How to Feed a Vampire

When Yan Jie came back, it happened to be ten past five o'clock, and the sky outside was already a bit dark. He took out the key to open the door with little movement, and as soon as he entered the door, he could smell a particularly delicious smell of food.

"Hey, are you still on?" Yan Jie changed his shoes, saw Liu Yuan busy in the kitchen, and ignored him when he was talking, and then saw that he had plugged in his earphones.

Yan Jie smiled, and leaned against the door panel to watch him busy, and heard him laugh from time to time, turned around for a long time and finally saw himself, his hands trembled and he almost threw the pot out.

"Brother, can you greet me when you enter the house?" He poured the boiled fish out of the pot, threw a handful of coriander, and took off one of the earphones: "I almost didn't scare me to death."

"I called you, but you didn't hear me." Yan Jie stepped forward and took a look: "The color and fragrance are good, I have to eat it later."

"I'm not afraid for you to taste it." Liu Yuan picked up a piece of chopsticks and blew on the fish fillet, then took a small plate and handed it to Yan Jie's mouth. Suddenly, he realized that it was not appropriate. Before Yan Jie could open his mouth, he ate it by himself: " It’s so fresh that you can’t get enough of it.”

Yan Jie didn't care too much, and took off the earphone from Liu Yuan's other ear, and deliberately asked, "Is cross talk good?"

Liu Yuan didn't live up to it, and his face turned red.But with a swollen face to pretend to be fat, he also wanted to appear extra generous: "How about you are caring, I like to hear it."

Yan Jieguang smiled and didn't speak, this attitude made Liu Yuan somewhat confused.He felt that he shouldn't be able to mention whether he likes it or not. Although Yan Jie's kindness to him was obviously beyond the scope of buddies, he still took a chance and didn't want to admit it.

All the dishes were on the table, red, green, yellow, light and strong, all well matched.Liu Yuan served Yan Jie a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, and even handed over the chopsticks: "Let's eat."

It was the first time for Yan Jie to eat at his own home, and Yan Jie felt that it was very strange, and he had a vague feeling that he had really become an ordinary human being.He picked up the soup bowl and took a sip of the soup. The unique fragrance and umami taste of the mushrooms filled the seemingly bland soup. Without adding any seasoning, the most essential delicacy was stewed out.

The rice is not rotten or hard, and the grains are crystal clear and full.The sweet and sour pork ribs are sprinkled with sesame seeds and a few small cilantro. The color of the pork ribs makes people can't help but move their index fingers. Yan Jie took a bite. The ribs are tender and the sauce is moderately sweet and sour. The fiber is embedded in the meat, and there is no separated light taste at all in one bite, and it is all wrapped in it.The small potatoes are rolled with cumin powder, the soft glutinous powder is smooth, and the eggplant and beans are fresh and clean, retaining the most basic fragrance of vegetables.

The fish meat is nestled in the boiling oil, without losing any warmth, tender and fragrant, with just the right amount of spiciness, and there is not a single fish bone, which shows that the knife skills are really not covered.

Yan Jie ate with chopsticks, Liu Yuan watched him eat, saw that he didn't speak, couldn't help asking him: "Is it delicious?"

"I'll give you a nine." Yan Jie said.

"Is your total score [-] points or [-] points?" Liu Yuan always had a [-] points in his head, but he felt that Yan Jie was not good enough.

Give him a single digit, no matter what, it must be a passing grade, right?

I didn't expect Yan Jie not to tease him: "Very."

"Then where is the one point deduction?"

"It's a bit too much, I can't finish it." Yan Jie knew that he couldn't eat too much, but it was Liu Yuan's first time cooking, and he couldn't refute his face, so he just

Can remind him so.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll eat if you can't finish it." Liu Yuan felt happy when he got the answer he wanted, took two mouthfuls of rice, and drizzled the pork ribs sauce to eat.

His appetite was much greater than Yan Jie's. After two bowls of rice, Yan Jie didn't even finish half of the bowl.

"are you full?"

"I'm full." If you eat any more, you'll have to vomit.Yan Jie covered up the second half of the sentence: "Just take a bite tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he gestured with his hand.

