How to break the author's bad taste

42. Cengfan meets Xiu Enai

Yang Tong secretly took a deep breath, unable to let it out.

This man is too hateful!Just like the Tibetan mastiff that only protects food, except for the owner, everyone looks like "I'm very upset", just like who owes him 100 million!Fuck!Where did this thing come from? !In my previous life, why didn't I remember that there was such a disgusting existence beside Senior Bai? !

Yang Tong disliked it, and didn't think too much about it. After all, he was reborn. It is not impossible to cause a little butterfly effect. It is reasonable and completely reasonable to have people or things that did not exist in his memory in his previous life.

...Even so, disgust is disgust!

"Senior, do you want to cook by yourself?" Yang Tong decisively moved the topic away from the man he hated, and looked at Bai Jingxi innocently with "I'm looking forward to it", "Senior's cooking must be great!"

Bai Jingxi didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them at all, and was easily diverted from the focus, and said with a gentle smile, "Yes, I cook, and I don't know if it tastes good or not."

"Senior learns so well! People who are so smart must be delicious!" Yang Tong didn't give Bai Jingxi a chance to be humble, and cut off the conversation directly.

Is there a dime relationship between learning and cooking? !What does it mean to learn to cook well? !When did they actually become hooked? !And your sentence "If you are so smart, you must be delicious!" Are you praising your cooking skills or your beauty and deliciousness? !Too ambiguous, okay? !Will be blocked!

Mo Jie's cold eyes swept over Yang Tong's body inch by inch, without any kindness.

Bai Jingxi was a little ashamed when he heard it, and smiled helplessly: "You are exaggerating! Cooking and studying are not the same thing. But if you really look forward to it...are you free today?" Once out, Capricorn has directly changed from an air conditioner to a refrigerator, and the air conditioner has doubled directly.

"Senior means... I can go to your house for dinner?!" Yang Tong's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward, almost wanting to stick to Bai Jingxi's body.

"Well, would you like to?" Bai Jingxi took a small step back unaccustomed to it, still smiling.

"I am willing!" Yang Tong realized that he was too close, consciously distanced himself, and shouted excitedly.

The sound was so loud that it echoed in the hallway.

"..." People's eyes were instantly attracted.

I would?I want your sister!Did you think you were proposing? !

"..." They looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, Yang Tong got what he wanted.

Yang Tong followed Bai Jingxi, and occasionally glanced at Mo Jie, who silently followed behind Bai Jingxi carrying two big bags, even though he was empty-handed and didn't look like he was burdened, the other party looked tired and didn't make him feel A feeling of joy or victory.

Even inexplicably felt that he had lost.

If Yang Tong has carefully observed the relationship between husband and wife, he will understand that the real relationship between husband and wife is such a willing oppression and oppression. Stuff and errands... how similar.

But now Yang Tong would not understand.

Even though he was not very comfortable in his heart, there was still a cheerful and proud feeling on his face, in front of Capricorn.Whenever Bai Jingxi looked over, he was just a familiar little junior who was a little shy and yearning for sunshine with good grades.Yang Tong is very clear about his position.

"It might be a little messy. Don't mind." Bai Jingxi opened the door, took out a pair of unused chocolate bear sandals and slippers from the shoe cabinet, put them in front of Yang Tong, and said, "I slept a little late yesterday, and woke up in the morning." It was too late, so I didn’t have time to sort it out.”

Yang Tong quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no! It's great now."

At the same time, Capricorn consciously found his slippers early in the morning, took the bag to the kitchen, took out the things, put some refrigerated and perishable foods in the refrigerator, some vegetables and fruits can be washed and eaten directly, and some meat For aquatic products, take some plates and prepare them for later use, and there are some vegetables and meat that need to be processed before they can be used.

Bai Jingxi made hot tea for Yang Tong, put a few plates of jelly, small cakes, dried tofu and other snacks on the table, turned on the TV and computer for Yang Tong to play by himself, chatted casually, and went to the kitchen to work up.

"Crack, click, crack, crack..." The sound of tiny plant roots breaking continued.

Yang Tong, who has excellent hearing, felt something was wrong, turned his head, and saw Mo Jie's cold and hard dead face: "..."

Although Dead Face was stiff, his hands were extremely nimble. Even if he stared intently at Bai Jingxi who was leisurely and skillfully handling food in the open kitchen, the speed of his hands didn't change a bit, and the dishes he chose were stable. He stayed where he was supposed to be.

Mo Jie naturally couldn't fail to notice Yang Tong's gaze, but he didn't care what this person who had plans for Bai Jingxi thought of him.

Just because he doesn't care, doesn't mean Yang Tong doesn't mind.

"What's your relationship with the senior? Why are you at the senior's house?" Yang Tong asked the doubts in his heart straight to the point.

Mo Jie turned his head, glanced at Yang Tong, and asked indifferently: "What about you?"

Yang Tong smiled: "It's fine if you don't answer me, but you're asking me instead? Well, it's okay to tell you! I'm his current junior, and I'm going to live my whole life in the future." Yang Tong laughed Have willful, firm eyes.If there are really people in this world that he can never let go of, he can't think of anyone else except Bai Jingxi.

Mo Jie glanced at Yang Tong coldly, and said, "He is mine."

"Heh—a joke! You say that what is yours is yours? This kind of thing cannot be concluded with a single sentence." Although Yang Tong felt that this person's eyes were really cold and uncomfortable, but But without the slightest bit of fear and timidity, he laughed without hesitation. "Do you think you are a child playing house? Childish or not?"

