Cooking

Fine gravel flows slowly in the hourglass.

As if a different person, or this is the more real Buroni, Li Xiangrong followed him up the stairs, a long figure swayed by the dark orange corridor lamp, the corridor is not long, and there is a wooden door at the end.

Buroni's right hand was placed on the brass-colored doorknob, and his left hand firmly grasped Li Xiangrong's hand. The palm was scorching hot, but the fingers were cold.

Li Xiangrong had an illusion that once the door was opened, something would really be different. He was no longer the former Li Xiangrong, and Buroni would become another existence. Ni Liu stayed at his own home naturally and at ease, his feet were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

"Are you still afraid?" Buroni's face showed an inorganic indifference in the faint light, only his blue pupils shone brightly. "What's there to be afraid of?" He leaned close to Li Xiangrong's ear and whispered road.

Li Xiangrong couldn't help trembling, and said slowly, "I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of myself..."

Hehehe, Buroni's laughter has never been so unpredictable, like some kind of auditory hallucination, Li Xiangrong was pulled into the room like a marionette, a space that only belongs to Buroni, with simple blue and warm heat , before the eye can see is a big bed that is too eye-catching, and the white sheets are shimmering.

Li Xiangrong was pushed to sit on the edge of the bed, the touch was too gentle and soft, Buroni smiled, "Do you want to wash it first?"

Li Xiangrong took a deep breath, "Is it always like this on TV?"

With a puff, Buroni couldn't help laughing, turned over and lay on his back beside him, "It's because you are so stiff that it makes me nervous too?"

Li Xiangrong gave him a slight push, "Yeah, romance dramas are all such plots, it's too fake."

"Then let's get real?" Buroni propped his elbows on his chin and looked at him, "I'm serious."

Li Xiangrong jumped up, stuttering, "I, I'd better go to the bathroom first, uh."

Bruni pointed, "Over there, take a shower, and I'll find you clothes." He got up and opened his closet.

Li Xiangrong's mind was still fast-forwarding along the plot of the soap opera, and he thought of some too classic bloody scenes, and decided to wait for Buroni to find him good clothes before talking.

The heating in the room was very strong, so Buroni took off his coat casually, and handed a terry bathrobe to Li Xiangrong, "Go, wash it quickly."

Li Xiangrong had no choice but to throw away his coat, took the bathrobe and hurried away.

After dawdling for more than half an hour, the door of the bathroom was knocked heavily several times, and Buroni worriedly called him, "You won't faint, are you?" He was about to open the door and come in.

Li Xiangrong thought for a while with a bitter face, and then walked out wearing a bathrobe. Although the vacuum felt a bit strange, but—an inexplicable flame was burning in his heart, burning away his usual cowardice and shrinking, leaving only frankness and straightforwardness. .

He couldn't hide how he felt, and the ordinary citrus scent made his blood boil when he used Buroni's shampoo.

At this time, Buroni, who appeared in front of him, also looked like he had just bathed, with half-wet hair flattened on his forehead, and a bathrobe of the same style was loosely tied with a belt.

"I'm fine." Li Xiangrong's throat was thirsty, he drank a lot of tap water when he just rinsed his mouth, but he still couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw Buroni.

"Go to bed early," Buroni said flatly, and lifted the quilt to lie down on his own. Li Xiangrong heard his heart beating crazily, almost breaking his chest.

"Bulangni..." The three words seemed to be covered with gravel, and Li Xiangrong stepped forward step by step, each foot seemed to be stepping on the swaying water.

Buroni leaned on the pillow and looked at Li Xiangrong. His chin was not narrow and his cheeks were round, but his lips were too gorgeous and plump, which made him look extraordinarily attractive. Swollen and shiny, the fine eyelashes are very curled.

Li Xiangrong looked straight into his eyes, they were big, and the dark blue eyes were more like ripe blueberries, covered with smooth chocolate, he licked his lips, his mouth felt dry.

