Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Dong Xi'an was sleeping in a daze when the doorbell rang. He rubbed his eyes and got up to open the door. When he saw Su Yue, he even glanced at the wall clock.

"Yue Yue, what are you doing so early, or what happened to Xiao Nan's sister?"

Su Yue walked into the room with a sad face, "No, I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed that my memory was gone, and my cooking skills were also gone. I woke up suddenly."

Dong Xi'an poured him a glass of water, and comforted him: "Sister Xiaonan doesn't like you because of your cooking skills, you have to be more confident in yourself."

Su Yue smiled wryly, "I also want to be more confident, but when I think that I don't have cooking skills, I can't help but panic."

Dong Xi'an was troubled by him. Once Su Yue married Zhang Nan, the memory would probably be wiped out, and he didn't know how to explain it to Zhang Nan.

The two stared at each other like this until Dong Xi'an's stomach growled, he patted his stomach and suggested: "Well, you will practice cooking with me today, don't use yourself memory, try to clear it, and learn from scratch.”

Su Yue didn't know how to clear it. He explained: "Since I have the memory, my body's reflex nerves follow the memory, and the brain can give the best command naturally. I can't compete with the brain for the command right..."

"You may not have noticed that I have eaten the rice you cook so many times. You always do what you are good at. Cooking with slow fire and less water, the focus is on the taste. This time you can try to practice quick frying."

Su Yue had never paid attention to his little habits, but after Dong Xi'an woke him up, he realized that he had so many preferences.

He nodded, thinking that this was a good idea, "Then I'll go buy the ingredients now, and I'll borrow your kitchen for use today, and help me see if this idea is feasible."

Dong Xi'an would eat Su Yue's stir-fry all day long, and he would be full. He felt that he couldn't let himself suffer alone, so he called He Xiao, Xiao Qin and Xiao Guo to come along.

Why not call it Zhang Nan? That was Su Yue's special order to let Zhang Nan taste it when he practiced to perfection.

Wang Zihe was making a restaurant reservation and planned to take He Xiao out to eat, but he didn't expect the other party to rush out as soon as he received a call. Annoyed, Wang Zihe checked in on Weibo and asked, "Is Dong Xi'an confused today?"

Seeing that he was alone, he felt pitiful, Tang Hao called and asked him to go out for dinner, but Wang Zihe felt that it was boring, so he simply refused him and ordered a table of takeaway.

When He Xiao arrived at Dong Xi'an's residence, he saw him lying on the sofa with a round belly to digest.

He Xiao was so frightened that he hurried forward to ask if there was anything wrong.

"It's okay, it's just that I ate too much stir-fried vegetables. You can help me destroy a few more dishes."

Su Yue just came out and put another plate of vegetables on the table.Xiao Qin and Xiao Guo are already sitting at the dining table and eating, and Su Yue will ask them for their opinions from time to time.

In the past, when Su Yue fried green vegetables, he was always a little old due to his habit. Today, when Dong Xi'an said it, he was enlightened, and he always felt that his cooking skills still needed to be improved.

In the past, Su Dongpo invented "Dongpo Meat" according to the folk customs and cooking style at that time, but now people have no shortage of oil and salt, and the menu is diversified. Su Yue now practices a few more dishes. Stick to "Dongpo pork", as long as the stir-fry is delicious.

With full of enthusiasm, this day, Su Yue stood in the kitchen for a whole day. If Dong Xi'an's range hood was not powerful enough, Su Yue might have had a rough day.

When Liu Zhiyu came in, he saw five people sitting in a row, watching TV with one belly in their arms.

"Juyu is back, hurry up, there are dishes left for you on the table, hurry up and eat while it's hot." Su Yue enthusiastically helped Liu Yaoyu guide the place of the dishes, if it wasn't for his stomach being too full to get up, he would still want to Help Liu Yaoyu fry a few more dishes.

Liu Zhiyu tried a few mouthfuls and found it to be pretty good, so he asked, "Mr. Su, you made this all by yourself?"

"Yeah, yeah, I've been frying all day today, everyone is full, it's hard work."

Xiao Guo didn't think it was hard work, mainly because she came here in the afternoon, Teacher Su could already master the heat, and she even thought it was quite delicious.

Even Dong Xi'an's stomach has been stretched all day today, and Xiao Guo is really worried that he will burst.

Liu Juyu handed them digestion tablets, and he simply sat next to Dong Xi'an and rubbed his stomach.

He Xiao got up to send Xiao Qin and Xiao Guo home, Su Yue thought about it, and decided to live with Dong Xi'an today, planning to make persistent efforts tomorrow.

After the others left, Liu Zhiyu asked Su Yue why he cooked so many dishes today. He couldn't be planning to hold a wedding banquet for himself...

Dong Xi'an snorted a few times, maybe he wanted to explain, but he was really overwhelmed. As soon as he spoke, he found that the food was in the esophagus, and he didn't say a word after a few murmurs.Liu Yaoyu simply hugged him into his arms, and stretched out from behind to rub his stomach.

Su Yue explained embarrassingly: "Last night, I dreamed that I lost my memory. When I woke up today, I consulted with Xi'an, and then woke up in Xi'an, planning to practice cooking skills for myself."

Regarding appetite, Liu Zhiyu is not as researched as Dong Xi'an, and has not discovered Su Yue's little habits. After Su Yue explained in detail, he admired Dong Xi'an's weird idea too much.

He lowered his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Dong Xi'an, and said with an angry smile, "So you've fed yourself up."

Dong Xi'an covered his mouth and nodded, watching Liu Zhiyu just want to roll his eyes.

Su Yue returned to the bedroom with a cookbook in his hand, intending to study a few more dishes, and he thought that Zhang Nan could try them tomorrow.

Liu Zhiyu sat with Dong Xi'an in the living room until after eleven o'clock, and then carried Dong Xi'an to the bathroom to wash up. The two of them exercised in the bathroom for more than an hour before Liu Zhiyu let Dong Xi'an go.

Dong Xi'an was lying on the big bed with his whole body sore and limp, humming and chirping words that Liu Zhiyu couldn't understand, Liu Zhiyu's expression was puzzled.

"Are you saying that you still have physical strength?"

Dong Xi'an shook his head.

"Or again?"

Dong Xi'an quickly shook his head again.

"want to?"

"No!"

The protest was ineffective, Liu Zhiyu grabbed it with his long hand, and Dong Xi'an rolled into Liu Zhiyu's arms immediately, the groan sounded again soon, Dong Xi'an didn't even make a moan this time.

The sky was bright, and Dong Xi'an squinted his eyes for a while before planning to get up. He still remembered that Su Yue said that he would invite Zhang Nan over today, and he planned to continue to supervise Su Yue to practice cooking.

As soon as he sat up, he found that Liu Zhiyu hadn't woken up yet, with his big hands around his waist, Dong Xi'an could only crawl back to Liu Zhiyu's chest, staring at his sleeping face, enjoying the quiet time here.

Feeling Dong Xi'an's scorching gaze, Liu Juyu moved his eyelashes before slowly opening them. He unconsciously touched Dong Xi'an's belly, feeling the belly finally suffocated, and then let Dong Xi'an go.