Holographic online game Xiaobai's counterattack

Ouyang Xuanyi hesitated before going out today, and then remembered that An Keying could walk slowly yesterday afternoon, and now he should recover better after a night's rest, so he went to work with peace of mind.

When eating at noon, he occasionally glanced at the mobile phone placed by the bowl. Maybe he did this too often. It was the first time he saw him at the same table when his colleagues made fun of him. Said that he finally had a girlfriend, said that he was anxious about a girlfriend, said that if he wanted a girlfriend, he would call her immediately after eating, etc., etc., he was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, so he had to bite the bullet and speed up his meal .

Ouyang Xuanyi ran away in a hurry after eating, lamenting that there are too many aunt-level colleagues among his colleagues because of this "treatment".They can't understand the existence of older single men and women around them, and they seize the opportunity to either "I have a niece", "I have a cousin's nephew", or "There is a so-and-so in my community"... In short , the enthusiasm made older single men and women like Ouyang Xuanyi often avoid them quietly.

He was really worried about An Keying's situation, but he didn't have An Keying's contact information, so he could only wait for the other side to take the initiative to contact him.

As soon as this side finished thinking, a text message was sent to him from the other side. The text message had no title or other information, but he just knew it was from the wounded man in his family.

After reading the text message, he finally came back to the truth after thinking about it all morning, so he replied, "No, I'm eating at work at noon, and you want to make it yourself? How about I order you fast food?"

Looking at the first text message, Ouyang Xuanyi stared at the phone for more than ten seconds without blinking his eyes. In the end, he still didn't believe that the dignified president could cook, but he didn't bother with this issue anymore, and directly told the other party that he would be at six o'clock. After going home, after reading the last message over there, I went to bed with peace of mind.

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After lunch, An Keying stood in the living room holding the manga to digest.

I have to say that the manga selected by his homeowner is very suitable for him, and each set is not too good-looking, which makes him unable to stop.But he is also glad that this is a manga, he would not read it if it was a novel.

It's not that the novel is not good-looking, but that once the novel is put into use, one will have to imagine the plot in it, which is a waste of time for him, a CEO who "has a lot to do every day".Because of the time spent reading a novel, he can completely earn money for making a movie, and then make the novel into a movie or TV series to continue to make more money.

The goal of our President An is that there is no most money and no more money!

Just like that, An Keying, who originally planned to enter the game to check the situation, sat in the living room and read comics all afternoon.

An Keying regained her senses from the last comic book, stretched her waist, pinched her nose, and finally did some eye exercises. Only then did she notice that the light in the room was dim, and the sky outside the window had turned dark.He hurriedly turned his head to look at the wall clock, and the hour hand showed that it was almost half past five in the afternoon.

He rubbed his forehead and smiled lowly, it turned out that he also had such a wasteful life.

Turning on the light, he trudged to the kitchen to heat up the morning soup, thinking that his homeowner would be home by six.

As soon as Ouyang Xuanyi opened the door, a burst of aroma hit his nostrils. He was used to the soup, and he immediately smelled the aroma of lotus root ribs soup.Can't help raising eyebrows, is this soup made by his family's wounded or bought?

"Ouyang, are you back?" An Keying came out of the kitchen when she heard the door open, still holding a bowl of soup.

"Well, you're back, can you really go?"

"..." An Keying glanced at his homeowner, and then looked down at his legs. How can it be fake now?Besides, if he really couldn't leave, he didn't believe that his landlord would go to work without worry.

In fact, Ouyang Xuanyi just made a mistake for a while, he just saw An Keying walking so smoothly before he said something wrong. "Well, I just couldn't react to seeing you walking so fast." After speaking, I didn't smell the medicine on the other party's body, so I asked, "Have you taken the medicine today?"

"..." An Keying was taken aback for a moment, he really forgot that he had to take medicine for his injury today, even though his back had hurt before.But at that time, his mind turned quickly, and he cooked happily, so he couldn't remember anything else.Suddenly thinking of his own face, he immediately became depressed. When will his handsome face come back?

Ouyang Xuanyi was speechless, how dare the wounded forget his identity?After thinking about it, I was very annoyed, he should call back to ask about it in the afternoon.

Sighing, he said, "If you forget it, just forget it. I'll give you the medicine after I take a shower."

An Keying sighed speechlessly in her heart, that was the only way to go.He glanced at the soup that was still in his hand, and said, "Come and drink the soup first, it will get cold again." After speaking, he put the bowl in front of Ouyang Xuanyi, and walked back to the kitchen to fetch another bowl.

"Okay." Ouyang Xuanyi is actually not hungry, after all, he only had snacks at 03:30.

He glanced at the thick soup and minced meat in the bowl, looked up at An Keying in surprise, and asked, "You cooked this? Did you cook it in a pressure cooker?"

An Keying looked at Ouyang Xuanyi's widening eyes, saw the unbelievableness in them, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to reach out to touch his head, but he restrained himself because of the silly gesture: "Well, you Does it taste good?" He thinks the taste is okay, but it's a little thicker, er, well, it's a lot thicker.

Ouyang Xuanyi sat down and took a sip of the soup. The taste was not bad, but it was a bit thick, but it was not bad for a novice, so he nodded to An Keying: "Not bad."

An Keying smiled when she heard the words: "Then drink more."

"Okay. But how did you come up with the idea of ​​cooking soup in a pressure cooker?"

An Ke Ying said heartily, I thought you liked soup. "I originally planned to use a stew pot, but later I found out that there was not enough time, and I remembered that you said yesterday that using a pressure cooker can cook quickly, so I set it for an hour." Looking at the rotten meat in the bowl, he said more and more. He especially wanted to support his forehead, and his omnipotent and tall image was ruined.

