Interstellar Food God [System]

They played too late at Jerry's house that night, except for a few close ones, the others simply stayed.Modi shared a room with Xiaofei. After his son fell asleep, he wore the new pajamas brought by Jerry's housekeeper and went to the balcony to enjoy the air.

The moonlight is alluring.

There was an interesting episode earlier.

Jerry was drunk, so he insisted on arranging Louis and Morty in the same room, and let Xiaofei sleep with him, so as not to "disturb the spring evening of the fathers".And Louis obviously didn't drink, and he seemed to have thrown his reason somewhere, with a look of hesitation, as if he was going to say "If this is the case, let's go together" at any time...

Then the two were locked outside by Modi expressionless, Jerry was taken away by Luke who also drank a lot, and Louis had to go to the next room to sleep.

However, at this time, Modi discovered that the balconies of the two houses were basically connected together, and he couldn't help but feel that his sanity was collapsing.

Louis also changed into a set of pajamas of the same style.He is tall, showing a strong and beautiful calf. He seemed to be glowing under the moonlight. He brought out a glass of water and saw Modi smiling: "Can't sleep?"

He looked very casual, but Modi just saw that he heard the movement, and it was not easy to pretend to be calm and pretend so hard.

The corners of Modi's mouth could not help but curl up. He measured the distance between the two balconies, moved his legs and feet, and tried to turn over by leaning on the edge of the balcony.Louis was taken aback by him. He grabbed him halfway through the roll, then hugged him, put him on the ground, and circled him against the balcony railing with a "what are you doing" expression on his face.

So Modi followed his example, cleared his throat solemnly, and said lightly: "I'm thirsty, please borrow some water."

Louis looked at him, with a half-smile, touched the back of his head and neck, and took his own cup: "I can't give you this." Then he really wanted to go into the room to pour water for him.

"Hey," Modi also had nothing to say, and pulled him back, "I don't really want to..." Then he couldn't help laughing, and looked at his water glass, and found that it was not clear water, but some kind of traditional Chinese medicine He narrowed his eyes, "This is..."

"People in the scientific research team came up with...health medicine," Louis took a sip, his posture seemed to be holding red wine, and then he stared at Modi and continued to smile, "Are we in front of friends today... Um……?"

Modi looked at his chin, neck, green sideburns, and collarbone under the placket, and raised his brows. He didn't want to start a fire, but finally couldn't hold back, and rubbed against the side of his neck. On his waist, he felt the bony muscles and thought to himself: This feeling...

Louis was stunned for a moment, and suddenly took a gulp of the scientific research team's health care product, put the cup aside, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Then we are... in, um... dating?" ?”

As Modi put his arms around him, he thought: cool, comfortable, it feels so good.

Some people's arms are very magical, and they feel right when they lean on them, as if two people should be one, and they have a sense of belonging when they return home.

Modi closed his eyes with great enjoyment: "No." Feeling that the other party seemed a little disappointed, he quickly explained seriously, "There is no point in such words, do you understand?" He let go of Louis and made a gesture, "That's it If you mention a certain day in the future, you can celebrate it, commemorate it, and then go out for a meal...or I will cook a big meal or something, that kind of day."

Louis seemed to find his complex very interesting, with a "no problem" expression on his face, he supported Modi's back and wanted him to enter the house: "If not today..."

"No." Of course Modi knew what he wanted to do, grabbed his arm, and laughed, "What's the hurry, do you have those..." The two of them haven't communicated closely yet, and it's still a bit embarrassing to say certain things, but Feeling that at this age, it is time to pierce the illusion of innocence, and said slowly with a smile, "Do you have those...things that you need to use?"

Louis was stunned, and then he didn't know what to think, the smile in his eyes was almost overflowing, he slightly covered the lower half of his face with his hand, turned to one side and then blatantly snickered.

"What are you laughing at?" Modi scolded him with a smile, and yelled at him. Thinking of something more specific, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "Have you...have any experience?"

Louis' face changed suddenly, as if certain abilities were being questioned, he smiled back from anger, and pulled Modi into the room with a calm face: "Come on, let me let you experience it..."

He said seriously: "There is something called talent."

"Don't..." Modi couldn't finish the teasing and ran away, so he could only follow into the room. However, the atmosphere seemed to change instantly when he merged into the dark bedroom.Louis turned his head to look at him. He couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark. He could only see the reflection in one side of his eyes. The flickering ice blue was extremely moving.