"Then do you still eat the fruit?" Liu Yuan had already washed the fruit, so he only needed two dollars to make a small platter.Yan Jie didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he obviously couldn't eat anymore, so he still said, "Let's do it later."

"Then I'll take the bowl away." Liu Yuan hurried away.

His stomach was a little congested, but it wasn't uncomfortable, so Yan Jie sat on the sofa, facing the kitchen.As early as when Liu Yuan decided to move here, he had redecorated the bedroom on the south side, because they were all made of environmentally friendly log materials, so even if they were just finished, they would still smell of wood and not lacquer.

When Liu Yuan avoided him for a while, it was just enough for him to buy pots, pans, sauces and seasonings. The labels on the dishes were cleaned and disinfected, and they were neatly placed in the cupboard.

I have to say that Liu Yuan's cooking is really delicious. Although he has been working in a restaurant, the taste of the dishes he can cook is much different from that of the meals. Yan Jie doesn't know if this is the so-called home-cooked taste , after all he has never eaten.

It's as if he has never been in love. Without Yan Mo's decisive attitude, he would still feel that he is just protecting food.

What exactly is liking, and what does it feel like to like someone?

Yan Jie lowered his head and thought about it, and asked Liu Yuan casually, "Have you been busy cooking all afternoon?"

"No." Liu Yuan said while washing the dishes with his back on his back, "It won't take that long for just these few dishes. I can handle five tables in one afternoon."

"Then what did you do this afternoon?" Knowing that Liu Yuan had never turned on the TV, Yan Jie was quite curious about what he did all afternoon.

"Clean up your clothes, buy groceries, cook for you, and..." The more he talked, the more he felt like a little daughter-in-law, curled his lips and said, "And listen to cross talk. You don't let me watch TV, I just I can hear cross talk."

"Watching too much TV is bad for your eyes," Yan Jie said.

"I know."

No more words.

Yan Jie waited until his stomach was almost digested, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Liu Yuan had nothing to do, so he simply cut up the fruit he had prepared long ago, and made a pretty fruit platter with simple carvings.When Yan Jie came out of the bathroom after wiping his hair, Liu Yuan was carving birds with a knife and a banana.

"What are you doing."

"Diao Xiaoniao." As soon as Liu Yuan said that, he regretted it again.He is sensitive to everything he says now, so he can only quickly smooth things over for himself: "Isn't there nothing to do? You don't let me see anything, I can only carve... carved flowers."

"Carving flowers also hurts the eyes." Yan Jie said as he walked towards the room, Liu Yuan impatiently did not slap the knife on the table, and bit off the half-carved bird on the banana head in one bite.

"Damn it, you might as well be blind!"

After eating the bananas, he tried to calm himself down, took the fruit bowl to the door of Yan Jie's room, and knocked on the door politely.

Yan Jie was sitting on the bay window reading a book by the moonlight, and didn't turn on any lights, because it was a room facing northwest, and the moonlight was very faint.Liu Yuan was taken aback by a sudden glance, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"what happened?"

"Don't you turn on the light for reading? Isn't this pitch-black place blind faster than me?" He put his hand on the switch: "Can't you turn on the light?"

"Open it if you want."

Liu Yuan turned on the light, went in and put the fruit bowl by Yan Jie's hand: "Eat the fruit."

Yan Jie took a look at the fruit bowl, there were not many of them, but the content was rich, and there were simple but exquisite small carvings.He pointed to the Bailan carved from pears: "Can this be eaten?"

"Except for the fruit fork, you can eat anything." Liu Yuan inserted a slice of orange and handed it to Yan Jie: "You eat this, I just ate this and it tastes really good. The juice is very sweet, after all, it is imported, domestic oranges can't compare .”

Yan Jie answered: "Is the kitchen easy to use?"

"Very good." Liu Yuan chewed the orange: "You bought too much of this seasoning, many of which are the same, why buy so many?"

"I don't know how to cook." Yan Jie directly pushed away Liu Yuan's thoughtful thoughtfulness: "It's good for you to let go of your work after buying everything."

"Really?" Liu Yuan looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't it..."

"Not what?" Yan Jie finally raised his head and smiled slightly: "Like you?"