i just want to bribe you

When Luo Beiqiao was cooking in the kitchen, Su Miao was absent-minded and watching TV in the living room. The relationship between the two had become tense. When Luo Beiqiao was picking vegetables, Su Miao's soft snort kept lingering in Su Miao's heart. Avoid Luo Beiqiao as much as possible.

The old man was very interested in Luo Beiqiao's craftsmanship, and he stayed in the kitchen all the time, seeing what Luo Beiqiao did was fresh.

In particular, Luo Beiqiao's skillful movements when chopping and cooking were even more praised by the old man.

The old man also took several photos of Luo Beiqiao cooking and the dishes he had already prepared with his mobile phone, and sent them to his old buddy, old man Yue, via WeChat in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Yue was sitting on his sofa watching TV with his grandson, Yue Zexi, when the WeChat alert sounded, he calmly took out his phone and looked at it. After a few seconds, his eyes widened.

Luo Xianbai: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Luo Xianbai: Lao Yue, take a quick look, this is the dish made by our third child, what do you think?

Although it was a question, the embarrassment in the words almost overflowed the screen and hit Mr. Yue's face.

Upon receiving the news, Mr. Yue was not only surprised, but also very unconvinced and unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. He and Mr. Luo had been good friends and bad friends since they were young. Apart from playing and growing up together, there were often competitions. of.

Let’s not talk about it when I was young, but now two people in their 70s often compete with an old urchin in various ways, such as playing chess and growing vegetables.

The two have competed countless times, both winning and losing.

Although they are compared, the relationship between the two is really strong.

They also marked each other with very matching IDs, which can be said to be very good at playing.

Yue Danse: Oh, your Bei Qiao knows how to cook?I really didn't see it before.

The sour tone in those words can also overflow the screen and hit Old Master Luo's face.

Old Master Luo was even happier when he saw this, and showed off even harder.

Luo Xianbai: That's not true, in fact, I only found out recently that my third child was on a business trip some time ago, and he just came back last night, so I grabbed him to cook for me today.

Luo Xianbai: Old man Yue, take a look at the dishes and the style, you can tell the taste is not bad at first glance.

In the kitchen, the WeChat notification sounded from time to time, but Luo Beiqiao turned a deaf ear to it and cooked quietly.Old Master Luo was standing next to him to send messages, but now he was chatting with Old Master Yue, so he simply sat on the small stool at the door of the kitchen, continued to praise Luo Beiqiao, and showed off in front of Old Master Yue.

Mr. Yue was too upset to send any news, so he kept staring at the message Mr. Luo sent him.

Luo Xianbai: Just now the youngest made another one, let me show you.

Luo Xianbai: [picture]

Luo Xianbai: What do you think?Do you have an increased appetite?Do you want to eat?

"..." The more Mr. Yue looked at it, the more he wanted to block Mr. Luo. It's fine if Mr. Luo didn't say anything, but when he said it, he just stared at the dishes in the photo, and his appetite was drawn out.

I don't know if Mr. Luo is good at taking pictures or what, but the pictures of the dishes he took are quite attractive.

Yue Yanse: Stop posting!Make friends again!

Old Master Yue was so angry that after he sent such a sentence, Old Master Luo smiled when he saw it, turned his head to look at a dish that Luo Beiqiao was about to fry, and sent another message.

Luo Xianbai: The third child is making stir-fried bean curds, which are the bean curds grown by our family. I will take pictures for you later.

Yue Yanse: You devil!

Mr. Yue threw his phone on the sofa angrily, and his big move caught Yue Zexi's attention.

Yue Zexi sat down with his grandfather, stared at his angry face and asked, "Grandpa, who made you angry?"

Yue Zexi blew his beard and stared and told his grandson about this, expecting his grandson to comfort him, but after hearing this, Yue Zexi nodded as a matter of course and said: "San'er, he is really good at cooking. , I was surprised for a long time when I found out by accident, but I also went to his place to eat and drink. "

After what Yue Zexi said, Mr. Yue was even more thinking about the few dishes that Mr. Luo sent him, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the urge to go to the Luo family's old house to grab a meal.

But Mr. Luo made him too angry, and Mr. Yue also wanted to save face.

He picked up his phone and stared at the photo for a long time, then suddenly raised his head to look at Yue Zexi, and asked with hope in his eyes, "Xiaoxi, how is your cooking?"

Yue Zexi:? !

Yue Zexi was quite dazed when he heard this in an instant, but he understood immediately after meeting his grandfather's eyes full of expectation and hope.

His grandfather asked him about his cooking skills, so he was also asked to cook...

Yue Zexi was a bit speechless. He had never been in the kitchen. When he was alone in the small villa, his aunt would cook. Occasionally, when Luo Beiqiao was at home, he would go over for a few meals. After that, he would live with Chu Hong. Together, Chu Hong cooks all the meals.

In Young Master Yue's mind: It is impossible to cook, and it is impossible to cook in this life.

Thinking of Chu Hong inadvertently, Yue Zexi had an idea. He touched his nose and looked at Mr. Yue and said, "Grandpa, Chu Hong can cook, do you want to..."

"What? That kid from the Chu family can cook?" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Yue, who was quite surprised, "When did he learn cooking skills as a soldier in the army? Have you ever eaten?" Is it? How is it?"

Yue Zexi said: "I don't know when I learned it, but he cooks delicious food anyway." He pondered for a while and said: "It's on par with Bei Qiao's cooking skills."

Old Master Yue's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Then you call that kid and ask him if he has time and would like to come to our house to cook a meal."

That man is eager to come to our house to please you, Yue Zexi said in his heart.

He answered and took his mobile phone to talk outside. Mr. Yue looked at his back very puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just to call the kid from the Chu family, not to his wife, why not?" Let me listen? Is there any whisper between the two good brothers that I can't listen to?"

Mr. Luo leaned next to Luo Beiqiao to watch him stir-fry shredded beans. He was holding his mobile phone, ready to take pictures as soon as they were cooked.

While looking at the dishes, he told Luo Beiqiao what he had shown to Mr. Yue just now, and said proudly: "No one in the Yue family can cook. It’s a delicate one, I don’t think it’s even in the kitchen, it’s better for my third child.”

Luo Beiqiao kept stirring, and said, "Chu Hong knows how to cook."

Mr. Luo was stunned for a while, but he didn't understand, what does Chu Hong know how to cook, what does it have to do with Yue's family?They are not a family.