Online Game: Gossip Demon World II I am not, a prostitute

"The hot pot needs to be made of high broth to be delicious." Seeing Lu Jialuo lowering his head to wash the blood from the chicken, Shi Mo turned his head and rummaged through the shopping bag. He remembered throwing a few packs of biscuits into the shopping cart.

"It's better to start making soup in the morning, so that you can eat it at noon..." Lu Jialuo continued, Shi Mo tore open the biscuit bag, and stuffed a piece of biscuit into his mouth, um, the peanut butter sandwich is really good~

"But I came up with it on the spur of the moment. If I do it now, I can probably only make it in time for the night. Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Lu Jialuo looked back at him, Shi Mo took the opportunity to stuff a piece of biscuit into his mouth.

"Hmm." Lu Jialuo chewed, "Peanut butter sandwich? It's delicious."

"Right~" Shi Mo's eyebrows and eyes curved with a smile, "If we can only eat hot pot at night, we have to eat some biscuits to fill our stomachs first~"

He took another biscuit in his mouth, Lu Jialuo saw it, leaned over, and bit off the other half that he hadn't swallowed yet.

Shi Mo immediately blushed, "You...you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Lu Jialuo asked with a sly smile, and then instructed, "One more piece."

By coincidence, Shi Mo put the biscuit in his mouth and moved towards Lu Jialuo.

Lu Jialuo nimbly bit off the half of the biscuit, and their lips touched lightly for a while before they slowly parted. Shi Mo blushed and looked away, but Lu Jialuo smiled rarely.

"You, you seem to be very good at cooking?" Shi Mo felt his face was burning, he rubbed his face, and quickly changed the subject.

"Well," Lu Jialuo turned around, picked up a knife, chopped the washed chicken into eight pieces, threw them into the pot and blanched them together with the pork leg bones, "My parents are rather strange, they have rough nerves, and they do things carelessly. .When I was a kid, they used to take my twin siblings out to play..."

Mo Mo didn't know where the point was, so he continued to listen while eating biscuits, and fed Lu Jialuo a piece from time to time.

"But my younger brother, he has not attracted attention since he was born, and everyone can easily ignore his existence, so very often, four people go out, and three people come back, and no one has discovered that my brother is missing."

Shi Mo blinked and blinked, suddenly embarrassed: "What kind of parents are you?"

Wouldn't it be too irresponsible for this parent to lose a living person—or his own son?

"As a result, they often have to leave my sister at home, and then go out to find my brother. They often find it in the middle of the night before returning. After being hungry once or twice, I learned to cook by myself."

"Then did they find your brother?" Shi Mo asked curiously.

"Well, fortunately, my brother is really easily ignored, so he waits where he is every time, and no one will abduct him." Lu Jialuo shrugged helplessly, and wiped his hands on the towel .

"... Is this luck or misfortune..." Shi Mo couldn't help complaining, "Didn't your parents learn the lesson?"

"No." Lu Jialuo said helplessly, "They still went out to play, lost their children, went home, and looked for them as usual... Later, when my brother got a little older, he learned to go home by himself."

"...I suddenly don't know how to complain." Shi Mo struggled.

"Then don't complain, come and wash the vegetables." Lu Jialuo threw the vegetables to him, Shi Mo stuffed the last biscuit into his mouth, and went to help wash the vegetables.

"Tell me about you?" Lu Jialuo looked at Shi Mo's side face, then turned around, fished out the pork leg bone and chicken from the boiling soup pot, poured out the blood, added sliced ​​ginger and water Start the soup.

"Well," Shi Mo hesitated for a moment, "my parents are divorced. My mother went abroad, my father remarried, and I heard that they have another child. They only left me a house and a bank card, and then Monthly to pay living expenses."

Lu Jialuo was startled.

"So compared to your rough-natured parents, mine seems to be more unreliable." Shi Mo scratched his face and smiled awkwardly.

Lu Jialuo reached out to pinch his chin, leaned over, and kissed him lightly.

The four lips touched each other carefully, caressing, as if seeking each other's warmth, then Shi Mo stretched out his hand and hugged Lu Jialuo's neck.

As if being invited, Lu Jialuo picked up Shi Mo, turned around and put him on the dining table, held his face and kissed him, his tongue penetrated Mo Mo's slightly parted lips, and licked his sensitive palate.

"Hmm..." Shi Mo let out a choked moan. He trembled slightly, but he didn't let go of his arms around Lu Jialuo's neck. Their lips and tongues were intertwined until the soup in the soup pot boiled. Only then did they reluctantly separate.

"I really want to eat you." Lu Jialuo gasped, whispering in Shi Mo's ear.

What answered him was Shi Mo's thump on his shoulder.

The two played around for most of the afternoon before they cooked the broth and prepared the ingredients for the hot pot. Shi Mo smashed his mouth at the Tai Chi-shaped mandarin duck pot that Lu Jialuo brought out, and watched Lu Jialuo prepare the soup base. , add broth, finally turned on the stove, and brought plates of hot pot ingredients to the dining table.

The left half of the soup pot is red and spicy, and the right half of the soup pot is filled with milky white pork bone broth, and there is still tender chicken in the soup. Shi Mo couldn't wait to sit at the table and picked up the chopsticks ready to move.

──It’s been a long time since I felt so at home.

Lu Jialuo first put radish, cabbage, duck blood and other ingredients that are not afraid of being too rotten into the soup pot and boiled them. Sliced ​​thinly, once it enters the hot soup, it quickly rolls up, becomes white and tender, and melts in the mouth.

Shi Mo ate the fish fillets, his eyes narrowed almost as contentedly as a cat's. He looked at Lu Jialuo's handsome face, then glanced at the almost cooked mutton in his colander, and said, "I want to eat shabu-shabu. mutton."

The spoonful of boiled mutton really went into his bowl.

Shi Shi suddenly felt his chest sore and swollen, filled with an indescribable feeling.

──bad.

he whispered to himself.

──I seem to really like the boss.