"Are you sleepy?" Li Xiangrong asked strenuously, a hunger for deep kisses was attacking him, every nerve and every drop of blood was trembling, countless complicated pictures were beating in his mind, the impulse of youth was That moment struck like destruction, making him dizzy.

The dark golden hair hangs lazily on both sides of the cheeks, the unadorned but heroic eyebrows, the white and tender face is so beautiful that it is difficult to describe in words, and the semicircular lips are slightly opened.

"I want to kiss you." Li Xiangrong said with a sigh, his neck approached little by little, as if it was about to break.

His wrist was pulled, and Brony stared at him. As soon as he saw his eyes, Li Xiangrong's mind immediately felt paralyzed. Cover your own lips.

It's just the simplest lips sticking together, moist tears appear from the corners of the eyes, the initial courage fades away, and when Li Xiangrong is at a loss, Buroni holds the back of his head with his hand, opens his lips and sends out his tongue, With a warmer invitation.

A fierce and direct kiss.

Not so much hesitation, but simply enthusiasm, until the end of the oxygen dry.

His fingers seem to have their own power of action, freed from his chaotic brain, and they act recklessly alone. Li Xiangrong has never imagined that he is so eager to touch Buroni. My breath is as sticky as honey.

Li Xiangrong couldn't help pressing his whole body up, it made him more hungry and thirsty than any delicious food, and Buroni's gentle attitude was more like wordless connivance.

But is this really all right?

The moment his lips parted, Li Xiangrong's mind went blank.

Buroni pushed him away gently but firmly, and chuckled softly, "You're really an activist? How do you feel?"

Li Xiangrong was buried under the quilt beside him panting, he couldn't remember that he was so bold and sweet.

A hand climbed over without a sound and moved down Li Xiangrong's waistline. Li Xiangrong let out a small exclamation, and Buroni kissed the back of his neck with his head, and softly comforted him hypnotically, "It's okay, sleep early……"

The body and the brain are completely separated, and the soul is floating in the boundless fog, but you can still feel how anxious your heart is, the heartbeat is disordered, the face is hot, the throat is thirsty, and the numbing and hot impulse emerges from the depths of the spine. The little brother, who had been silent for a few days, raised his head and chest happily, and the joy piled up into anxiety and even pain.

"It doesn't hurt, is it comfortable?" Buroni panted, and he calmed down slowly, only his lower limbs twitched in the hot and humid palm.

Li Xiangrong brushed his dry lips hard with his tongue, and his gums felt sore because he was too eager to bite, so he could only bite the corner of the quilt and let Buroni do whatever he wanted.

The longer the accumulation process is, the stronger the final bliss will be.

Buroni's fingers were wriggling unscrupulously, the slightly separated legs were full of slippery, and the muscles twitched involuntarily.

The inside of the eyes were wet and hot, and the tears were condensed and refused to fall. Buroni let go suddenly, allowing the penis to shake slightly.

Is this okay, Buroni seems to be muttering to himself, do you feel me?

Inexplicable and colorful pictures flashed through my drowsy head,

Li Xiangrong turned over slowly, and he saw the moon in Buroni's shining eyes, and the enthusiasm that burned him was burning on his bright lips.

"That's it for today..." Buroni's kiss slowly slid down his ear, and Li Xiangrong was suddenly uneasy because of his thin body. Compared with the other's compact and strong muscles, it was indeed not very beautiful.

The quilt was pulled to cover his head, and Bronney got up slowly, breathless and said, "You sleep here, I'll go to another room."

Li Xiangrong lost himself in the dust almost instantly, but Buroni still kindly explained, "I, I'm not ready yet, I don't want to hurt you."

Menkera was closed with a sound, and the light blue moonlight in the huge room seemed to have been wet by water.What has just been released has a smell of chestnut blossoms, making it impossible to ignore the hidden meaning.

Li Xiangrong rolled over, he was very sleepy, but he was also very excited, which made him feel like a fog, and he didn't know when it was going to be.

