still has to go out?

Wu Shu couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He turned sideways and hid his body in the shadows, watching the development of the situation.At this time, Yu Yi seemed to see someone, and she ran over quickly on high heels.Looking in the direction in which she ran, the next moment, Wu Shu saw her throwing herself into the arms of a man, the two quickly exchanged a passionate kiss, and then walked away arm in arm.

The courtyard became quiet again, as if the two people who were together just now were just Wu Shu's illusion, but Wu Shu clearly understood that it was not an illusion, but something that actually happened in front of him.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the entertainment industry, and Wu Shu has seen it a lot, but the problem now is——

Does Shen Jingting know?

Shen Jingting and Yu Yi's scandal/rumours have been heated up, not to mention the fans who don't know the truth, even many people in the circle are wondering if they are really doing a fake show.It's easy to say if it's hype, but if they are really lovers, then it's...

Wu Shu lowered his head and glanced at the time. It was not very late yet, and he wondered if Shen Jingting had a rest.Thinking of this, Wu Shu closed the door lightly and walked out, only to find that Shen Jingting was no longer in the kitchen.

After thinking for a while, Wu Shu raised his legs and walked towards Shen Jingting's room with the idea of ​​trying his luck.

Fortunately, when Wu Shu walked to the door of Shen Jingting's room, he could vaguely see a ray of light leaking from the crack in the door.The man knocked lightly on the door and said in a low voice, "It's me, Wu Shu."

There was a slight noise from inside, and after a while Shen Jingting appeared behind the door, his pajamas were slightly opened, revealing the plump and smooth muscles of the young man.

"Come in, what do you want from me?"

Shen Jingting said softly, and when Wu Shu entered the room, he closed the door and walked slowly to his side.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, and there were cotton swabs stained with brown liquid and bloody gauze that had just been removed in the trash can. Wu Shu walked around Shen Jingting's room, and finally sat down at the coffee table. He stopped, pointed to the white plastic bag on it, and asked, "Are you applying medicine?"

In fact, Wu Shu noticed Shen Jingting's abnormality when he was cooking before. He kept rubbing his right shoulder and couldn't move his right hand for a long time.

Shen Jingting didn't deny it, but said lightly: "Well, I accidentally got hurt while filming."

Although what he said was extremely plain, Wu Shu didn't believe it. He sat next to Shen Jingting and asked, "Right hand? Right shoulder? Show me if it's serious? Why are you so careless? You are a star." ..."

Shen Jingting didn't say a word, just stared at Wu Shu quietly, and listened to Wu Shu's ramblings honestly. After Wu Shu had finished speaking, he showed a slightly ruffian smile and opened his mouth. Said: "Uncle, I didn't expect that you are not only a foodie, but also a nagging ghost? Oh, what should I do, I saw that you can't cook, and your image of a warm-hearted man in my heart has been greatly reduced in my heart. Listening to your nagging, I think you are almost becoming an old mother."

Shen Jingting's voice is very magnetic, even a joke can make people's heart pounding.Wu Shu knew that he was deliberately changing the subject, so he didn't take that kind of trick, and replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I can just be a nagging little old man? You should let me see your wounds." How is it?"

Shen Jingting's eyes moved, and his tone softened slightly, "I'm afraid to scare you, do you really want to see it?"

Seeing Wu Shu nodded, the young man could only sigh. He turned around and slowly took off his nightgown, revealing the smooth skin underneath.

I saw a bruised purple bruise on the originally smooth skin, and some places even scratched the skin, oozing blood, like a few burning clouds in the sky, trembling slightly with the movement of the young man's right hand, as if in Swaying in the wind.

"This--"

Wu Shu couldn't help but gasped slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

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