What's wrong with me having a beautiful face? [Entertainment]

Ye Qizhen saw that Qiao Yinong's face was lost in thought, and asked him what's wrong?

The latter regained his senses and shook his head, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, and there is no reason to come to the show because there are so many things to do every day.

What's more, it's not necessary at all!

"I'm going back." Qiao Yinong returned the note to Jiang Zijun and Ye Qizhen, and said to Zhou Jinheng, "You're right, I should clean my sword."

Ye Qizhen:?

Jiang Zijun:?

Only Zhou Jinheng understood, and said calmly, "Whether you need it or not is another matter, but regular maintenance is also good."

When Qiao Yinong waved goodbye to them, Ye Qizhen couldn't help but say, "You don't have to leave, there are exactly four people here."

Jiang Zijun also complained: "So I really am a spare tire! No, you have to be responsible to me to the end!"

"Okay, okay, go with brother, brother will take you in." Zhou Jinheng patted him on the shoulder very much, and said, "Don't act like a little daughter-in-law."

Qiao Yinong looked at her ex-cp who was "taken away by a horizontal knife", and scratched her head in embarrassment: "If I can win next time, I will choose you. Brother Jing won't let you change the cp midway."

Ye Qizhen's eyes were gloomy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become more subtle, Zhou Jinheng quickly pulled the person away. "Bye, bye, we can win, we will meet again next time."

In the end, Jiang Zijun and Ye Qizhen were pulled into a threesome by Zhou Jinheng, and the scene seemed very funny for a while.

Qiao Yinong twitched the corners of her mouth, obviously seeing that there should be an atmosphere in the Shura field, but Zhou Jinheng forced them into a good buddy who stood in a row of three and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Back to the villa with a bag of meat and vegetables, Qiao Yinong bumped into Lin Xingzhi who came out of the kitchen.The latter was one step ahead of him and had already returned from the market.

After a brief silence, Qiao Yinong stammered and said, "I, I got two pieces of information."

Lin Xingzhi nodded and replied, "I have one too."

The young man turned his eyes to his transparent shopping bag, and was slightly surprised after seeing the ingredients inside.

Qiao Yinong noticed his expression and asked, "Did you buy it wrong?"

"No." Lin Xingzhi took out the note in his trouser pocket and handed it to him: "You bought it right."

Qiao Yinong opened his eyes and saw four large characters above:

I like beef.

The guess in my heart became stronger and stronger.

With a strong premonition, he said to Lin Xingzhi: "I think... I have already guessed the identity of the patient."

In order to facilitate the recording of the program, the living room on the first floor was cleared out, and two stoves were temporarily built on the basis of the original two kitchens of the villa.

The stove outside is naturally not as convenient as the kitchen inside, so the two groups that have prepared the ingredients first can grab the right to use the kitchen.

Lin Xingzhi picked up Qiao Yinong's bag, and the two entered the kitchen one after another. Qiao Yinong poked his head curiously to see what he bought.

It turned out that although Lin Xingzhi chose plain, he was very particular about it.

"Since Jing Shen said that he is an anorexic patient, he can't eat big dishes. He won't be aimless." Then, the young man went to get the apron hanging behind the door.

Why can he guess what I'm thinking?

Qiao Yinong was secretly puzzled, and when she met Shang Lin Xingzhi's calm gaze, she had the illusion of being seen through for a moment.

"Do you want to start doing it now?" He quickly lowered his head and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone: "It's only one o'clock now."

The journey back and forth from the vegetable market added up to more than half an hour, plus the time for searching for information points, doing tasks, and selecting dishes, and before I knew it, it was already past lunch time.

But the marinating process takes time, and it needs to be prepared in advance, plus the soup-it takes at least an hour.

Qiao Yinong took the initiative to stand behind Lin Xingzhi and help him tie the knot of the apron.

The latter took out a cucumber from his bag and rinsed it under the tap.When Qiao Yinong fastened, he just turned off the water valve, turned around and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qiao Yinong grabbed the lower half of the cucumber, bit into it, and said vaguely, "Am I counting it as a show?"