At the same time, Bronnie, who was lying in his younger brother's room, was not feeling well, maybe he could get it with one more step...

Still need to think?

Don't you need it?

Many people often think too much and do too little, but do they really bear the consequences of doing it?

Eagerness does not mean that there is enough reason to be satisfied, Buroni frowned seriously, he really didn't want Li Xiangrong to be a little unhappy, but how could he be sure that giving up at the door would make him happy?

He repeatedly examines his heart like a sensitive priest, and restrains his hands like a time-traveling Puritan. The more he is sure that Li Xiangrong means something extraordinary to him, the more he can't tolerate his rash actions.

Buroni tossed himself into a strange circle, exhausted in the corridor of mirrors.

Loving someone is hard.

Because you can't be sure whether you may hurt the other party but still hold the charm that makes the other party addicted.

In a sense, Buroni is also a person with low self-esteem, and what is more uncomfortable than Li Xiangrong is that his low self-esteem is hidden under an exaggerated conceit.

The Bu family has lost a lot of capital and people, and Bu Langni can no longer lose Li Xiangrong.

The author has something to say: TAT, I have finally written a substantial progress, do you have any personal opinion, who will attack for the first time? (I am interested in mutual attack == but this is not important...)

87

87, 36...

36

In the early morning of the next day, Li Xiangrong saw the same bluish-faced Bulangni with dark circles under his eyes. He looked at each other with a little embarrassment, and before he had time to say hello, he was pressed by the enthusiastic Mrs. Fanny to the dining table. After enjoying a hot breakfast, Fanny said to Li Xiangrong, "I've been so busy these days, I even forgot that your dormitory conditions are really bad, so you can come and live with us, the place is big enough anyway, the small warehouse looks back It needs to be refurbished, so people don’t want to live there anymore.”

Li Xiangrong was hesitating whether to decline, but Bronney said quickly, "This is the best, I will help him move here in the morning."

Fanny smiled and said, "Okay, ask the little aunt to help clean up the guest room, it's okay to be next door to you."

"Of course it's okay," Buroni smiled deliberately, "I was afraid to squeeze Ah Rong last night, and there was always a sweet smell in Lang Ning's room. He couldn't be hiding something to eat, right? .”

"Then I have to go and see," Fanny said, getting up and going upstairs.

Buroni lowered his head and said with a bit of pleading, "Stay here and get used to it, okay?"

Li Xiangrong silently stuffed the croissant into his mouth, "I have no problem, how about you?"

"Of course I am, no problem."

"Don't push yourself too hard," Li Xiangrong looked at him tenderly, "Just let it be, you don't have to," he frowned slightly, carefully choosing his words, "You have to prove what you want..."

"That's not the case!" Buroni looked away in a panic, "I just think we should be more cautious, no matter what it is..."

Li Xiangrong sighed, and unexpectedly made a joke, "I think it's better to be simple and rough with you."

Bu Langni blushed and was about to refute, when the voice of Fan Ni and Bu Wei talking on the stairs came, Li Xiangrong shook his head with a smile.

Li Xiangrong upgraded from elementary school to the housekeeper chef of the Bu family, and from the nodding acquaintance of Bu Langni to the ambiguous friend who lived next door, separated by a wall, and secretly kissed.

But the resolute temptation that night never happened again.

Before the time came, Bronney told himself that it was prudence, not cowardice.

Not brave enough, Li Xiangrong said to himself that this is respect rather than retreat.

And the funny thing is, just because they face up to and understand their own thoughts about each other, the two young chickens regard themselves as the one who takes the initiative and takes more responsibility. If they want to perform a certain behavior, how to make them More comfortable, how to make myself perform better, this kind of idea is purely YY.

On the surface, he had to pretend to be calm and leisurely, but secretly he tried every means to learn more knowledge. Of course, Buroni’s understanding and actions were faster and deeper. He eagerly searched for information on the Internet. arrival.

