On a fake variety show

It took a long time for Chu Yu to hold back a sentence that didn't seem so gluttonous: "If you do too much, it's not impossible for me to accompany you to eat."

"Don't think that you are very powerful and think that I really want to eat it. I just think it's too pitiful. After you die, there will be no one who can eat with you. You can study ten or eight ways to eat tofu alone. It's too difficult, Second Young Master, I've always been kind, and I'll give you face to accompany you."

Bai Zhuohua lowered his eyes and blew a mouthful of porridge for himself, then smiled indifferently.

Chu Yu has never felt how greedy she is. Although she has high requirements for food, she doesn't have to be very obsessed with it. However, after eating two meals from Bai Zhuohua, Chu Yu felt that her taste buds seemed to be spoiled. Raising a degree, there is a direction like an old gourmet. I can't wait to taste all the cooking skills of Bai Zhuohua. I am afraid that my expectations are too high, so I tentatively ask: "You don't know how to talk for a long time. Would you like a baked tofu?"

Bai Zhuohua poured a cup of tea for Chu Yu, pushed it in front of him, poured another cup for himself, and said slowly: "I've lived for a long time, and I know a little about everything. What I've cooked for you for the past two days is just some simple home-cooked dishes. , other according to your current classification, you should know a little bit of the eight major cuisines. Except for home cooking and palace cuisine, I can basically know some dishes that can appear in the banquet. I will think about other ways to eat when I have nothing to do. If you eat it, of course you can have some wine, the green plum wine I brew is about to come out of the altar, you can tell me what side dishes you want."

Chu Yu gulped down his saliva. In order to avoid being discovered, he quickly picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Bai Zhuohua with a look of amazement, "This is it?"

"The narcissus in southern Fujian tastes like a breeze blowing orchids, and it is less astringent than white tea. It is suitable for people like you who drink tea for the first time."

Although he doesn't understand much, he doesn't like tea, and he doesn't know much about tea. He just thinks it tastes sweet and mild in his mouth, and the aroma of tea moistens his throat and seems to be able to take away the greasy, very comfortable. Chu Yu suddenly felt a little jealous of drinking the tea made by Bai Zhuohua , the person who cooks, such a beautiful person, if it is not because of his identity as a ghost, those who want to marry him should follow suit, why come to me, it is thankless, he is not grateful...

The more he talked, the more uncomfortable he felt. Chu Yu found out that when he thought of these things, he was the one who was hit. However, he thought that if he put aside his prejudice and asked him to live with Bai Zhuohua for the rest of his life, he would be absolutely happy As far as Bai Zhuohua's modest so-called "a little bit of everything", it is enough for him, Chu Yu, to never get tired of eating and drinking in his life.

Chu Yu said: "You are so good at it, you can't be a chef before you die, cooking for people, right?"

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Bai Zhuohua, shook his head quickly, thinking, whose chef is so elegant, his face is like a crown of jade, this is for home decoration, every time he comes back from a day out, he will feel good when he comes back, and Bai Zhuohua always has a kind of superior person Such a confident and elegant person with a calm attitude in dealing with things, if he hadn't cooked for himself, he would never have connected him with such a smoldering place like the kitchen.

But Bai Zhuohua really thought about what Chu Yu said, chef?In the long river of time that calms the endless sea, is picking dragon tendons, pulling phoenix feathers, and killing beasts considered a chef?He raised his eyes, just in time to see Chu Yu poking the innocent apple on the table with a fork, instantly understood, and said with a light smile, "I'm not a chef."

Bai Zhuohua took the apple, peeled it neatly, then handed it to Chu Yu and said, "If you really want to define it, I should be considered a picky eater."

Chu Yu raised his eyes, Bai Zhuohua reached out his hand to wipe off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and then put it to his mouth to swallow.

Chu Yu blushed in an instant, and said, "Don't lie to me, I've heard that gods practice bigu to a certain extent, you are either gods or ghosts, don't ghosts use smelling? You lie to people."

"Why are you lying to me? The so-called bigu can be eaten or not, but for me, enjoying a day is a day, and it can be good for myself. Why do you want to be so cheap?" There are not many things I am obsessed with. Drinking tea, wine, and cooking are some condiments. I am too picky about food. Sometimes I can’t find the food I want, so I have to do it myself, and I have never liked the frame. Afterwards, I found out that doing whatever you want can lead to unexpected surprises.”

He took out a piece of lotus cake from the table and put it into Chu Yu's mouth, saying: "Not everyone in this world can taste my culinary skills, you are the first and you will be the last, my husband is small-minded, I only make soup for my wife and children."

The lotus flower cakes in your mouth are soft and sweet, and the lotus flowers in front of your eyes are beautiful in shape. Lotus flower cakes are a famous traditional snack in Hangzhou, Zhejiang. It’s not that you can’t buy them in Haicheng, but at least you can’t buy them at this time. They are so fresh and improved. The familiar taste from the past, the only possibility is that the man in front of him who seems to have no desires, no desires, and no utilitarianism made it for him.