Lin Xingzhi: "I gave it to you, of course I count it."

"What kind of food is this for?"

"Cantonese cuisine."

"Wow, brother Lin can also cook Cantonese food?"

The black-haired youth hummed lightly.

Some people can wear everything well, and some people can wear everything with style.

Lin Xingzhi obviously belonged to the latter group. He was standing tall and tall in front of the cooking table, with his rolled up sleeves revealing a strong white arm.

His fingers were long, with well-defined joints, and straight as bamboo. At this time, he was carefully washing the meat that Qiao Yinong had bought. His fingers wetted by water were as shiny as jade under the slanting sunlight.

This makes the exiled immortal in the sky, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, have the pleasure of falling into the mortal world.

Qiao Yinong suddenly felt a little dreamy, an absolute protagonist protected by the luck of the novel world, was washing his hands and making soup in front of his eyes.

He knows everything and can do everything to perfection.

Such a perfect person actually likes himself.

He thought hard for a long time but couldn't figure out what he did to make the other party unforgettable.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this lack of reason that he subconsciously ignored those details that Lin Xingzhi had never concealed.

Qiao Yinong: "Brother Lin."

Lin Xingzhi: "Huh?"

Qiao Yinong: "If I told you that the world might end one day in the future, what would you do? Would you regret that something was not done?"

Lin Xingzhi looked up, and when he saw the serious expression on the young man's face, he paused and replied, "If you promise me one thing, you will have no regrets."

Blush quickly climbed up her cheeks, but Qiao Yinong didn't evade or hide like usual, but mustered up the courage to look him in the eyes and ask:

"If there is a way to restore it and prevent the doomsday, but at the cost of losing your memory during this time?"

"That's... just the three months I've been friends with."

If Law really wants to reset the world, the best way is to go back to the time before his rebirth.

By then, will Lin Xingzhi, who has forgotten this relationship, follow the author's pre-text setting and be with others?

Lin Xingzhi said without hesitation, "No."

Qiao Yinong was taken aback, why not?

Lin Xingzhi turned off the tap, and the sound of water stopped suddenly.

"I will never forget you." He promised, "Even if the world ends, even if the world restarts."

In an instant, the heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.

Qiao Yi's thick throat and hair were astringent: "But... But this kind of thing, it doesn't count if you say it."

Lin Xingzhi: "Then work hard and let me decide."

Qiao Yinong: "No matter what difficulties you encounter?"

The black-haired young man looked into his eyes and said firmly, "No matter what difficulties you encounter."

The atmosphere sank.

"Tick."

"Tick."

The drops of water hanging from the faucet dripped and hit the sink, making a dull sound.

After a long time, Qiao Yi took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

When he figured out the boundaries of the world's rules and the biggest changes that can be made to the main line, he confessed to Lin Xingzhi.

Until then--

The boy's expression became more determined: "Give me three days, and I will give you an answer in three days."

The hour hand pointed to [-]:[-] pm, and it was time for each group to verify the results.

The four groups pushed the dining car one by one and entered the second floor.

When Jiang Zijun saw Lin Xingzhi, he thought of something, and laughed again.

Seeing this, Zhou Jinheng said to Qiao Yinong: "Look, he doesn't remember to eat or beat."

In the afternoon, the other three groups came back half an hour later when Qiao Yinong came back. When Jiang Zijun ran over to watch them, he stared at the apron on Lin Xingzhi's body and laughed hard.

He also said to Qiao Yinong in a playful manner: "Is this the man you chose in the end? An ordinary family man, because of him, you actually left me!"

Lin Xingzhi glanced at Qiao Yinong.

Jiang Zijun held his toes proudly: "Haha! Last time it was you who ntr someone else, this time it's your turn to be ntr, what is the law of heaven and reincarnation, who will be spared."

Then he was slapped to the side by Zhou Jinheng, "It's so noisy, go back to the living room and cook your meal."

Jiang Zijun protested: "Why, I was the first to step through the door, and the other small kitchen is mine!"