He was a late bloomer, and so was Li Xiangrong.

Just when the two teenagers were still missing each other, Zheng Hao's actions were swift and powerful. This young master started to do things as quietly as a virgin, and the help to the Bu family was not just the injection of funds. , and even rescued the crisis of the Bu family from all sides on the spiritual level.

Everyone will sigh at a glorious ruin, but few people are willing to lend a hand to help, but Zheng Hao is also talking about business in front of Buwei, and he didn't say anything empty talk about fame, which Buwei appreciates very much.

Bu Wei is very sincere, "I don't know how to cook, and I don't know how to run a business. The thing I'm good at is probably only tasting food. Lonnie is still too young. How to manage the Bu family now depends on you to make up your mind."

Zheng Hao said with a smile, "Uncle Bu, I would like to ask, Mr. Xu is so persecuting you, you would rather close the door than compromise, why are you willing to give me a chance to enter now?"

Bu Wei also smiled, "This is all Lonnie's idea." In this way, it is considered that Bu Lonnie's identity as the person in charge has been officially announced, and the operation and direction of the Bu family will depend on him in the future.

The Zheng Group has deep roots and flourishes, and extends in all directions. As long as the information is revealed and a little manipulation is done, once a large number of business banquets are designated at the Bu family, the Bu family can immediately restore the grandeur of the family. Say we need a little time, a complete overhaul.

Zheng Hao readily agreed, hoping that when summer comes, a brand new Bujia will return to the catering industry and still stand at the pinnacle of this field.

The Spring Festival is coming to an end, and during the Lantern Festival, Mr. Xu opened a new top restaurant in Rongcheng—“Zhong Ding Ren Jia”, which transformed a former residence of a celebrity in the old city. , the dishes are exquisite and the ingredients are overbearing, and the fame quickly became sought after by the rich and famous in Rongcheng. It was specially publicized that the chefs who are in charge of the spoon are Tao Xingming and Anton from the Bu family. Of course, there are several others who were poached from other famous restaurants. chef.

Mr. Xu has made great efforts to build his reputation. The special programs of local TV stations, the full-band advertisements of traffic radio, the special interviews of all popular magazines, and the gatherings specially invited to literati and high-end celebrities form the intimate atmosphere of top clubs, and even occasionally come to The celebrity actors who are on vacation in Rongcheng will also be strongly invited to the banquet, and then enough illegitimate news will be released.

Under the short-term high-intensity operation, the Zhongding family has indeed become a hit, and everyone knows it and is talked about.

In all walks of life, there seems to be a kind of subconsciousness that the king does not see the king, and colleagues do not meet each other, otherwise it will be regarded as deliberately provoking troubles. Buroni wants to know about Zhong Ding's restaurant, but it is not easy to come to eat directly. Zheng Hao thought I want to say, it's better if you don't go, but I can take Li Xiangrong to see it.

Buroni frowned and said that Ah Rong was also a talent that the other party wanted to poach, and Tao An was both present, so it was embarrassing, so please ask Mr. Zhong Cheng to help him out for his father's sake.

A few days later, Zhong Cheng came to Bu's house and talked with Bu Wei and Lu Yong in detail in the study. Bu Langni and Li Xiangrong were in the last seat and listened to the news together. And there are all delicacies, and it is said that a grand banquet will be held on February [-], and it will be famous on the radio, and it will be the only one in the food industry in Rongcheng.

The second day of the second month of the lunar calendar is the traditional Chinese folk festival "Dragon Head Festival", also known as "Green Dragon Festival".As an agricultural country with a long history, the worship of dragons is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As the saying goes, "On February [-], the dragon raises its head;

Big warehouses are full, small warehouses are flowing", the farmers are full of hope for the year, excited about the upcoming spring planting, praying that the legendary "dragon" can raise its head at this time, shake its body and let it soak in the rain to moisten the soil. This One day, people also use many delicacies to worship the Dragon King, hoping that it can spread the clouds and rain, and sprinkle the rain widely.

