Shit shovel officer come and feed me

The young man had exhausted his demonic power before, and slept in the man's bed without knowing what happened, and he didn't even know when the man would come back.

It was dark when he awoke.

Xiang Ru lay on the bed, frowned and closed his eyes, sleeping very restlessly.

Mao Tuanzi crawled out from the man's arms, shaking his numb limbs, squatting for a long time before he got rid of the haze in his eyes and became more awake.

"Huh..." After feeling the power accumulated in his demon core, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately there was no problem.

After confirming that the demon power had been replenished, he looked at the man on the bed, and remembered a dream in which he lost the man, so he began to weave the dream.

His movements are already very proficient, weaving the dream, photographing the man's dream... everything went smoothly.

Then he accidentally fell into a dream.

Mao Tuanzi: "..."

The man's dream was very quiet, so quiet that no sound of life could be heard, no insects, no birds, only a hazy white mist...

When the youth found Xiang Ru through the white mist, the other party was sitting on a bench with an egg in his hand. It didn't seem strange to see him, but there was a feeling that it was so.

"You're here." The man saw him and patted the empty seat next to him.

not quite right...

The young man stopped in his tracks and looked at Xiang Ru strangely. He felt a little hairy in his heart. If it was the original shape now, the hair on his tail would probably have exploded into a ball.

He didn't find the reason for his trepidation, so he approached the man in small steps, so that if he found something wrong, he could run away easily.

The young man sat on the other side of the chair with Xiang Ru's friendly gaze, opened his mouth to say something, and handed him an egg.

He looked at the man, and found that the other party seemed to just hand it over, and took it in his hand without thinking too much about it.

"Do you like fried eggs?" Xiang Ru stared at the young man next to him and asked meaningfully.

The young man's heart skipped a beat, he stared at the egg in his hand, and squinted at the man.

I shouldn't have found anything, maybe I just asked casually?

Xiang Ru, who asked casually, did not intend to get an answer from him, but continued to ask: "My name is Xiang Ru, I have dreamed of you so many times, and I still don't know your name?"

Holding the egg in his hand, the young man suddenly felt relieved when he heard the man's question. He felt that the man should not have discovered that he was a demon.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "My name is..."

Stuck.

His name was Gun Gun, and the fat man named him Gun Gun by accident, and after the man formally raised him, he seemed to call him Gun Gun casually.

"I don't seem to have a name..." The young man lowered his head, playing with the egg on his mobile phone, looking very depressed.

Xiang Ru also got stuck.

After a long time, the young man shook the round egg in his hand, and suddenly had an idea, he tugged on the man's sleeve, "Why did you give me an egg?"

Xiang Ru thought of the horrible fried egg in the trash can, "I thought you liked it..."

The young man blinked, held the egg up to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "But it was raw."

He handed the egg back again, "The raw one has a fishy smell, it's not tasty."

Before Xiang Ru could react, the young man continued to say, "I want to eat, but I don't know how to cook it. Can you help me?"

The young man's clear blue eyes were right in front of him, looking at him expectantly. Xiang Ru took the egg back and took a deep breath, "I...maybe not doing very well."

The young man shook his head, he doesn't know if the man is doing well, he has eaten it several times!

The white mist in front of him dissipated a bit, revealing the familiar kitchen scene. Seeing this scene, Xiang Ru's eyes darkened.

"Otherwise, why don't you make something else?" The young man felt that this was a good opportunity. He couldn't eat it in reality, so it would be nice to eat it in his dreams.

Xiang Ru didn't refuse, he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, then turned to the young man and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Well, the young man rubbed his chin. This question is really difficult for him to answer. Many dishes popped up in his mind one by one, and he really wanted to let the man cook them all.

He glanced at the man, probably because in the dream, Xiang Ru was very relaxed, and his expression was not as cold as usual, but rather gentle.

The young man probably knew what he was counting, and he bent his eyes and asked, "Will you give me whatever I want to eat?"

Xiang Ru pondered for a while, then nodded, "As long as I know how to do it."

Anyway, in the dream world, there is no such thing as lack of ingredients. Even if there is no food, the young man can probably get it out.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ru lowered his head slightly to hide the expression in his eyes.

When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up, but he didn't want the man to see his expectation, so he tried his best to cover it up, and the expression on his face became strange.

Fortunately, his voice is still steady.

"I want to eat grilled chicken legs..."

Xiang Ru froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

"There are also spicy skewers! Grilled fish! Spicy chicken..." Speaking of these, the young man felt that his mouth was about to drool, and he swallowed secretly, "Hot and sour noodles are also delicious..."

Xiang Ru's face was already numb.

