Mr. Mo smells so good

After hearing what he said, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then started to shriek again.

"A poor man becomes rich at the same time. Some people think that they can't get it at first. Have you heard that men are the most handsome when they hold the steering wheel with one hand, especially the steering wheel of that kind of luxury car."

Chu Qing stared at the opposite person with gleam in his eyes

Mo Yuhui smiled and asked him

"Didn't you say last time that a man is the most handsome when he pays the bill with his wallet?"

Chu Qing thought for a while, he seemed to have said

"Well, the meaning is similar, both are handsome, so, look, that car?"

Mo Yuhui looked at his little thoughts written on his face and said helplessly.

"What car do you want?"

Chu Qing immediately put his arms around his hair, then lay down in front of the man, posing with his hands on his chin

"Do you think I have the appearance and temperament that I can make my debut at any time, and I live in such a big mansion, what kind of car should I drive with the highest rate of return?"

Mo Yuhui lowered his head as if thinking for a while, his eyes were full of smiles and he spoke

"I think you have the highest rate of returning to the neighborhood where you drive a tractor in and out."

It was so rare that even he himself laughed out loud, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he had a picture in his mind for a moment, but then he stopped doing it, and stretched out his hand to claw the sleeve of the man

"You're too stingy, don't you need a car after giving away the mansion?"

Mo Yuhui looked at him with a smile, and patted his paw

"Choose what kind of car you like. Can Chef Chu cook?"

Chef Chu was satisfied. He felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life with a roast leg of lamb. He immediately had a house and a car. He was in a great mood, and even hummed while cooking.

Mo Yuhui watched him shaking his head helplessly in the kitchen, leaning on the table, got up and sat down at the table to wait for him, remembering that he just explained in a hurry, saying that he wanted to live with him for no reason felt a little warmer Meaning, just quietly watching the busy young man in the kitchen.

Chu Qing packed up the leg of lamb, fed the ingredients, and put it in the oven. He didn't know what to think of, so he rummaged through the kitchen.

"What are you looking for?"

Mo Yuhui asked

"I'm looking for alcohol blocks and a grill. The leg of lamb gets cold easily when it comes out of the oven, so I have to put it on the grill."

"There doesn't seem to be a barbecue grill at home."

Mo Yuhui seldom eats barbecue, so he doesn't have it at home.

Chu Qing was a little disappointed, but he still wanted to find something to replace it. Suddenly, he glanced at the fireplace beside him.

"I see. It's just right on the fireplace. Do you see any firewood next to it?"

Mo Yuhui looked back after hearing his words.

"No, I'll go out and get some."

I'm about to get up

"No need, you are the gold master now, and the gold is in charge of it, the younger ones go, the younger ones go."

These words made Mo Yuhui can't help laughing

Chu Qing quickly waved his hands to stop him, and walked around the kitchen to go out

"wear clothes."

Mo Yuhui did not forget to remind

Young Master Chu could only temporarily take one from the hanger before leaving the house.

After a while, the courteous young master Chu came in with a pile of firewood. He found a temporary shelf for the fire and prepared to put the roast leg of lamb in for a while. He temporarily moved a small table and placed it next to the fireplace. clapped hands

"It's done, let's sit here and eat tonight."

Mo Yuhui propped up the table and walked over, Chu Qing brought the roasted leg of lamb and put it on the plate on the table

"Come, eat while it's hot."

Mo Yuhui took the jug used to heat the wine before, heated him the kumiss and poured him a glass.

"This wine is really fragrant, with a milky taste."

The smell of the wine dissipates faster when it is heated, and now it is full of milky wine smell.

"Well, it should be purer, try it."

Mo Yuhui nodded and said

"How much is this wine?"

Mo Yuhui looked at the outside of the wine sac

"12 degrees."

"The degree is not high, why don't you drink less, this roast leg of lamb and kumiss are a perfect match."

"Okay, I'll drink less with you."

Chu Qing only poured him less than half a cup, so he didn't feel uncomfortable after tasting it.

The two of them ate the meat with blades. Mo Yuhui didn't eat much, but Chu Qing ate it heartily. He didn't forget to tell the person opposite him

"Let me tell you, if I don't become a doctor and become a cook, I can make a lot of money."

The person on the other side laughed when he heard this.

"Well, you've made a lot of money as a cook now."

Chu Qing immediately raised his cup when he thought of the mansion and car he was about to acquire. He looked extremely cute and sensible, and his eyes were almost full of RMB.

"Then thank you boss."

Mo Yuhui had nothing to do with him, so he raised his hand and raised his glass to touch him.

The heat from the fireplace roasted his waist and legs, and it was rare for Mo Yuhui to feel a little more relaxed.

The two of them had a relaxed and happy meal, but Mo Yuhui just received a call and went to the study after eating.

After finishing packing, Chu Qing didn’t follow him. He turned on the TV alone when he was bored. Except for the snow disaster, he was reporting the epidemic of stomach flu in Hanzhou. This time it seemed to be serious. Many people had high fever repeatedly and didn’t like it, and many of them caused external bleeding.

Chu Qing frowned more and more when he watched the news. A common stomach flu would not be like this. However, after the news report passed, he didn't bother to delve into it, so he followed the news about the snow disaster.

After watching it, he himself was a little funny. He was not a master who would watch the news when he turned on the TV.

Even though countless things happened every day in the ice and snow outside, the two lived a life like a paradise in this hut that seemed to be isolated from the world.

No, or Chu Qing may be the only one who thinks that this life is like Taoyuan. Mo Yuhui has almost no time for lunch break these two days. Except for eating, he is in the study room. The phone calls and videos will be one after another, and Chu Qing also knows that he I'm afraid I can't help much, but I just do my job well on three meals a day.

In addition to watching him take a bath every night with medicated baths, and occasionally using moxibustion and massage to help him relieve the pain in his waist and legs.

Chu Qing received a call in the afternoon. It was from a professor at the university where Professor Huang worked in China, asking him to go to the Center for Infectious Diseases tomorrow, but he didn't say anything about it.

That night when Chu Qing came out of the shower, he saw the man sitting on the bed and kept typing on the notebook on his lap. He raised his head and said something to him.

"By the way, I'm going out tomorrow. You can only eat at home at noon."

After hearing this, Mo Yuhui raised his head and asked

"Tomorrow? Where are you going?"

"A research institute has been taking my professors in East Africa and my domestic colleagues to ask me to do a favor, but I haven't said anything yet."

The author says:

Xiao Chu is like an autumn wind, wanting a luxury house, a luxury car, and holding the steering wheel with one hand

Things are about to start, do you see it?

Xiao Chu is about to leave, but before he leaves, he needs an A