Noodles, spring cakes, popcorn, pork head meat, different regions have different foods, and the title of "dragon" should be added to the name of the food. Eating dumplings is called "long ears"; eating spring cakes is called "dragon scales"; eating noodles It is called "dragon beard"; eating rice is called "longan"; eating wonton is called "longan" and so on.

Zhong Cheng said leisurely, this old Xu chooses his life carefully, he calls himself a dragon, and wants to call the wind and rain.Bu Wei sighed, at this moment and at that moment, he is flying in the sky, so I will dive into the abyss and treat him. After saying that, I will look at Lu Yong with a wry smile.

Buroni wandered around twice, "I still want to go and see, but they hold a grand event, who are they inviting?"

The feast of the Bu family a few months ago seems to be still in sight, but the world has changed in a short period of time, Zhong Cheng can't help but sigh, "Their grand gathering is different from yours last time, you invited scholars and scholars, romantic and elegant , and they want to invite wealthy businessmen and celebrities, the wealth is pressing."

Bu Langni clapped his hands, "Please be a rich businessman, senior Zheng Hao can go."

Zhong Cheng nodded, "In the business district of Rongcheng, the Zheng family does have a place. I heard that the invitations are limited this time. I'm barely famous, so I probably can go."

Buroni suddenly laughed, "If I could bring a companion, would Zheng Hao bring Su Yuan along?" He cast a glance at Li Xiangrong, who looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, holding the teacup without speaking. .

Bu Wei was puzzled, "Who is Su Yuan?"

Bu Langni smiled and said, "Dad, don't be too surprised, Su Yuan is Zheng Hao's boyfriend."

The elders were all taken aback, and after a while, Zhong Cheng said quietly, "The Zheng family, do you know about this?"

Bu Langni glanced at Li Xiangrong, and said calmly, "You should know, after all, Zheng Hao bought the Oriental Zoo a few years ago for Su Yuan, and now that Su Yuan has returned to China, he just disposed of the zoo."

"Oh? It turned out to be like this," Zhong Cheng heaved a long sigh, "This kid from the Zheng family is really interesting, and he seems to be serious."

"Uncle Zhong, don't you feel disgusted?" Bulangni asked tentatively, feeling a little apprehensive when he saw his father drinking tea in silence.

"Everyone has their own way of life," Zhong Cheng put down his glass, "It's just other people's private affairs."

"Oh..." Buroni replied resentfully, turned his head, just saw his father's thoughtful expression, his heart fluttered, and then he stole a look at Li Xiangrong, who was sitting by the window, and the faint sunshine gave the young man Sprinkle a halo like a statue.

Buroni suddenly burst into anger, as if he was the only one who was seriously managing this intimate relationship, and was troubled and disturbed by it, while the dull and dull boy was indifferent and untouched.

"Ahem," Master Lu put down his teacup, "Mr. Zhong, then I need to trouble you to check the situation, and then tell us."

"It's no problem," Zhong Cheng stood up and said goodbye, "Don't worry, I have news

Contact you at any time, but, Bujia really doesn't plan to open as soon as possible? "

"There are still some preparations that haven't been made," Buroni said vaguely, "I will do it as soon as possible."

"Okay," Zhong Cheng patted Bu Langni on the shoulder, and said to Bu Wei, "Old friend, the juniors in your family are doing well enough."

"Yes," Bu Wei casually replied absent-mindedly, but kept looking at Li Xiangrong.

The author has something to say: I am ashamed... busyness is not a reason to be lazy... I am guilty and I repent...

My recent life is really a bit messy, but this article is really coming to an end, there are still ten chapters left, probably, anyway, it’s Qingshuiwen... TAT, the days without river crabs are very boring...

88

88, 37...

