strange village

According to what Xiao Yiran said, Tong Maosong's character is not bad, and it doesn't seem to make sense to say that he is indifferent, and he seems to be very good to Chu Qing and his friends. Perhaps it was an accident in his childhood that made him more than others Rigid and indifferent, I hate people who are as ignorant of the sufferings of the world as I was in the past, and have lofty ideals.

For some reason, Dongyue felt that she understood that feeling very well.

After the three of them bid farewell to Xiao Yiran, they let the sick rabbit lie on the bed to rest, and went out one after another.

Unexpectedly, Dongyue was really hooked by herself, and she was going to supervise the food in person.

Unfortunately, there is really no cocoa powder here, and there are not enough ingredients to make a devil's cake, but the fried chicken is still edible.After Shuangye ordered the kitchen, she went to report to Chuqing again. It can be said that she was extremely busy.

Dongyue and Zhu Yao simply stayed in the kitchen, found two stools, and watched the whole process of frying chicken in person.

In fact, Dongyue thinks that watching other people cook is a very pleasant thing, especially for those who are particular about cooking, it is an indescribable enjoyment.

The chef first processed the chicken. The chicken legs were skinned and boned, the chicken wings were pierced, marinated with a secret sauce, then coated with egg liquid and flour, and fried until the skin was golden, and then the oil on the surface was sucked dry. Then fry again on high heat, so that the fried muscles are golden and crisp.

But the highlight is not just the fried chicken itself, but the three special sauces.

The three kinds of sauces were quickly adjusted and served in small red gold dishes. Dongyue couldn't wait to dip her fingertips in the sauce to taste it. She found that the dark red one had a sweet and sour taste, which was quite appetizing, and the other was a mixture of various sauces. The sweet and spicy taste of spices and garlic, while the other has a little alcohol taste. Dongyue picked up a piece of fried chicken and dipped it in some sauce. For some reason, she involuntarily put her finger to Zhu Yao's mouth.

It wasn't until he noticed his slightly surprised gaze that he realized that his actions seemed too intimate.

He was about to retract his fingers embarrassingly, but his wrist was caught. His eyes were fixed on Dongyue's face, and his eyes looked a little dark.

Unexpectedly, that hand was grabbed and brought to Zhu Yao's mouth, and then, Zhu Yao naturally took a bite of the fried chicken dipped in sauce with Dongyue's fingers.

Dongyue could feel the warm and humid breath slowly approaching and touching her, and felt a little regretful in her heart that she was about to leave quickly after biting down on the fried chicken.

But then there was a numbness from his fingertips, which was the touch of his lips and tongue gently licking the skin.

Before Zhu Yao let go of him, he quickly licked his fingers, taking away a little bit of sauce sticking to his fingertips.

Dongyue blushed, unnaturally went to peek at Zhu Yao, but the instigator was chewing slowly, as if savoring the taste carefully.

He couldn't speak for a while, and the two of them were in the kitchen, eating fried chicken and eating half full.

No matter how dull she is, Dongyue has discovered that in recent days, there has been a subtle chemical reaction between herself and Zhu Yao.

What was the product of that chemical reaction, he dared not guess, let alone say.

He is not an ignorant young man who has never tasted love, but now he is hesitant to move forward like a first love.

The other party didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, they always teased him nonchalantly, and kept a subtle distance, that person was always very cold, maybe it was because of his nature.

He suppressed his charming emotions and turned his attention back to eating. He has always believed that among the seven emotions and six desires, only appetite is the most brutal and the easiest to satisfy.

But now he felt an inexplicable and uncontrollable desire welling up from the bottom of his heart, a sense of emptiness that even the delicious food in front of him could not fill, and unspeakable restlessness and anxiety lingering in his chest.

He took a big bite of the freshly cooked crispy fried chicken and forced himself to think of something else while begging the chef to make more.

"What's the matter today? Are you so hungry? I'll have lunch later." Although Zhu Yao was asking questions, there was a hint of a smile in his voice, probably raising him like a pig.

Dongyue quickly glanced around, the kitchen was busy with other things, and he didn't have time to pay attention to them, so he leaned on Zhu Yao's shoulder and said softly: "It's not for me, Xiao Yiran is going to suffer a lot these two days, I will give it to you later." He took some."

After finishing speaking, he went to take another piece of fried chicken wing, peeled off the skin and meat, and dipped it in some sauce.

After a while, the two wiped out a large plate of fried chicken in front of them.

"Master, your craftsmanship is amazing!" Dongyue said to the chef with a smile.

The chef smiled triumphantly, and worked harder.