Modi's body was a little stiff. He felt that if he was the one who took the initiative, he might have jumped on it now... Unfortunately, he is not. He is the one who needs more psychological construction, and he can still remain cautious.

As for how he judged...it shouldn't require much judgment.

"Look...look for it?" Modi felt that his voice was hoarse, and looked away unnaturally, "Jerry seems to be quite...maybe we can have it at home."

For a moment, Louis held his wrist with great strength, almost crushing his bones. Louis approached him with a sense of primitive oppression, mixed with disbelief, nervousness, and even excitement, ready to move :"Can?"

The air was on fire all of a sudden, and Modi's psychological construction was about to collapse: "Look for it, look for it first..."

Louis pulled him over and hooked him in his arms as if he was afraid that he would run away. The two began to search for various supplies with complicated emotions...

Then they discovered that Jerry, who was rumored to be a flamboyant man, had changed a hundred boyfriends and girlfriends, and was supposed to be ready at all times in every corner of the house, actually had nothing hidden that could be used.

Louis frowned uncomfortably, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, pulled Modi, and said in a deep voice, with a face about to erupt, "Go and find."

Modi finds this kind of silent journey like a treasure hunt very interesting. The two of them are like thieves, wearing pajamas and slippers, rummaging through the villa one by one. Once they find a brightly colored small square box or a small round box, they will be excited. Place it in the moonlight.

However, after searching almost the entire house, but found nothing, Modi suppressed a smile and said in a low voice, "Go back? If not today...do something else."

Louis's face was already stinky, and he finally made a very unkind decision: "Go look for it in Jerry's room."

"..." Modi still sane, "It's not good."

Louis is determined, unyielding, and determined: "He must have them in the house."

Modi thinks it's too tasteless, and it's too interesting. Who would have thought that the general has such a personality in private?Sneak into someone else's bedroom to find what...

The more he got to know this person, the more he felt that even though Louis did have all kinds of respectable and admirable qualities, the personality that ordinary people occasionally showed was more attractive and made him feel closer to him.

"I heard that you were very disobedient when you were very young," Modi caught up with him and asked with great interest, "you often acted like a hero, and you were put into confinement every few days."

"Confinement, huh." Louis lifted a small cabinet again, but still found nothing, and slammed it down, "What confinement can control me, change the system, pretend to be inside, and slip out immediately."

"What are you doing sneaking out?"

"Eat, ride a horse, walk an eagle, go to a wild planet, hunt with savages, eat raw meat, go to the rainforest to catch poisonous snakes, go to the edge of the stars to see extragalactic creatures, whatever is interesting to do."

Modi expressed doubts: "At your age, the most interesting and curious thing should not be..."

Louis glanced at him in surprise, and said solemnly: "No, our family is strictly educated, smoking and drinking are not allowed, and I thought... How is it possible, I can't be irresponsible."

Modi stared at his profile and thought: This is incredible.

Afterwards, he understood why the young Louis had annihilated the entire army of extraterrestrial creatures, went up the mountain and went to the sea, and why the young Louis was holding back when he disagreed with him.

Hard work!

He suddenly felt that he had a heavy task ahead, and he suddenly felt a sense of responsibility.

"Here we are," Louis said softly, leaning against the door, as if he was about to conquer a certain high ground, "he is not lightly drunk, you wait for me," he pursed his lips, making Modi feel short of breath following him Get up, gently push the door open, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come right away."

However, before he could enter, there was a voice in the room that was panting and repeated: "Luke..."

The two froze for a moment, neither advancing nor retreating. They looked at each other and stared.

Jerry was drunk, his voice was about to melt into a puddle of water, and he had that coquettish nasal voice: "It's so hot...I'm...so hot, why can't I break it...Luke, you, help me Take it off, I can't tear it off..."

"Don't move!" Although Luke came late, he seemed to be in a bad mood and drank a lot, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't touch me, what are you... Habits, post when you see people..."

"You and I posted it..." Jerry smiled in a daze, "Others... don't care."

"Don't mess around!" Luke said in a rough voice, as if he was fighting with someone, "Isn't it rare? That man today... used to have so many..." His voice was a little hoarse, "So many..."