On February [-]nd, Zheng Hao withdrew after showing his face with Su Yuan. Zhong Cheng later told the Bu family that the extravagant banquet was just because there were too many vulgar objects in the crowd.

Having said that, there are always a lot of rich ordinary people, Zhong Ding's family's business is booming, and all kinds of media are full of compliments. Under the hustle and bustle, almost no one remembers the Bu family who was the leader in the past.

Going on like this is definitely not an option, Bu Langni and Zheng Hao had no choice but to go all out, find the most well-known planning and marketing team in the industry in the country, spend all their money, and make sure to spread the reputation of the Bu family to the ears of every ordinary person.

It is impossible to reduce the price of traditional famous dishes. In order to open up the low-end consumption area, the relatively low-priced vegetarian restaurant needs to be more comprehensively expanded. Learn more secret recipes under the guidance. Behind the clouds shaped by advertisements, only strength is the most important reliance.

It has been several months since the competition, except for the championship trophy that he took away that night, He Zhishan has not gone to receive a huge bonus for a long time, let alone go to a top restaurant to be a chef.Bu Wei once advised him not to give up such a good opportunity, but he just smiled and said that the purpose of participating in the competition is to prove himself, and the final prize is not important.

More than two months have passed, and the spring in Rongcheng is so beautiful that words cannot describe it. The courtyard of Bu's house is just as it is said in an ancient poem: the spring mountains are warm with sun and wind, and the curtains of the pavilions and pavilions.Willow swing in the courtyard.Crowing warblers and dancing swallows, small bridges and flowing water are flying red.

Bujia plans to re-open in early summer, changing the style of the usual high-end households, and kicking off its return to the catering industry in Rongcheng with a series of charitable activities.

Donating drinking water to the arid areas in Southwest China, donating children in impoverished mountainous areas and disabled people in earthquake-stricken areas. The foundation, while doing public welfare, sells organic food from mountainous areas to cities, which is also a direction of business development.

Of course, these behaviors also captured the attention of the media in Rongcheng. Some people questioned whether such a show is useful, and some people praised the Bu family for finally returning to the original. Find out the negative reports of the Bu family in the Malachite Green incident last year, and prove that the Bu family has taken on a new look in all aspects, trying to make the atmosphere more lively.

Although Bu Langni knew that these deliberately malicious news were nothing but a hype, and it was completely within the controllable range, but the youthful heart always felt a little hurt, and he wished that all the criticisms would be buried deeply and never again. It has something to do with the Bu family's reputation.

After running around for days, he just fell asleep when he got home, unaware that Li Xiangrong had stayed in the guest room of the main house for several months. Due to the renovation of the courtyard, the small building where Li Xiangrong lived before was full of debris. Tell him to live in peace and treat him like family.

A year ago, everyone looked at him differently, but now, even though he entered the room and looked around the huge kitchen, apart from the two newly recruited apprentices, He Zhishan was the only one. Dong, Li Xiangrong couldn't help sighing.

As the night was getting darker, Li Xiangrong and He Zhishan were still concentrating on practicing new products in the small kitchen. It was not easy to reformulate the recipes, requiring repeated trial production one by one.

He Zhishan put a plate of stir-fried bitter thorn flowers with fermented soybeans on the dining table, took a closer look at it with chopsticks, it was slightly black in color, and smelled burnt, he tilted his chin, and motioned for Li Xiangrong, who was watching from the sidelines, to try it .

Li Xiangrong shrugged his nose, "Master, this wild vegetable smells so special."

He Zhishan said, "This is what Lonnie brought back from Yunnan last month. The dried bitter thorn flowers and black bean sauce of the Hani people over there. Originally, their specialty is to add years-old bacon. I think the bacon is too salty." , and greasy, so I added some bean curd sticks to make it a vegetarian dish, try it first, in fact, adding scrambled eggs is also good.”

Li Xiangrong took a bite out of his chopsticks, and was about to pass it to his mouth, when someone grabbed his elbow from behind. Before he could react, his brown hair gently brushed against his wrist, and the dishes between the chopsticks were caught by the young master who suddenly appeared. Take a sip.