Ouyang Xuanyi has been squinting his eyes and biting the soft bone, with a satisfied expression on his face. Hearing this, he glanced at the wounded in his family, and replied: "It only takes half an hour to set the pressure cooker, and of course an hour is also fine. , I like to eat such soft bones."

An Keying carefully studied Ouyang Xuanyi's expression for a while, and after confirming that the other party really liked it rather than being perfunctory, she continued to drink her soup happily, and said, "Actually, I also like ribs stewed like this, and I prefer stewed pork ribs like this." This kind of meat." President An happily chewed and chewed.

"Ah?" Mr. An, is it bad for your old teeth to be so young?

"Don't you think such soft meat tastes special?" An Keying had been watching Ouyang Xuanyi's reply the whole time, and seeing the other's expression, he knew that he must have misunderstood.

"Well, indeed." He likes to eat such soft bones, and he also likes to eat hard ribs like sweet and sour pork ribs.

An Keying watched Ouyang Xuanyi gnaw his bones after drinking the soup, and asked, "Do you want to eat by the way?"

Ouyang Xuanyi looked up at An Keying when he heard the question, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"That's not true, I'm just worried that you're hungry."

"I'm fine. Today my colleague brought back afternoon tea when he was out on errands. I ate two yuan and thought it tasted pretty good. I bought a box after get off work. Try it." Ouyang Xuanyi put the box on the dining table Dim sum pushed over.

'What should I do if I really want to eat? 'This is Mr. An who likes to eat cakes but is afraid of losing face.

"Don't you like pastries? I think pastries are delicious." This is the owner of Ouyang, who is honest and likes pastries.

Huh?Does his homeowner mean he also likes pastries?real?Then he's welcome.

After thinking about it, An Keying opened the box, and there were six egg tart-style snacks inside, with a soft special egg liquid in the middle, and raisins, blueberries and raspberries around the sides.

An Keying took out a piece and gave it a name in her heart—a hodgepodge egg tart, and took a bite. There were several layers of crispy baked skin, and the inside was soft fruit-flavored cheese and sticky egg liquid, which tasted soft. Soft and crunchy, sweet and sour, salty and salty, it feels good.

"The taste is not bad, right?" Ouyang Xuanyi seldom encountered pastries with such mixed flavors, so he specially bought them for the wounded of his family to try.

An Keying nodded, proving with practical actions that he likes to eat—he took another piece.

"Eat slowly, I'll cook, and it's time to eat when it's done."

An Keying stopped Ouyang Xuanyi from getting up: "I've already made it, and it will be ready to eat after a while." After speaking, he saw his homeowner looking at him like a monster. He bit the pastry and said to himself Is cooking weird?Then he said honestly, "I can't cook?"

"It's not that, I'm just surprised." In fact, he was very surprised. Stewing soup is relatively simple. Wash the ingredients and throw them into the pot, and then add salt to stew for a while before the pot is ready.But stir-frying is not good. To make it edible, you must cook it carefully.

In his mind, the so-called big bosses lived in western-style buildings, raised dogs, ate special food prepared by chefs, wore clothes prepared by servants, and so on.To sum it up in one sentence is to sit and enjoy, and leave everything to others.After thinking about it, he asked, "What time did you do it?"

"I made it in the morning, and the rest can be eaten at night. You won't dislike it, will you?"

"That's not going to happen." As long as there are no green onions and garlic.

This answer surprised An Keying, and she asked involuntarily, "Then what happened to you yesterday?"

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Xuanyi understood what the other party meant. "The one yesterday was actually because I didn't know what you like to eat, and freshly made ones are more delicious."

"Almost, as long as you fry what you made at noon, don't steam it."

Ouyang Xuanyi looked at An Keying unexpectedly, and even knew this, it seems that the other party really knows how to cook. "Then I'll go to rest and leave the dinner to you?"

An Keying patted his chest: "Well, leave it to me."

Ouyang Xuanyi was overjoyed when he saw this. The president of a certain company worked as a chef in his house. Poof, no one would believe this.

However, what kind of company is An Keying's president?

Their department would specialize in collecting information on major customers of various companies, but he didn't seem to have An Keying in his memory. Could it be that the other party was a rich second generation who signed his name every day and did nothing practical, but he didn't look like an elite.

Before Ouyang Xuanyi could figure out why, An Keying had already finished heating up the dishes, and walked out wearing an apron and said, "It's time to eat, or do you want to take a bath first?"

"..." You should have said this before I drank the soup. "No, let's eat first." Ouyang Xuanyi went into the kitchen to help after finishing speaking.

The two were sitting at the dining table, Ouyang Xuanyi was eating, chewing vegetables and watching the news, which made An Keying, who had been waiting for his comment, very helpless.

An Keying took advantage of Ouyang Xuanyi's time to pick up the dishes and asked, "Ouyang, how does this dish taste?"

"It's not bad." Ouyang Xuanyi realized what he had just answered after finishing speaking, looked at An Keying, smiled and said again, "The taste is not bad, in fact, I'm not picky."

"Pick onions and garlic?"

Ouyang Xuanyi was surprised when he heard the affirmative interrogative sentence: "How do you know?"

"You never put green onions in your porridge, and although you put garlic in your vegetables, you never put those with garlic in your hands." So the garlic went into his mouth.

"..." Mr. An, what are you doing researching?I'm not going to give you the "Best Observation Award".

The author has something to say:

Changed the text by half and went out to accompany my mother to buy new year's goods.

So, it's late, haha, sorry, the author always procrastinates.

2017.01.24