"It's not rare..." Jerry smiled, "I like you the most, don't go, sleep with me... We were always together when we were young..."

"That was when I was a kid..." Luke seemed to want to leave, but was dragged down on the bed with a thud.

"Jerry, wake up!" He said hoarsely, "It's me! Not yours..."

Jerry let out a series of sticky moans that people don't wake up from, and Luke didn't speak, but Modi and Modi had high energy and good ears, and he could almost hear his breathing getting heavier and heavier. .

"Do you know what you're doing?" Luke whispered.

Jerry snorted, as if he had done something, Luke's breathing suddenly tightened.

And then... Jerry's moaning was blocked.After a series of chaotic sounds, the humming turned into an ambiguous sound, and the foot of the bed creaked.

Modi was in a bad mood, and Louis was even worse than him. He wanted to rush in with a livid face, but he quickly grabbed him.Modi mouthed: What are you doing? !

Louis said angrily: They...

As pure as the general, he couldn't even say these words.

Morty thought to himself: Although Jerry is drunk, no matter how you look at it...

Whatever it is... well, it's embarrassing.

He dragged Louis all the way back into the house, but the irritated general became more and more angry, and pushed him down on the bed as soon as he entered the door, and tore off the belt of his pajamas.

"You..." Modi wore only a pair of boxers under his pajamas, feeling very unsafe and wanted to shrink back.

Louis kissed him involuntarily, and kissed him all the way down. Of course, he was not skilled, but his emotions more than made up for his skills, especially his ability to learn, and within a few minutes he could barely seduce Modi.

Modi was vacillating between his remaining rationality and abundant desire, and when his rationality almost sank to the bottom of the water, Louis turned him over and kissed his shoulder. Suddenly, his whole body went numb, and nothing happened anymore. Thinking of breaking free, Louis hugged him with one arm, stretched out the other hand, and whispered in his ear: "Do this for today, and then..."

Modi snorted twice, covered his eyes with his hands, tilted his head back slightly, and all the blood flowed down. Because of his good living habits, his hands were so sensitive that he felt like going crazy at first.

It's really going crazy.he thinks.

Louis kissed him, breathing heavily, took both of them in his hands, took his arm away from his eyes, and looked back and forth into his eyes.Modi still wanted to escape, but was finally completely attracted by him, staring at him fixedly, ups and downs.Louis buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, leaving a slightly painful kiss, his face pressed against the side of his neck, and his breath was so hot that it was almost scalding.

Modi wanted to hug him, thinking that the pajamas on his body were harmful, and pulled them off twice. For a moment, the heat of the skin, collision, extrusion, sweat and breathing were so real and so clear.

He closed his eyes and thought to himself, why did he fall like this...

Planted too thoroughly.

Five days later, the interstellar God of Cooking contest resurrection.

The contestants selected by the ten groups are all of good strength. Each group can only produce one chef and one sous chef. It adopts a very novel and complicated method-each group competes with the other nine groups for nine dishes, Only the group that wins every time can break through the siege and enter the finals of the interstellar competition, so one failure is doomed to elimination.

However, the much-watched Lee's restaurant group seemed... lacking momentum.

Chef Mo looked satisfied and tired, and Sous Chef Li seemed a little depressed, keeping his head down, and the two of them hardly spoke.

There are five people on the judging panel, one of them is the most senior, who was suspected of being bribed by Modi and the others, but it has not been dealt with until now, and it is the only one who has not been dealt with so far.The judge stared at them sullenly, narrowing his eyes slightly, which made people feel uneasy.

In the auditorium, Mo Xiaofei didn't come because he was going to school, and Jerry kept looking at his phone, frowning, and looking into the distance with a gloomy look from time to time.Ziyue was next to him and wanted to talk to him, but at most Jerry just twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't say a word.

Gradually, Ziyue knew how to shut up, she leaned to one side and thought in a daze: Why is she always rejected, why...

The host of the contest came on stage and announced loudly: "Preparation for the round-robin resurrection competition has begun! Competitive dishes are--Roasted Lamb Chop with Rosemary, Spicy Crab Claw Mandarin Duck Pot, Strawberry Cheese Two-color Mousse, Spinach Quinoa Shredded Chicken Salad , Curry Beef Brisket Mushroom Casserole..."

"Interstellar God of Cooking Contest Resurrection, now the competition - start!"