"Lonnie?" He Zhishan smiled, "You're back, are you so hungry?"

Buroni chewed vigorously while snatching the chopsticks from Li Xiangrong's hand, and said vaguely, "I'm so hungry, what else does Ah Rong have to eat, bring me some more."

Li Xiangrong turned around and opened a steamer. On the gauze were some golden steamed buns, which were small, cute and fragrant. Buroni pierced one with chopsticks and gnawed on it.

"How does it taste?" Li Xiangrong asked with a smile.

Buroni said, "The bitter thorn flower is a bit bitter. I remember people said that you should put this dish in boiling water first, remove it, and then soak it in clean water for 1 to 2 days, so that the bitterness can be completely removed."

Buroni ate the buns in two or three bites, and exclaimed, "It's fragrant and soft, and it's better to make Ah Rong's." After finishing speaking, he winked at Li Xiangrong proudly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and Li Xiangrong couldn't help but look at it. Heart trembled.

He Zhishan smiled, "Wouldn't it be too boring to remove them all? Bitter thorn flowers should have a bit of bitter taste." He took a bite and ate it, and said with a slight frown, "Maybe put the boiled vegetables in the broth and soak them for two minutes. May the day be better."

Li Xiangrong asked, "Would that be too particular, and it would be bad..."

Buroni tugged at Li Xiangrong's sleeve in dissatisfaction and said, "Hey, I've been running hard for a few days, and you don't care about me when I come back."

Li Xiangrong glanced at He Zhishan, and seeing that the elder brother was fine, he said in a low voice, "Then what else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Buroni looked him up and down maliciously. Li Xiangrong has grown a lot this year. His slender body is wrapped in a white chef's short robe, with tight cuffs, a tight waist, and even more It is to outline the tight lines of the young man, Bronney leaned close to his ear and smiled lowly, "Really? You do it for me~~" The tone of the last word was too long, and when Li Xiangrong realized it later, His face was flushed red all at once.

Buroni simply took him out of the kitchen with one hand, and said, "Senior Brother He, it's not early today, you should go home soon! The little princess is still waiting for Dad."

Li Xiangrong followed his pace, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Buroni stopped, turned around and kissed him on the cheek, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and hugged him tightly, "Arong!"

The two were in the corner of the courtyard, the full moon in late spring cast a thin silver light, the night breeze was gentle, Buroni's blue eyes were like waves, and he didn't care who would pass by, so he simply blocked Li Xiangrong's lips.

Different from those probing and tender kisses in the past, tonight's Buroni was a bit eager and rough, with dry lips, burning tongue, even biting with his upper front teeth, grinding back and forth on Li Xiangrong's lips, and spraying his heavy snort on his face On the screen, Li Xiangrong opened his lips to meet his lover's breath, and kissed back gently and jerky.

It took a long time before Buroni calmed down, rubbed his fingers against Arong's swollen lips, and said hesitantly, "Sometimes I really find myself very useless."

He said this with a serious expression, Li Xiangrong held his hand that was still touching his chin, and said softly, "How could it be?"

Buroni hugged him with a wry smile, "I used to think that I was smart and worked hard, and I should be better than many people, but now I realize that the reality is far more cruel than I imagined. Some people's treachery is so shameless that it makes me , I really have nothing to say."

"You are smart and hardworking, but you are not omnipotent after all." Li Xiangrong kissed his fingertips, "Tell me, what happened?"

Bu Langni pursed the corners of her lips, and said calmly after a while, "A few days ago, Uncle Zhong brought news that Mr. Xu's Zhong Ding family claims to be able to cook the most authentic Wanqing official dishes, and they have prepared a special table to accept it." Booked."