Mo Jie didn't pick up the words, nor did he look at Yang Tong, he stopped what he was doing.Yang Tong watched Mo Jie's every move vigilantly, his muscles tensed, and he was always ready to fight back.

I saw Mo Jie threw the vegetable stalk in his hand casually, and the vegetable stalk fell steadily into the trash can in a beautiful parabolic shape, Mo Jie waved his hand, Yang Tong narrowed his eyes, clenched his fist, Mo Jie With a blank expression on his face, Jie stood up, holding a basket of lettuce that he had chosen in his hand.

"..." Suddenly relaxing the tense nerves all over his body, Yang Tong silently watched Mo Jie's back as he walked towards the kitchen, letting his body sink into the soft sofa.It turns out that... I think too much...?

Bai Jingxi, who was walking around in the kitchen, didn't understand the little clip between the two of them, a faint smile hung on his lips, and his eyes were full of joy in making delicious food.The slender, white, bony fingers deftly danced among the dishes, pans, cutting boards, knives and ingredients, and the fragrance spread from the kitchen to the surroundings little by little.

Seeing Mo Jie coming with the selected dishes, Bai Jingxi was still concentrating on frying the broccoli in the pot, Mo Jie didn't make a sound, and put it on the side of the sink in a familiar way, rolled up his sleeves and started to rinse with water. skilled.The two of them, one cooking and the other working, walked around the cooking table, cooperating tacitly.

Because Mo Jie's choice of vegetables is extremely fast, and Bai Jingxi is busy processing fresh and prepared ingredients, so there are already several plates of unprocessed vegetables and meat piled up on the cooking table.After Mo Jie washed the dishes and drained the water, he took a break and looked at Bai Jingxi busy among several stoves. He lifted the lid of the stew pot to see if it was tasty, and then speeded up the stir-frying to avoid sticking. Pot, watch the watch for a while to see if it is time to add new side dishes to the big stew.

"Cut it?" Mo Jie asked Bai Jingxi after washing the cutting board, holding the knife in one hand and the washed green pepper in the other.

Bai Jingxi glanced back and said, "Cut shreds, don't be too thick, cut vertically, don't cut horizontally to make a bunch of circles." After a pause, he couldn't help adding: "But can you really cut it? When the time comes, it will be ugly and you will do it!" The meaning of dislike was not concealed at all.

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Bai Jingxi opened his mouth slightly, looking in surprise at the neatly stacked shredded green peppers on the cutting board.

"Is that so?" Mo Jie pointed at the shredded green peppers on the cutting board with a knife, looked at Bai Jingxi and said.

"It would be better if it was thicker." Bai Jingxi took a closer look and gave a pertinent evaluation, then looked at Mo Jie in surprise, looked up and down Mo Jie and teased: "I really didn't see it! You are so good at knife skills Good! Do you know how to cook? Come cook one!"

Capricorn's face does not change, no emotion can be seen, only the temperature of the whole body is slightly warm.Capricorn was chopping vegetables intently, his hands almost forming afterimages on the cutting board, and the sound of "tuk tuk tuk" became softer and denser.Seeing that he was chopping vegetables so seriously, Bai Jingxi didn't care whether Mo Jie answered his question, pointed to the remaining unprocessed vegetables and meat and said how to cut them, then turned around and continued to focus on the stove.

In the kitchen, it was quiet, only the sound of the natural gas stove being used, the sound of cutting vegetables, the sound of hot water tumbling in the pot, etc. were mixed together, and no one spoke.

Bai Jingxi stared quietly at the tumbling brown soup in a daze, watching the rippling soup showing different colors from different angles, milky white blisters constantly popping up and bursting, the pot was steaming, and the sound of gurgling kept coming out. The aroma became more and more alluring.

"I won't." Mo Jie's voice sounded abruptly.

"Eh? What?" Bai Jingxi was still holding a spoon in his hand, looking back at Mo Jie who had finished cutting vegetables and was washing his hands, "What did you say?"

"I don't know how to cook." Capricorn said sincerely, "The kitchen will be broken."

"..." Bai Jingxi stared at Mo Jie's unchanging cold and handsome face, thinking of this man wearing an apron and busy in the small kitchen, and the food he made was full of strange black gas, and the shape was also very strange. Innovation... novelty hunting, the current situation of the kitchen can only be described as "unrecognizable"... inexplicable makes me want to laugh!

Bai Jingxi turned around, turned his back to Mo Jie and shrugged his shoulders, his voice trembling: "No, it's nothing, just you are responsible for eating~"

Mo Jie looked at Bai Jingxi's trembling figure, heard the smile in his voice, and somehow felt a bit at home.

"..." Yang Tong was holding a fruit platter, poking it with a toothpick and eating it slowly, staring at Mo Jie in the kitchen with an unfriendly expression, and when he saw Bai Jingxi turning around, he put on a shy and amiable smiling face, which was as fast as Sichuan opera. You can change your face in seconds.

The author has something to say: Squeeze out! QAQ I’m a seriously wounded person now... My feet hurt from shoes, my legs hurt after running, my butt hurts after sitting for a long time, my neck hurts when I sleep in the wrong position, my waist hurts when I twist my waist... I can only say that my hands don’t hurt QAQ ——Then, rush homework rush homework rush homework rush homework... QAQ