When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Just halfway down the stairs, I suddenly smelled the fragrance coming from downstairs.

Bai Lu quickly ran downstairs, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure in the kitchen.

"Aunt Chen!"

Hearing his voice, the woman who was busy in front of the stove turned around.

"Xiao Lu is up." Putting down the things in her hands, the woman walked to the kitchen door, took Bai Lu's arm and looked around, "Is your body well?"

Bai Lu patted his chest, "Very healthy."

"That's good. I have your favorite Xiaolongbao today. It will be ready soon. Go wash up."

"En." Bai Lu responded casually, "Aunt Chen, have you finished dealing with your family affairs?"

The smile in the woman's eyes faded, "Not yet, these days I only come here to make you breakfast in the morning, and you have to rely on yourself at noon and evening."

Hearing what she said, Bai Lu felt a little sorry, "Actually, you don't have to come here to make breakfast for me, I can do it myself."

The woman patted him on the arm and said with a smile: "I don't know you yet, I'm afraid I'll just skip breakfast by then."

Bai Lu thought for a moment, it seemed to be true when he was alone.

I can only laugh twice.

As if thinking of something, he walked to the refrigerator, pulled it open and checked it carefully, "Aunt Chen, do you know what to eat to replenish blood? A friend of mine suffered a trauma, so he needs to be replenished?"

"Here, you can stew chicken soup, or you can eat something like red dates and longan.

But it is not recommended to drink it in the morning. Why, Xiaolu, you want to make it yourself? "

"I want to do it."

"Auntie can teach you, is Young Master Huang injured?" Before he came, Father Bai said that there were two people in the family.

Bai Lu scratched his face: "Yes."

"If you want to make it yourself, I will give you an address. You can buy chicken according to the address, and then follow the steps I said step by step. The chicken soup is still delicious.

When I come tomorrow, I will bring some red rice and make red rice porridge for you. "

Red rice porridge is rich in nutrients and is also effective for the wounded.

With this result, Bai Lu was very satisfied and couldn't wait to show his skills.

After making breakfast and bringing out the food, Aunt Chen left.

Wait for Bai Lu to call Huang Li down.

"Come on, sit down."

He filled a bowl full of porridge for Huang Li, peeled two hard-boiled eggs and put them on a small plate and pushed them to him.

"The morning meal is a bit light, let's make do with it. When we come back from the mountain at noon, we will buy a chicken to stew for you."

Huang Li took a sip of the porridge with a spoon, and it tasted good.

Hearing this, he raised his eyelids in surprise: "Who will buy it?"

"I."

"Who stew?"

"I."

"What are you cooking?"

"Chicken stew."

A look of struggle flashed across Huang Li's eyes, and the food in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

He reasonably suspected that Bai Lu wanted to take revenge on him in disguise.

The brain worked quickly, and immediately came up with a countermeasure.

He nodded lightly, without a single wave on his face, "That's fine."

It was said that they went up the mountain together to clean up, but it turned out that Bai Lu and Li Ziyu did almost all of it.

Sun Yangyun was still crooked in the hospital, and the two patients, Huang Li and Xu Ran, were held by the car by Bai Lu and Li Ziyu.

The two of them and Yang Di, who is relatively weak, moved some small things together.

Or pick up the bamboo sticks that fell on the ground and collect them together.

This time the camping was relatively successful. Although there was some chaos at the end, everyone was still relaxed.

Not only did I catch fish, I made a barbecue outdoors, but also saw a rare meteor shower.

School is about to start, and this is probably the last meeting for the few of them.

After Li Ziyu returned the RV, everyone dispersed.

Bai Lu drove Huang Li to the address given by Aunt Chen.

It was the market near his home, and the stall that Aunt Chen mentioned was inside the market.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. It may be that his house sells it cheaply, or it may be that his house is of good quality.

At noon, there are quite a lot of people.

He said that he wanted to stew chicken soup, and the boss chopped up the meat for him, and explained the general process.

Bai Lu was confused by what he heard, but luckily Aunt Chen had already sent him the tutorial.