"Is this difficult to make?" The young man noticed the man's expression and thought for a long time. "If it's really not possible, I'll eat a roasted chicken leg?"

"...It's not very difficult." Xiang Ru said with difficulty.

After he finished speaking, he saw that the uneasy expression on the young man's face disappeared, replaced by the excitement of wanting to jump twice, and the words he wanted to say later were swallowed in his stomach.

Although he hadn't done this before, and he wasn't sure how it tasted, but seeing the young man so happy, how could he say no.

After confirming that the man would cook him food, the young man moved a chair for himself excitedly, and watched the man's every move with his hands on his face.

Facing the scene in front of him, Xiang Ru looked a little numb.Surrounded by white mist, one side is the benches that can be seen everywhere in the campus, and the other side is the kitchen. The various arrangements are the same as those at home.Now there are more things: a barbecue stand outside the campus and a lot of skewered semi-finished meat.

On the barbecue stand, the scorched charcoal spit out orange-red flames, facing the fiery gaze of the young man, Professor Xiang, who is better at Western food and has a lighter taste, slowly picked up a chicken leg and put it on.

Probably because of the beginning, the next action is not so difficult, Xiang Ru is adding ingredients to the grill while trying to talk to the young man.

He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he could only turn over the chicken legs and meat skewers, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, the young man's eyes were all on the food.

Xiang Ru: "..."

"Can you give me a name?" Xiang Ru finally opened his mouth, "You can think of a code name, so it will be easier for me to call you."

The young man turned his head when he heard the words, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you give me a name?"

After speaking, he also seemed to think it was feasible, and now he was willing to draw his attention back from the food, "My eldest father's name is Tao Xiao, and my second father's name is Nianxi, please help me choose a name..."

Xiang Ru shook his hand, and his fingertips directly touched the hot grill. He calmed down, "You have two... fathers?"

"Yes." The young man saw that the man's condition was not right, but he didn't understand what caused the man's abnormality.

"Didn't they give you a name?" Xiang Ru put away his racing thoughts and continued to ask, "Then why did they call you?"

emmm...it's called rolling.

But can't say.

"Qiaoqiu." Thinking of a certain fox's nickname, the young man replied firmly, without any guilt at all for taking his little friend's name.

"Cough..." I don't know if he was choked by the oily smoke or what, Xiang Ru coughed, "It's...very cute."

Youth is noncommittal.

Xiang Ru carefully helped him remember the name, "Then, who do you want to be named after?"

Only a young man with a baby name like Gun Gun thought about it, it seemed that no matter which father's surname he took, the other father would be unhappy.He thought about it for a while, and asked Xiang Ru: "Can I just name it?"

Xiang Ru paused and nodded.

"Then I'll just choose the first name. If it's the surname, I'll discuss it with my fathers later." Anyway, he couldn't let the two fathers quarrel again. In the end, he was the one who suffered the most.

So when the time comes, let them discuss it themselves.

Seeing the blue eyes of the young man looking at him, looking forward to naming him, Xiang Ru's Adam's apple tightened, "How about the name Lan?"

"Hey... is it because my eyes are blue?" The young man tilted his head, "I feel pretty good..."

"It's not blue." Xiang Ru sighed, probably because the young man's origin was a mystery and influenced by the surrounding white mist, when it came to naming, the word Lan was the first thing he thought of.

"It's Shanfenglan."

???

"How about I call you Alan from now on?" Xiang Ru didn't explain much.

It's better than calling Gun Gun, and you don't have to worry about being exposed. The young man naturally has no objections.

The oily chicken legs and meat skewers were put on the plate and sprinkled with cumin. Xiang Ru helplessly held the young man's arm, preventing him from taking the plate away, "Do you want chili?"

After asking, he was stunned for a moment, deeply feeling that he was selling skewers.But when the young man in front of him nodded abruptly, the slight discomfort was forgotten.

After brushing it with chili sauce again, he handed the plate to the eager young man.

The young man took the plate and started to eat vigorously. After a while, the movement stopped.

Xiang Ru, who had been paying attention, felt tight, "Isn't it delicious?"

The young man shook his head, he took a deep look at the man, then bit the chicken leg hard, feeling very complicated inside.

It would be great if in reality, a man cooks these delicious food for him, after all, he can only lie to himself a little in the dream.

Seeing the young man shaking his head, Xiang Ru hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take back those skewers, "If it's not tasty, don't eat it."

"I didn't say it wasn't delicious." The young man turned his back, avoiding Xiang Ru who wanted to grab the food, and turned his head, "It's delicious, don't grab it from me!"

Xiang Ru paused, then withdrew his hand. He watched the young man frowning silently as he ate a bunch of skewers, and made a silent decision in his heart.

Maybe he can study hard.

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