Speaking of which, he didn't need to cook such a simple dish, but Shuangye specially brought someone here, so he didn't dare to neglect him, and seeing this fair and clean young man, he was quite likable, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. Compliment him a few words from time to time, and he will be more motivated.

As far as the chef is concerned, of course he knows his own skill level, but on weekdays, the people in the Chu residence have long been accustomed to his skill, and they don't think much of it, and the guys in the kitchen under him He is always full of praise and admiration, but he thinks it is a deliberate compliment.But this guest who doesn't know where he came from just broke into his territory at will and complimented him a few words, which made him feel very sincere and really comfortable. As for whether this young man is really a gourmet , is not that important anymore.

"Young man, it's true that you love to eat, but your figure doesn't look strong, do you usually not exercise?" The chef sized him up a few times, as if he was quite dissatisfied with this tall and tall figure.

Dongyue's fingertips were stained with sauce and oil, and her pale pink oval nails were cleanly manicured, but at this time they were also stained with a little oil.

"If you don't exercise, shouldn't you be fatter?" Dongyue said, licking her fingers

"It's not necessarily true. If you exercise less, you won't grow muscles, and you won't grow stronger. Do you have poor digestion?" The master looked at his white arms and slender waist.

"Maybe it's inborn, God gave me a sensible stomach."

"Haha, how many girls envy you then."

"I heard that people who don't have a heart don't like to grow meat, no matter how much they eat, they won't grow." Zhu Yao joked.

But Dongyue murmured softly: "Actually, she has grown some flesh, but it's not too obvious.

"I can't see it."

"And, if you have a heart, feel it if you don't believe me." As he spoke, he grabbed Zhu Yao's hand and walked it around his waist, abdomen and chest. Finally, Zhu Yao's hand naturally slid down and stayed at the position of the back waist.

"Did you feel it? Did you get a little fatter? A layer of soft flesh has grown on the muscles."

Zhu Yao: "You can't see it by looking at it, and I don't know how you felt it before." As he spoke, the hand on the back slipped an inch imperceptibly, and then quickly retracted it.

It's quite soft, Zhu Yao thought so.

Unexpectedly, that restless hand came over again, and touched his chest and abdominal muscles.

"You practiced well. I really envy you. Girls must love you to death."

Then he touched himself again, and sighed again for some reason.

Dongyue even began to doubt herself in her mind, whether she really needed to lose weight.

After watching the master chef's cooking show, I was half full after eating, and I had a fight with Zhu Yao for a long time. Another fried chicken was also ready, and the aroma was overflowing, and the meat was fragrant.

So the two of them wrote Master Master, took the fried chicken and went back to find Xiao Yiran.

Fortunately, I didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, otherwise I don't know if this delicacy can still be kept.

When the two of them knocked on the door and saw Xiao Yiran, his cat was above the armrest, eating half of a dim sum that he dug out from nowhere, it looked very dry, maybe it was left over from a few days ago.

The door was not closed tightly. When the two entered the room, he seemed a little surprised, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He sniffed his nose twice and said excitedly, "What is it so fragrant?"

Dongyue handed over the food box and opened the lid to show him, Xiao Yiran was about to drool immediately, but his face was still reserved.

"Hmph, are you here to show off?" Xiao Yiran said angrily.

"No, it's for you." Dongyue smiled.

"Give it to me?" Xiao Yiran couldn't believe that such a good thing happened, and said, "Give it to me?"

"Really, eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold and tired. I just rushed to bring it to you."

Xiao Yiran showed joy, and said: "Ah Yue! You are really my good brother! My brother didn't love you for nothing!"

How did you become a brother?When did it hurt me?

Xiao Yiran ate the crispy fried chicken, full of praise for the meat and sauce, it seemed that he was really hungry.

"It's only been half an hour since I finished my meal in the morning, and I'm so hungry. It's fine if I don't eat it all the time. I'll give you a night of rice soup and a few small dishes, but it's an appetizer, but I don't have anything to eat. It's really exhausting. It's been a long time. I have never eaten such delicious fried chicken! Their chef is really talented!"

It's not that you haven't eaten such delicious fried chicken for a long time, but that you haven't tasted the taste of hunger for a long time.

When I and Zhu Yao first came to this place, I saw lizards and could eat them. Dongyue thought, if there was only rat meat at that time, I might be able to eat it, it was nothing.

At this moment, he still can't imagine another kind of torture. Showing, smelling and not eating is simply cruel!

After being hungry for a long time, Xiao Yiran ended up eating very happily. Dongyue looked at his appearance, but for some reason, she thought of Pei Chang.

At this time, two people suddenly rushed in from the door, and one of them shouted: "It's broken, it's broken, something happened to Ah Qing!"