My old Gong has lost his memory [Quick Transmigration]

"Soul, soul?" Qin Cao stared at the gray wooden door in a daze. The room was closed and there was no light, so it was dark. Qin Cao felt that this situation was very in line with his own prospect - a gray area.

Why did Cao Cao Mingming close the door inside?Da Hui sniffed with his nose to confirm that Cao Cao was really inside, then began to paw at the door with his claws, stabbing and stabbing, and Qin Cao's melancholy literary fan disappeared immediately, jumping up and opening the door in a second .

"Didn't Tao Tao tell you that you can't pick someone's house at will? It's scary, can you make it?!"

Dahui squatted on the ground honestly and looked at Qin Cao cutely, stupid and cute, Qin Cao was angry and wanted to laugh, "You, hum! You are obviously a wolf, but you are acting cute like a dog, what a bit of a wolf No soul."

Da Hui: "Wow?" Humph, is it swollen to be cute?What's wrong? !I just love wolf wolf.The cuteness of wolves and wolves can be eaten, it can make Cao Cao calm down, it can make Tao Tao happy, why not do it?

"Okay, okay, you win." Qin Cao opened the door, "Come in."

After Big Hui went in, Qin Cao closed the door again. It was obvious that Cao Cao was in a bad mood, so Big Hui took the initiative to nest in Qin Cao's arms. Qin Cao rubbed the fur on Big Hui's stomach, thinking that it was inconceivable that a wolf could be so docile.

"Langlang, does Taotao often hug you like this when he is sad?"

Da Hui rubbed his head against Qin Cao's neck, yes, during the time you disappeared, Tao Tao was depressed and didn't say a word, and the wolf wolf was scared.

During that period of time, Da Hui was deeply impressed. Tao Ye was unbelievable at first, and then calmed down terrifyingly. He sent a lot of money to people to search for it. After searching for a month, the money flowed away like running water without even a sound, until finally the house was mortgaged. I had to stop looking when I went out and didn’t have any money at home. During this period, Tao Ye said the most words "keep looking", and the most actions he did was to take the money and take the money. The rest of the time was mostly silent. All she could do was lie in his arms and rub her head against his neck.

A soft mass nestled in the bosom can relieve anxiety and give people courage, although it is a bit heavy and bulky.What is the taste of a dish with a soul? I can't find the answer no matter how hard I try, so Qin Cao decided to try it himself.

"Da Hui, is Tao Tao cooking your meals?" Qin Cao asked tentatively.

Da Hui looked at him vigilantly, it's easy to say anything else, don't even try to make a fool of himself.

Qin Cao: "Oh, don't be so stingy. Let's change it. If it doesn't work, I'll do it for you myself."

Big Hui fried hair: "Aww!" Impossible!Stop delusional!

After a cup of tea:

Qin Cao: "It's like this. If you want to keep your food, you have to sneak out Tao Tao's share."

Da Hui lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Aww." I'm sorry, Tao Tao, Langlang gave in.

Deep Wall Compound:

Tao Ye looked at Da Hui who had been circling around him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Da Hui stood upright and pointed at the plate with his paw, shaking his paw, "Wow." No plate.

mold:"?"

Dahui ran out for a while and came in with a rope. Tao Ye looked over and saw a food box behind the rope, which was the one he always brought with him when he went out.

Da Hui stood upright again, pointed his paw at the plate and shook his paw, then pointed at the food box he was pulling and nodded.

Tao Ye: "You mean to put the vegetables in this box?"

Tao Ye tried to pick up the food box, and Dahui squatted on the ground looking at him happily, obviously he guessed the meaning correctly.Tao Ye cleaned the food box, put the vegetables in it, fastened it, and Da Hui pulled the box smoothly and went out again.Tao Ye followed behind without showing any emotion.

"Big Hui, here!" Qin Cao sneakily waved to Langlang while hiding outside the gate, "Is the dish made by Tao Tao?"

Da Hui walked briskly, Qin Cao picked up the food box and opened it.

It looks like stir-fried meat, neatly stacked piece by piece in the food box, the color is golden and shiny, green lettuce is spread on the bottom, finely chopped green onions are sprinkled on top, Qin Cao's appetite is whetted.

"I'm going to start." Qin Cao picked up a piece of meat, and Da Hui watched Qin Cao stuff the meat into his mouth while drooling.

When the meat was clamped, golden threads were pulled out, and the sticky sauce was wrapped on it. Qin Cao bit it down, and the meat juice gushed out. With the sweet and sour sauce outside, Qin Cao felt that it was about to melt.

"Hmm~" Qin Cao squinted his eyes happily, his taste buds were trembling because of the delicious food, his tongue seemed to be dancing, he wanted him to let himself go and indulge in the ocean of food.

After swallowing a piece of meat, Qin Cao quickly picked up another piece, and Da Hui watched as he stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth, and then splashed a spit of saliva on the ground.

Qin Cao glanced at Da Hui, and Da Hui quickly wagged his tail cheerfully at him, so Qin Cao picked up the food box, closed the lid, stood up, and left with a smile on his face.Dahui looked at his back as he left in a cool way, dumbfounded, and then ran towards Taofu kitchen like a gallop, Emma, ​​it must be delicious, otherwise Taotao wouldn't give a piece of it to Langlang.

Da Hui ran away without a trace, and Tao Ye jumped off the wall, looking at the direction Qin Cao was going away in thought.

Back in the room, Qin Cao put the food box on the table, sat upright, opened the food box with a pilgrimage, and imagined that Tao Ye was sitting next to him and looked at him lovingly.

"I'm going to start."

Picking up a piece of meat with chopsticks, Qin Cao took a bite, closing his eyes to feel the throbbing in his mouth.As the gravy gushes out, the unique aroma of meat also overflows. You can smell it more carefully in a closed space. The smell of flowers, as well as the smell of cooking smoke, all kinds of flavors are mixed together and entangled into a taste of home.

Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and Qin Cao felt that he probably understood what the soul of a dish was. When he tasted this dish, the happiest moments in his life flashed before his eyes on the scented curtain.

He saw the five-year-old Tao Ye, the ten-year-old Tao Ye, the one kneeling on one knee, wrapped in a bath towel, reading, cooking, happy, coquettish, and angry... Only with Tao Ye and him can there be a family.

"Total, how can I create a soul for the dish?"

"The soul is not made, it is the emotion you put into it when cooking." The cold voice suddenly sounded, Qin Cao looked up, and saw Tao Ye pushing open the door and coming back against the light, "I thought about it when I made this dish." It is the happiest thing in my life. I think the taste of happiness is hidden in the dish. It has poured my heart and soul into it, so it can resonate with people. What did you think of when you tasted it?"

"You, it's all about you."

Tao Ye frowned, and Qin Cao continued, "When I tasted this dish, all I thought of was you, you at five years old, you at ten years old, happy you, and sad you. Tao Ye, I'm Qin Cao, do you think so? Won't you come out?"

"Cao Cao left when I was eight years old, how could he have seen me when I was ten years old."

Qin Cao smiled, "I've seen you before, when you were ten years old, you were so tall and thin, and when you didn't see me, you would always be stern like a grandpa."

Tao Ye clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly grabbed Qin Cao and pushed him onto the table, "I hate you."

You gave the child the best time and gave him the cruelest departure.

You let him know what happiness is, just to let him taste the pain of loss.

"I hate you."

Qin Cao was stunned for a moment, raised his arm and wrapped it around Tao Ye's neck, then pulled it down, letting his face be buried in his neck, "I'm back."

I'm back, so don't be afraid.