Li Xiangrong was silent, and Buroni went on to say, "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's authentic or not. Several major officials in Wanqing and the Republic of China, outside Yanjing Pass, Sichuan, Hunan, Guangdong, and Huaihe were good at winning games. It's just that the Xu family was too bullying and set the table. It's almost a copy of the Bu family, the most hateful thing is those two traitors..."

Bu Langni bit his lips and turned blue, Li Xiangrong raised his head and kissed him in pain, trying to relieve his lover's anger and sadness with all his softness and warmth.

It can be seen from Buroni's feigned briskness just now that those disguises are too clumsy to deceive the current Li Xiangrong.

"I still have you, right..." Bu Langni rubbed his head on his shoulder, Li Xiangrong patted him on the back and chuckled, "You still have parents, brother He, master Lu, and senior Zheng ..."

"But none of them are you," Buroni looked deeply into his eyes, "They all have a lot of expectations for me, and they think I'm far behind, and they're even disappointed in me, what about you? What do you think? I?"

"You are my boss. You want to pay me wages, give me a house to live in, take care of my meals, give me benefits, and train me in business..." Li Xiangrong couldn't help but laugh more and more, Bronnie said Listening to the more cross-eyed.

"Also, you have to give me a platform so that I can work hard wholeheartedly." Li Xiangrong lowered the corners of his eyes, he was used to being shy and introverted, and he was really not used to saying these nasty words...

"Is that all?" Buroni's tone was a little cold.

"No," Li Xiangrong raised the corners of his lips, and his smile under the moonlight looked so handsome, "More importantly, I want to work hard for you wholeheartedly..."

Buroni's eyes darkened, and he covered his lips again.

Let me use all my efforts to prove your ability.

As a chef, he may have stayed in many restaurants, just like soldiers have been to many camps, but the Bu family is not a place where Li Xiangrong hangs out, but a place he wants to protect with all his strength. He wants to be the chef of the Bu family, but he just wants to be a It's just the Bu family where Lonnie lives.

The author has something to say: It’s really the countdown to the end, I’m so ashamed to delay it for so long, kneel down and repent...

There are still about 3 words of content. Ah Rong finally has the consciousness to sell to the Bu family--he is really slow, but he is really different from others. The first thing he thinks of is not how to climb his career as a chef. To be a chef is to have a reputation and to have his own restaurant in the future. For him, protecting the Bu family is more important~

89

89, 38...

Bu Langni is not so naive as to think that the door-to-door theory can solve the problem. Obviously, Mr. Xu still has a grudge against the Bu family. Even if the Bu family is forced to be unsustainable, he is not satisfied. .

But the names of those dishes have not applied for patent protection or anything. The Bu family can make swallow-wing mats, and of course any restaurant can make swallow-wing mats. There is no way to sue the law.

Li Xiangrong asked Bu Langni, even if Tao Xingming and An Dong stole a lot, but the Bu family still has Master Lu Yong and He Zhishan, even though the angry traitor is contemptuous, they will not be in chaos.

Only then did Bruni tell that even he himself just knew that Master Lu suffered from conjunctivitis in his eyes due to years of hard work, especially in the poor kitchen environment in the past few years. It's getting worse and worse, and what's more unfortunate is that last winter's rhinitis has almost disabled his sense of smell. In addition, the blood circulation of the lower limbs of the elderly is not good, and the foot pain and bone hyperplasia caused by varicose veins in the feet also make it difficult for him to stand up again. to the stove.

Such a body can no longer take on the job of the chef. Long before Li Xiangrong arrived, He Zhishan was the pillar of his duty.

"That is to say, we can only rely on Senior Brother He now?" Li Xiangrong frowned, and Buroni lay reclined on the bedside, the bright moonlight outside the window shone into the room, adding to the tranquility.

"And you," Buroni looked seriously at Arong who was sitting on the chair, "I rely on you, and Senior Brother He."

"Are you kidding me?" Li Xiangrong said with a wry smile, "You're trying to say something sweet on purpose. How can I compare with Senior Brother He?"

although