The decent boss always wants to attack me

Chu Xiu still came to see Bai Qing every day.

The Eldest Young Master really did what he said he did.

502 saw that he was as stable as Mount Tai, Ren Chuxiu's favorability rose and fell like a jumping machine, and there was no other reaction, as if everything was under control and he just let him go.

After all, the job of the system is to fuel the flames at the right time.

Bai Qing didn't turn on the shielding mode, he developed a new skill and refused to complain.

He knew in his heart what he was going to do next, but every time he saw Chu Xiu, he still couldn't stop his heartbeat.

The only thing he knows about this little ancestor is that as long as he eats with him, no matter how low his favorability has dropped before, it will rise by several points.

Once there was a turmoil, and the little ancestor's favorability almost fell back to the first stage.

He felt like he didn't do anything, just stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere.

He just refused to see him, because Bai Qing was busy drawing up an escape route.

This thing cannot be seen by others, so he thoroughly studied this continent under the guise of studying various cultivation schools.

When Chu Xiu came in at night, the young master was very busy while eating and reading.

The little ancestor's face immediately turned black into the bottom of the pot, and seeing the favorability score swish down, almost falling below 20, Bai Qing's chopsticks fell off.

But he can't panic.

Pepper????????

In a panic, the plan was revealed.

So Bai Qing invited him to have dinner with a smile, but of course he was thrown ashamed.

He felt that the main reason for Chu Xiu's temper was that he didn't ask him to eat, or that he didn't eat the food he cooked.

Judging from Chuxiu's performance in Wulaiguan, he thinks that the child's obsession with him is not that deep, probably because the gap between the original owner and him before and after seamless switching is too large, making the protagonist a little dependent on this warmth.

As long as you slowly express your thoughts to him, establish the image of the big brother next door, and it will not be difficult to persist until the birthday.

He was always looking forward to the appearance of another heroine.

It's his sister.

On the second day when Chu Xiu's popularity dropped sharply, he didn't come to see Bai Qing.

502 frantically urged in his mind.

Bai Qing was so noisy that he couldn't read the book, so he blocked it.

Looking back and thinking about it carefully, if the favorability is controlled above 20, his survival rate will indeed be higher.

Then he went to the East Dining Room to learn how to cook.

He has lived alone for more than ten years, and his best dish is Laotan sauerkraut with a piece of ham.

So he decided to order a bowl of noodles, simple and rough, perfect.

But what he didn't expect was that there was no ready-made noodles, so he had to roll it by himself, and there was no ready-made fire, so he had to burn it by himself.

At least the firewood had already been chopped, otherwise we would have seen the wonderful scene of the young master chopping firewood in the East Dining Room.

Bai Qing put all the high-end ingredients he could think of into it, which can be described as a super nourishing soup.

A group of cooks watched him turn the dining room into a mess, and dared not speak out.

When a perfect bowl of stewed noodles came out of the pot, his clothes had turned gray, and he looked for Chu Xiu with the bowl of noodles, with a look of pride on his face.

Coincidentally, the child was not there.

Bai Qing was a little disappointed, leaning against the table to take a nap, waiting for Chu Xiu to come back.

When night fell, the young man came back wearing the stars and the moon, and what he saw was the young master with disheveled hair and black and gray face, and the bowl of cold chowder noodles on the table.

Bai Qing heard the sound, rubbed her eyes and showed a silly smile: "You are finally back, I cooked noodles for you, oh, it seems to be cold...I'll go and heat you up..."

Then go on.

The favorability of Chu Xiu's head was like being whipped, and it rose all the way back, almost breaking through 50.

The young master was startled awake.

Because of the black progress bar, it also increased by half along the way.

The boy's eyes suddenly brightened, and he asked cautiously, "Did you make it for me?"

The guilt level in Bai Qing's heart, who was still extremely regretful, suddenly soared. He was guilty, and he was so angry with such a kind and lovely child.

The eldest young master took the bowl away and smiled: "Of course, wait for me to heat it up."

Chu Xiu immediately stretched out his claws to grab the noodles, with an expression of eagerness to taste.

He still regarded Chu Xiu as a child in his heart, even though he was an unpredictable child, relying on being a little taller than him, he insisted on taking the noodles back to the dining room and reheating them.

Children will have diarrhea if they eat cold food.

He said so.

Chu Xiu's expression became very subtle. He didn't nod or refute. His eyes became darker and darker under the moonlight, and he stared intently at Bai Qing's back.

At this time, the dining room was empty, and there were still a few unfinished steamed buns warming up in the steamer.

After a day of practice, Bai Qing was already proficient in using the stove. He threw a few firewood into it, and his face was flushed red by the burning fire.

After heating up, he casually took a bun from the steamer and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to the boy, "Eat it."

Chu Xiu didn't take his eyes off him, and silently brought another bowl, took half of the noodles and said, "Together. 含#哥#儿#全#理#"

Bai Qing swallowed the tasteless white flour steamed bun, licked the corner of his lips: "Then I won't be polite."