Zhou Jinheng: "Sister Song and the others are back, you have the nerve to rob the two women, I haven't seen it yet."

From the other end came Song Qing's distant voice: "Thank you, Xiao Zhou, our Xiao Zhou is a gentleman." Jiang Zijun: ... Huh.

Not long after he was pulled away by Zhou Jinheng, he screamed again: "No - I don't want to be separated from you, I don't know how to cook at all!"

Qiao Yinong in the kitchen blinked and couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Yinong knocked on the door, and when she entered the room and saw the mysterious patient who needed to use 'love cooking' to regain her appetite, she shouted, "It really is you!"

At this time, Fu Zhaoyu sat behind his desk and moved his notebook aside.

Qiao Yinong stepped forward a few steps: "Why are you here?"

Leaning back in the chair, Fu Zhaoyu raised his eyebrows: "You can come here, but I can't?"

Qiao Yinong: "Come whenever you want, you can come whenever you want."

I'm just afraid that you are uneasy and kind.

Fu Zhaoyu stroked his chin, looking at his expression like a big bad wolf staring at a little white rabbit.He had an abominable look of "how can I play a prank later".

Jing Shen said beside him: "That's right, our mysterious patient is the current CEO of Star Entertainment - Fu Zhaoyu! Who can make our domineering CEO laugh today...Xiao Jiang, you are alone, you go first."

Jiang Zijun walked over pushing the dining car, "I'm sure this is good, Mr. Fu won't be able to eat it for long, that's—"

He lifted the cover abruptly, and inside was steaming...a box of cup noodles.

Jiang Zijun was full of confidence: "How about it, is it a magic weapon? I want to eat it when I'm sick."

For a moment, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

After a while, Zhou Jinheng couldn't help scolding: "Are you stupid?! What kind of rare thing are instant noodles? You can buy them, but others can't?"

As if responding to Zhou Jinheng's words, Fu Zhaoyu didn't even look at the cup of instant noodles, and waved his hand directly to make people go away.

Jiang Zijun: ... Boom!

Song Qing and Gu Xueman were next.

When the latter saw his boss at first glance, he felt a little trembling in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed the handle of the cart, like a primary school student who was about to accept his teacher's review of his homework.

Depth of field: "Wow, next is our girl group. Sister Song and Xiao Gu are both artists who have worked alone in the entertainment industry for many years. They believe in the ability of cooking—"

Song Qing lightly lifted the cover.

Depth of Field: "...It's really bad. Sister Song, can you tell me what that black plate is?"

Song Qing kindly explained: "Braised bamboo shoots in oil."

Qiao Yinong stared dumbfounded at the black lump that was completely the same color as the bottom of the pot, and it no longer had the shape of a bamboo shoot.

Depth of Field: "Where is the plate with only a little incense ash left?"

Song Qing glanced at him reproachfully: "What incense ash, that's braised eggplant."

"You didn't dismantle the kitchen, did you?" Jing Shen was rarely worried.

Gu Xueman lowered her head, feeling ashamed: "I, I learned according to the strategy, and I followed every step..."

Depth of Field: "Take it up and down."

Then came Ye Qizhen and Zhou Jinheng's group.

In all fairness, these two people did a good job, especially the two dishes Ye Qizhen took charge of, they were delicious in color, flavor, and everyone would be amazed.

Zhou Jinheng said with emotion that when he first learned that Xiaoye could cook, his jaw dropped.

Immediately, Qiao Yinong echoed him: "And he is really good at it. During those days when he stayed at my house, the food quality has skyrocketed."

When the rest of the people heard this, they said "Wow" in their hearts.

But Fu Zhaoyu, the great demon king, refused to smile even though he ate a few chopsticks for everything, he was more reserved than Bao Si.

Finally, Fu Zhaoyu lazily hooked his fingers to Qiao Yinong and said, "Hurry up and serve the patient."

Qiao Yinong: ...

Qiao Yinong: "You were obviously still working on the computer one second before we came in."