There may not be anything else at home, but all kinds of seasoning and kitchen utensils are readily available.

Simply handle the chicken, take out the casserole for the stew, and Bailu follows the steps step by step.

Stew the chicken soup here, and go to work on other things.

In the last two hours, there was a vegetable porridge, a cabbage tofu, and a pot of stewed chicken soup.

Bai Lu put his hips on his hips and fanned his face. Even with the air conditioner turned on, he couldn't help walking around the stove all the time. Especially when he was cooking, the sweat on his face never stopped.

When I left the living room, I didn't see Huang Li, and I heard voices in the bathroom, so I didn't call for anyone.

He took off his apron, turned and walked towards the kitchen, and caught sight of Huang Li's mobile phone on the table glowing.

There is no ringtone for the incoming call, and there is no note for the phone number.

Bai Lu went over to look at it, picked it up and wanted to talk to Huang Li, but accidentally slid to the call button, and a voice came from the other end.

"It's Mr. xx. The takeaway you ordered has arrived. I see that you said in a note that you don't ring the doorbell and call directly."

Bai Lu: "..."

What a guts!He spent a long time cooking in the kitchen for those one or two dishes, but Huang Li dared to order takeaway!

"Okay, I'll go out right now."

After hanging up the phone and deleting the record, Bai Lu looked towards the bathroom with a bad look.

He fumbled in the drawer of the porch, took out a small key from it, walked to the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door with his upper hand, and quietly locked the door with his lower hand.

Huang Li: "It will be ready soon."

Bai Lu let out an "oh" and walked away.

I went out and brought the takeaway in, opened it and had a look, okay, a cup of chicken soup.

Bai Lu twitched the corners of his mouth, and took a spoon to taste the left and right sides.

Well, I have to admit that the taste of this purchase is good.

He took out the white sugar from the kitchen, Bai Lu was expressionless, sprinkled it with his eyes closed, and then shook it to make it fully melted.

"Xiaolu—why the bathroom door can't be opened."

Bai Lu put the chicken soup back into the takeaway bag, walked to the bathroom door, and turned the doorknob twice casually.

"Maybe it was accidentally locked. The door is a bit broken, and there will be troubles from time to time. Wait for a while, and I will go find the key."

"Row."

Huang Li didn't think much about it, the doorknob was indeed a bit rough when he twisted it earlier.

He put two bowls of his stewed chicken soup on the table, added a lot of salt to Huang Li's bowl, and brought the casserole back to the kitchen.

After packing up the food and putting it at the door, Bai Lu took out the key to open the door for him.

Then the two switched places, and Bai Lu deliberately stayed in the bathroom to give him enough time to do the swap.

After coming out, Huang Li picked up his phone, but he didn't see the missed call, but the delivery status changed to delivered.

He opened the door tentatively, and sure enough, something was lying on the ground at the door.

Sitting at the table, he tentatively took a sip of the chicken soup in front of him. As soon as he took a bite, his face wrinkled. It was so salty.

Hearing the sound from the bathroom, before he had time to think about it, Huang Li immediately dropped his things.

As for the takeaway box, he kicked it under the coffee table, waiting to destroy the corpse later.

When Bai Lu came out, Huang Li was sitting in front of the table in a regular manner, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Pack!Dress hard!

He glanced left and right, but didn't see the takeaway box, "Have you tasted it, how does it taste?"

Huang Li picked up the spoon and took another sip in front of Bai Lu, without changing his face, "It's not bad, it's really good for the first time."

Bai Lu smiled, with a fierce look in his eyes, "That's fine, drink more if it tastes good, there's still in the pot, it's all yours."

The curvature of Huang Li's mouth was a little stiff, but it was going to kill him.

But under Bai Lu's gaze, he still nodded.

Bai Lu took his expression into his eyes, hated in his heart, he must have tasted the contents of the bowl before dropping the bag, so scare him first before talking.

Thinking about it, he also lowered his head and took a sip.

In the next second, Bai Lu's face froze, he didn't make this fucking stew, how could it be so sweet!