When Chu Xiu heard this sentence, Chu Xiu laughed, his voice was very low, like the peach blossoms and lilies of the valley falling all over the ground in spring, the breeze was gentle and warm, and there was a cat lying on the tree, wagging its tail slowly.

The young master thought of one word, beautiful.

The flavor of the broth blends the umami of the stewed noodles together, and the shallots have lost their bright green luster, but the taste is still not bad.

The hot soup slowly flowed from the throat into the stomach, smelling the scent of camphor brought by the summer night breeze, Bai Qing's heart was rarely calmed down, as if there were only the two of them in this world.

The bright starry sky and the bright moon are shining brightly, and the cicadas are singing endlessly.

After the young master drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, he raised his head and met his eyes.

Chu Xiu still had a faint smile on his mouth: "Bai Qing, I like it so much."

Bai Qing didn't understand, and was a little dazed: "What do you like?"

The boy suddenly laughed happily, and whispered softly: "I like you."

The young master dropped his chopsticks again.

He became serious and was about to speak when he heard the young man in front of him continue, "...cooked noodles."

......

This kid will be a curse when he grows up.

Bai Qing sniffed, stood up and put away the bowls and chopsticks, the youth's figure cast mottled shadows under the moonlight.

Stay close.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What are you doing?"

I do the dishes.

......

Wash your ass.

Hell, how can I have the illusion that I am in modern times for a moment?

Bai Qing put the bowls and chopsticks into the dining room, pretending not to care, and said: "This is a good character, you can't throw it away."

Chu Xiu stood still: "Your birthday will be in two days." He paused, and then said: "Bai Qing, I have built the foundation."

How could a person with a golden core cultivation base fail to see that he was building a foundation?

The young master raised his chin: "I know."

There are turbulent tides hidden in the calm eyes of the child, just like a sleeping monster on the bottom of the sea, just about to move.

"I can go to the Seven Mist Gate by myself."

yo!God help me too! !

Bai Qing showed a worried look: "Can you do it by yourself? I'm not at ease."

The young master was recommended, and he had the special right not to go through the process, and he didn't need to go through hardships from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain with ordinary disciples.

Those who successfully climbed the mountain still need to pass a simple test to become a disciple of Qiwumen.

If it is said that the previous stage of Chu Xiu's qi training was at the top of the list, he would be easily dismissed, but the gap between foundation building and qi training was only a hundred million points, according to his current level, it was naturally stable.

I'm so happy that the child has grown up.

Seeing the worried expression on the Eldest Young Master's face, Chu Xiu's eyes lit up again: "Then let's go together."

kindness?

???

This development seems to be a bit wrong.

Bai Qing thought for a while: "I also want to go with you, but I have promised my mother to let her arrange this matter, which is very regrettable."

What a pity, what a pity.

Hearing what he said, Chu Xiu didn't show any disappointed expression, but just lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

The young master smiled when he saw the young man's little movements, and thought to himself, he is so good.

The well-behaved boy curled up his fingertips slightly under the table, pulling up several shallow folds in his robe.

He seemed to be thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, and the dim light in his eyes was faintly red in the night.

That's what the beast must have when it locks on its prey.

The young man opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly spit out a few words, his voice was completely opposite to the expression in his eyes, he asked warmly.

"Bai Qing, you will go, right?"

Bai Qing, who couldn't see Chu Xiu's eyes, heard this light sentence, and answered lightly: "Of course."

Only then did the boy raise his head, and slowly smiled: "Okay, I believe you."

Bai Qing felt a little guilty when he saw it with bright eyes.

"It's getting late, let's go back and rest." The young master hastily greeted him, and returned to the yard in despair.

The little ancestor's words reminded him that Bai Qing's birthday will be in two days, and the preparations are almost done, and now it is just a matter of giving the protagonist a reassurance.

After all, without him, Chu Xiu wouldn't be able to build the foundation so quickly. After he knew about it, he shouldn't be too harsh on himself, right?

Then flatter a little.

Bai Qing made up his mind, and with a swipe of his pen, he wrote several lines of words on the clean white ribbed paper. He carefully folded the paper and put it into a small bag with cloud pattern embroidered with navy blue silk thread.

As long as this kid has a bit of conscience, if he sees the deep meaning of these words, he will be ashamed to come over and tie him up with a knife.

that's enough.

The young master put the kit next to his body, and lay on his back on the bed, watching the moonlight slanting into the window lattice, and the green fluorescent lights flickering in the night sky, like eyes, blinking and blinking.

Bai Qing also blinked, feeling a surge of tension and excitement in his chest.

He was finally leaving the White House.

In the two months since he was reborn in this world, it was as if someone had drawn a circle around him, enclosing him inside.

Very boring.

[Where is it boring, the protagonist has obviously fattened you up a lot! 】

Bai Qing's face darkened.

502 hastily changed the subject: [Ding Ding!The reward points for breaking through the second stage of friendship with the protagonist have arrived, please pay attention to check the host! 】

This bite made him dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the little ancestor's favorability would skyrocket because of a bowl of noodles.

Maybe Chuxiu should go to some oriental culinary school?