Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

As dusk falls, smoke rises from the quiet village.

Ye Cike opened the steamer, and was immediately blown by the steaming heat.The cooked rice is white and crystal clear, with distinct grains and a little rice fragrance.

Even though the group's funds had been cut in half, Ye Cike didn't save money. He still bought enough ingredients and made home-cooked two dishes and one soup.

The cabbage soup on the table was a little greasy, and the mapo tofu sauce was thick, and green onion was sprinkled on it.

Especially the sauce-colored spareribs simmering in the pot have a strong aroma and go straight to people's hearts.

The little brother carrying the camera sniffed, wondering why the crew's box lunch hadn't been distributed yet.

With a "squeak", the wooden door of the kitchen was pushed open.

Ye Cike turned his head when he heard the sound, only to find that it was not Xi Ling who came in, but Xu Chaochao and Xu Mumu.

"Are you here?" Ye Cike looked the two of them up and down.

The apron and cuffs were covered with black ash and blades of grass, and one of the fingers was covered with a Band-Aid, which looked pitiful.

Xu Zhaochao curled his lips, crying a little: "Ye Cike, please, can you let us have a meal."

"It's so fragrant, we can pay for it!" Xu Mumu hurriedly answered, a little embarrassed: "There is no rice cooker here, and you have to burn firewood yourself. I didn't expect that if I was not careful, it would be overcooked."

Ye Cike raised her eyebrows, and suddenly remembered the smell of smoke she had just smelled, and she wondered which family was burning the weeds.

Unexpectedly, it was the two sisters who were cooking, and the movement was quite loud.

"Yes." Ye Cike generously let the two of them in: "Twenty for each."

Xu Chaochao had already picked up his chopsticks, ready to reach for the braised pork ribs in the pot, but his movements froze.

"It's too expensive!" Xu Mumu said sadly, "Chef Ye, can you make it cheaper? In case we still cooperate in the future, can you save me some face?"

Laughing to death, there will be no cooperation in the future, Ye Cike's face remains unchanged, and he continues to be a black-hearted businessman.

"I spent [-] on these ingredients, what if I don't earn some back?"

She didn't care about it herself, but Xi Ling didn't eat much at noon, she seemed a bit picky eater, what if she had hypoglycemia again?

The two sisters didn't struggle for a long time, gritted their teeth and handed in the food fee, holding a bowl and preparing to eat.

No way, just finished the physical work, Ye Cike's pot of food is too lethal, enough to make people willing to be taken advantage of.

After a short wait, the pork ribs were cooked, and Xi Ling also walked in from behind the door. Seeing that there were two more people in the room, she blinked in confusion.

"Come to eat." Ye Cike asked with a spoon, "How much do you want to eat?"

Xi Ling looked at the bowl in Ye Cike's hand, her eyes flickered, and said softly, "A little bit."

Ye Cike scooped up half a bowl and gave Xi Ling a questioning look.

Xi Ling shook her head: "A little less."

So the rice in the bowl was halved again, and only a shallow layer was spread on the bottom of the porcelain bowl.

"Could it be too little?" Ye Cike frowned, this is just his own amount.

"Thank you, no." Xi Ling took the bowl and picked up a chopstick of rice: "I have a small appetite, and I can't finish eating too much."

Having said that, Ye Cike didn't persuade him any more, and after filling himself with a meal, he handed the rice spoon to the two sisters.

Xu Chaochao and Xu Mumu were not polite, each filled a bowl full, and their chopsticks stretched out to the braised pork ribs. If they were not still in front of the camera, they might have added some more.

Ye Cike also scooped up a tablespoon of tofu and mixed it with the rice. The sauce coated the rice with a smooth and oily coat, which whetted the appetite just by looking at it.

She took a sip and squinted her eyes in satisfaction. The soft, tender and salty tofu tasted right, even if it was an earthen stove that burned wood, it didn't affect her performance at all.

"It's so delicious!" Xu Chaochao sighed, "I think it's really worth it to participate in this variety show."

Xu Mumu nodded in agreement: "Don't worry about your figure, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The food was recognized, and no chef could refuse such a compliment.Ye Cike's affection for the two sisters has greatly improved, and his eyes have softened a lot.

"Can we still come to eat tomorrow?" Xu Zhaozhao's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and his baby-fat face made him even more cute.

Ye Cike agreed without thinking, "Yes."

The two sisters began to chirp excitedly, from yesterday's farming to the rice transplanter, and then to the fuss when cooking at night.The little mouth kept on playing, and it didn't seem to feel tired.