While he was asleep, the man didn't know what he was busy with. Chu Yu felt that his words of hard work seemed worthless in the man's busy life.

He was born in an upper-class family like the Chu family. He always opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes. Because of his father, his mother always liked ordinary families like others.She always said, Yu'er, if you can find someone who is willing to make soup for you in the future, you don't have to limit your gender too much. If you like it, just admit it. Mother only wants Yu'er to be good.

Of course, if that person happens to like Yu'er, and Yu'er also likes it, and not only can cook, but can cook dishes that Yu'er looks forward to every day, then quickly hide him.

At that time, Chu Yu was still young and ignorant, his mother was holding a paintbrush, and when she was talking, she smiled and put the paintbrush on a palette, and grabbed Chu Yu's hand, saying that it was like this, hold it tightly If his hands can't be perfect in everything, if he can't be recognized in China, if he can be labeled overseas, he will quickly take him to get the certificate.

At that time, he always felt that his mother was really naive, she always liked to think wildly, and she didn't know what it meant. He didn't even have a crush on anyone of the opposite sex, let alone one of the same sex. Put your heart in front of others, if you are unlucky and lose the bet, you should not be trampled on by others.

But now, he felt that his mother was too scary. Just talking about it made him hit several times.

What's more frightening is that his mother is a face controler, and this preference has been passed down to him. He is also a face controler. She always said, if the person Yu'er finds in the future can be as handsome as your father, bah bah bah, say If it looks like that, it will be even more perfect. If you are next to your pillow, you will always be in a good mood if you look at it every day.

Chu Yu felt that he had won the grand prize. Apart from being not human or a man, Bai Zhuohua really couldn't find anyone more beautiful than him. He had never seen anyone more beautiful than Bai Zhuohua in almost 20 years.

I can't even find a lantern with my heart. Even if such a person is a ghost who is by my side every day and treats me so well, he still dislikes him in various ways. Is he still a person?

By the way, there is still money, and I don't know how much money Bai Zhuohua has, but when he thinks about the long years he has lived, he might have a collection of several treasures. It's really perfect. If you are with him, your eyes will be protected, your aesthetics will be guaranteed every day, and your appetite will be greatly satisfied. There will be no problem mentally, and their life preferences are basically the same. He is not afraid of ghosts , it seems that there is nothing to be picky about, except for the family life...

It seems to be very harmonious...

But it seems to be too harmonious, just thinking about it makes my kidney hurt.

Judging from the situation last night, Bai Zhuohua's kidneys are definitely not a problem. He is durable, resistant to stress, and has physical strength. .

And don't say that Bai Zhuohua won't allow him to refuse every time, even if he is allowed to refuse, he still can't refuse that handsome face like a painting.

The more I thought about it, the more my back hurt. Chu Yu quickly stood up and hurriedly said, "Well, I got up too late today, so I'm going to work first."

After thinking about it, he added: "Thank you for preparing the breakfast for me."

He thought that the object should be carefully considered. As for the food, if he separated from Bai Zhuohua in the future, he would still be living the same way as before. But he can be satisfied in the end, although he may not be as satisfied as Bai Zhuohua, but at least he is a famous teacher and chef.

He was in a hurry, as if Bai Zhuohua was caught by Bai Zhuohua after a second and then sucked dry on the bed.

Bai Zhuohua looked at his hurried back with a smile, neither pointed out nor forced to stay, just said: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

While putting on his tie, Chu Yu said: "No, I went over to discuss business today, so I don't have time to accompany you. You don't know anyone there by yourself. You don't know the place well, so it's inconvenient to do anything."

He thinks this is one reason, and another reason is that if you appear in the office building with this face on your face, such high-quality male hormones will attract the hearts of many girls, which will distract him and prevent him from concentrating. attention.Of course, this reason is to tear his mouth apart, and he will not tell Bai Zhuohua.

He thought that Bai Zhuohua would be unwilling, but he just said the same as before, "Okay."

"By the way, are you coming back late tonight?"

Chu Yu was puzzled: "I don't know, it depends on whether the conversation goes well. If there is no invitation, I should be able to go home on time around eight o'clock."

Chu Yu smiled: "Why, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Bai Zhuohua smiled, and didn't deny it, but the person who brought up the topic, Chu Yu himself, got a big blush, "Say something, don't look at me directly."

Bai Zhuohua: "It's late autumn now, and the night will cover the whole Haicheng around 05:30. If you can't go home before 05:30, remember not to go to crossroads or places with a lot of traffic during the day. Of course, there are few people. Neither can."

Chu Yu was doing her hair, and said, "Why?"

"Stupid, the dew is heavy in the middle of the night is just a way to make you feel more at ease. The so-called heavy dew in the middle of the night means that the night is dark and heavy. Most intersections are places where car accidents occur frequently, and there are usually a lot of undead who died in vain."