Fu Zhaoyu immediately coughed twice symbolically, and said, "You child, why don't you expect me to order it? It's useless for me to spoil you so much on weekdays, you have no heart."

He said so, but his tone was completely familiar and intimate.

Previously in the apartment, Gu Xueman, who had been frightened by Fu Zhaoyu's arrogant and indifferent elite demeanor, couldn't help being a little silly when he saw this.

Song Qing leaned over and asked softly, "Are you so afraid of him?"

Gu Xueman regained consciousness, and whispered to her: "I'm afraid I'm afraid, don't look at Mr. Fu treating Brother Xiao Qiao like this now, he is usually very fierce."

Lin Xingzhi pushed the dining car over.

He cooks boat porridge, tomato brisket, and coconut chicken soup.The whole cup of chicken soup is packed in a coconut shell, and when you open the small lid, you can smell a sweet and fresh fragrance.

And next to these three exquisite dishes, there was a plate of mushy tomato scrambled eggs.

Fu Zhaoyu looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and at Qiao Yinong.Look at the tomato scrambled eggs, and then look at Qiao Yinong.

Qiao Yinong was the first one who couldn't take it anymore when his eyes turned twice, "I made it, what's wrong! Don't look at the appearance, the important thing is the taste."

Fu Zhaoyu raised his chopsticks and stopped on the tomato scrambled eggs, but didn't pick them up.

Seeing that Qiao Yinong became nervous, he walked away and tasted other dishes one by one.Qiao Yinong was so angry that she wanted to come up, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

After all, Fu Zhaoyu picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly at the end, with a long face and serious expression, deliberately holding back his smile.

Qiao Yinong couldn't take it anymore and tried to scratch his waist.

"You teased me again, you always teased me." After complaining angrily, the young man lowered his voice, sounding aggrieved: "I think you must still remember."

Fu Zhaoyu's eyes softened in an instant, he grabbed his two hands into his palms, and said in harmony: "Little idiot, you are so angry, brother is just teasing you."

Depth of Field: "Okay, the patient laughed! I declare that Xiao Qiao and Xiao Lin are the winners!"

The atmosphere was instantly disrupted by his interruption.

Afterwards, everyone shared the fruits of their hard work for most of the day.

Fu Zhaoyu took the tomato scrambled eggs, and the guests finished the other dishes in just a few mouthfuls.

Jiang Zijun bumped into Qiao Yinong with his elbow, and teased, "Are you cheating?"

Qiao Yinong was caught off guard, and was pushed into the arms of Lin Xingzhi, who naturally wrapped his arms around his waist and did not let go.

Jiang Zijun was stunned by this wave of divine assists. Song Qing made fun of him and said, "I think you really love Xiao Lin. Last time, you didn't expose him even if you were killed by a werewolf. This time, you gave him your head again."

Before Jiang Zijun had time to refute, Qiao Yinong had already struggled out of Lin Xingzhi's arms, stood up straight and pretended nothing happened.

But the tip of the red ear has already betrayed his mind.

Fu Zhaoyu, who was sitting on the sidelines, was suddenly moved by the scene of slapstick in front of him.

Little Joe has grown up.

The child who would cry to himself at the drop-off gate and say: "I am a good boy, so I can't be willful, and I can't hinder my brother's decision, but you can't forget me", seems to be still yesterday.

However, Qiao Yinong in front of him has reached the age of knowing Mu Shaoai.

I'm afraid even he himself may not know what kind of expression is on his face at this moment.

Fu Zhaoyu thought.

Birds with hardened wings will leave the nest, and the grown-up brother will one day belong to someone else.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is an extra episode from Brother Fu’s perspective, and a little about Xiao Qiao’s past~

The side effect of the medicine I took these days is headache, and I can’t watch the screen for a long time, so the update volume is not very stable, so I can’t guarantee that it will be thousands of words a day, but I will keep updating daily until the end!

If one day, the number of words quietly returns to the original update amount, it means that the drug has been stopped orz

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感谢在2021-08-0801:56:22~2021-08-0904:21:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: learn one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!