Ye Cike occasionally said a word or two in conjunction with "um", but when most of the food on the table was gone, Ye Cike realized that Xi Ling hadn't said much.

She lowered her head and ate very slowly, chewing a ball of rice the size of her knuckles for a long time, as if savoring it carefully.The expression is indifferent, showing no likes or dislikes.

"Not to your liking?" Ye Cike asked.

The movement of Xi Ling's hands paused, and she slowly shook her head: "No."

As if she felt that her words were too unconvincing, she picked up another rib and took a small bite, eating less than a cat.

"Xi Ling has great self-control, no wonder she's so thin." Xu Chaochao sighed as he stopped his chopsticks when he was full.

She has always been a straight-talking character, so she didn't notice Xi Ling's unusual silence.

"I'm a little dizzy." Xi Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks, with a strong nasal voice, and the corners of her eyes were a little red.

Ye Cike subconsciously wanted to feel the temperature of Xi Ling's forehead with the back of his hand, but just as he bumped into Xi Ling's dripping eyes, he endured it again.

"Sorry, I'll go back to my room to rest first, you guys eat slowly."

After Xi Ling finished speaking, she turned and left the kitchen without letting the cameraman follow.

The slender figure disappeared from sight, Ye Cike put down the bowl, and glanced at Xu Mumu who was still buried in cooking.

The latter added another spoonful of mapo tofu, and waved his hand understandingly: "You go, you go, we will wash the dishes for you after eating."

Ye Cike immediately got up and followed out, Xi Ling's situation was very wrong, she was really worried if she didn't confirm it.

She touched Xi Ling's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Xi Ling?"

There was no response, the lights were not turned on in the room, and it was so quiet that no one could be seen through the thin window paper.Ye Cike couldn't help feeling a little flustered, did Xi Ling suffer from hypoglycemia again?

"I'll come in if you don't speak."

Ye Cike frowned and counted silently for ten seconds, but he still didn't wait for Xi Ling's voice.

She turned the doorknob without hesitation, the door was not locked at all, and she pushed it open easily.

Ye Cike held his breath suddenly as the faint scent of green grass came to his face with a hint of bitterness.

The concentration of omega pheromone is very low, but it smells good.

For a few seconds, Ye Cike even forgot what he was going to do, he just wanted to get close to the source of the fragrance and take her as his own.

After realizing this, she took a step back in fright, and almost wanted to run away, alarm bells ringing in her heart.

Help, Xi Ling's pheromone seems to be seducing me!

Ye Cike bit the tip of his tongue resolutely, piercing the flesh with his sharp canine teeth, and the smell of blood gradually permeated between his lips and teeth, barely regaining his sanity.

"Crack!" Ye Cike turned on the light, and immediately spotted Xi Ling sitting by the bed.

Quietly, like a pale shadow.She raised her eyes to look at Ye Cike, with a crystal tear hanging on her eyelashes, and with a blink, the teardrop slid down her flushed cheek.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be picky eaters." The voice was faintly crying.

Ye Cike's pupils dilated suddenly, why, why are you still crying?She hurriedly took out the tissue and almost lost it because her hands were shaking too much.

"It's fine if you don't want to eat." Ye Cike comforted in a panic: "Don't cry."

Xi Ling didn't take the tissue, and the tear was still hanging on her beautiful jawline, which made Ye Cike feel anxious for no reason.

The smell of moist grass should be fresh and pleasant, but at this moment it only disturbed Ye Cike.

And the person in front of him is like a piece of soft cake, exuding a sweet smell all over his body, tempting to taste it.

Xi Ling bit her lower lip, with tears flowing in her eyes, she said in a trembling voice, "My fever period seems to have come earlier."

Ye Cike's heart almost stopped beating.

She suppressed the agitation in her heart, closed her eyes, didn't dare to take a deep breath, and took out the oral inhibitor she carried with her.

"You drink this first, okay?" Ye Cike's tone was almost coaxing.

She just wanted to coax the person in front of her to drink it quickly, and dared not think about anything else.

Xi Ling slowly reached out to take it, her slightly hot fingertips brushed against Ye Cike's palm inadvertently, causing the latter to withdraw his hand all of a sudden.

Can't stay in this place for a second!

Xi Ling tore lightly along the sawtooth——

With a sound of "stab", the inhibitor was not broken at all, Xi Ling looked down at the corner of the torn packaging bag in her hand, with an innocent expression: "What should I do?"

Ye Cike:!