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"Dean Zhang, I have stewed three-yellow chicken, let me have a bowl for you to try?"

Bian Mu gave him a look, why didn't he let him taste it?

How come, respect the old and bully the young, right?

"Okay, I haven't had lunch yet, let's go."

The old man was not polite, so he stood up and went to the restaurant, and praised him without hesitation, "That's right, the young man can also cook, and you will enjoy yourself if someone's girl marries you in the future."

Shit, Bian Mu then jumped up and used his eyes as a spear to shoot the tall back in front of him, dare to let others enjoy the blessing?no way.

You are doomed to cook for him for the rest of your life.

"Hey, the smell is really delicious, this trip is coming, Bian Mu, you are really a good kid."

It's just two steps away, and I've said it several times, it's good, alas, it's sad, it's too short to eat others' mouths, and it's short to take others' hands.

"Grandpa Zhang is boastful, but he has a big face anyway, doesn't he, Xiao Kouzi?"

She raised her eyebrows at him, quickly approached and poked his left cheek with her index finger, her eyes were full of menacing light, how dare you ignore him?

Shao Kou, who was standing upright, subconsciously reached out to grab his rebellious wrist, but his poke, like a bee with a strong sting, pierced into his heart at once, and then sweet The sweet honey poured out, and he broke the embankment so happily.

"Yes, you are right."

Before the light in the living room was removed, Bian Mu hummed at him, turned his head and sat down, and the man behind looked at his back in a low-key manner before entering the kitchen with confidence. Mood, as long as he is happy, then it doesn't matter what he says.

"Hahaha, big faces are popular now, look at me, don't I have a big face too?"

It's really weird, and some people claim to have a big face?

Bian Mu explained to him seriously, "Grandpa Zhang, that's not what he meant. It has connotations. When you say that people have a big face, it means that this person has a thick skin. Are you?"

oh?The old man spent his whole life with flowers, plants and forests, he was a bit stupid, he belonged to the true Buddha system, he still laughed out loud when he heard what the child said, "Then I am not, I have a thin skin."

Shao Kou brought two bowls of soup, and the dishes haven't been cooked yet, so let's just eat it in the pot. It's simple, put three small pots on the induction cooker that comes with the dining table, wash some Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and lettuce, put baby vegetables on the plate, and sliced ​​meat The shaved ones, the lamb ones, and the beef ones have to be freshly cut, and the shrimp slippery ones come in boxes. The Argentine prawns I bought last time are all stacked and served on a plate.

"Eat the pot, do you eat spicy food?"

Bian Mu leaned on him again, it was too much, why didn't he ask him, he didn't want to eat spicy food last time, but this time he wants to eat it.

Before the old man could speak, he rushed to express his opinion, "I want spicy."

Hey?The ginger soup in the morning is so spicy that you have a snot soaked in it. Do you want to eat it?

"Don't you have a sore throat, don't eat it, I'll get you some seafood."

Shao Kou directly vetoed him, careful to spoil his stomach, the loss outweighed the gain.

"No seafood, then I want slightly spicy, okay?"

You see how cute I am, please give me a little spicy, so meow?

"No, if you keep ink marks, I will cook white soup for you."

Your body is the most important thing. If you don’t even look at your insignificant physique, you will catch a cold if you say you have a cold. You have no immunity at all, and you can’t do anything.

The old man also echoed after hearing this, "Yeah, don't eat spicy food, come on, I want seafood too."

Shao Kou didn't look at his earnest and sad little eyes at all, and went straight to fix it, "Success, it will be fine soon,"

Boil seafood soup in one pot, put a little chili pepper in the other pot to make it slightly spicy, deboned the fish, mince it, add ginger juice, salt and mash it into fish paste, add some potato flour, squeeze it into small balls and place it full Put a plate in the refrigerator to freeze and shape, cut the fresh beef along the stubble, and then cut some boiled tripe, dried tofu and luncheon meat. Pickled peppers, sesame paste, and his unique chili sauce, let's do it.

Take a kettle to add soup to the small pot, put the dipping material in front of you, and start cooking.

"Young man, enough, enough, sit down and eat."

Shao Kou lit a fire for Bian Mu, stood up straight and said, "Okay, you guys rinse first, and I'll make some pancakes."

In the hot kitchen, small pancakes are cooked one by one, the bones of the three yellow chickens are removed, only the meat is torn into strips, the cucumbers and carrots are shredded, and the sweet noodle sauce is ready. Well, it should be enough to eat.

The old man eats casually, and his eyes shine only when he sees the pancakes. Among all the solar terms, he likes the day of the beginning of spring the most, because he can eat spring pancakes justifiably.

It's just the size of your palm, take a sheet and put vegetables and meat on top one by one, pour a spoonful of sweet noodle sauce, the mouth is full of chewy, delicious, this kind of taste buds mixed together is very comfortable, eat two in a row, Shao Kou saw Get up quickly and go into the kitchen.

Bian Mu didn't know if it was funny or what, but his tone was quite bright anyway, "Grandpa Zhang, try this fish ball, it's freshly made, it's delicious."

Don't rush to eat cakes, there will be better things in a while.

After a while, Shao Kou brought a plate of vinegared bean sprouts and a plate of spicy shredded pork on the table, so the eyes of the old man became brighter, and he was very satisfied with this meal.

The three of them patted the table under their stomachs. The old man said that they would not let them go up the mountain to work, so they stayed at home to rest, and he went up by himself. Before leaving, he told Shao Kou that he would bring his people back for dinner in the evening. He was afraid that he would not be able to finish his work today, so he stayed overnight and continued tomorrow.

After Shao Kou promised, he went to wash the dishes, and Bian Mu leaned on the refrigerator to tease him, "Hey, are you greedy for me on purpose, you eat slightly spicy soup by yourself, and give me seafood."

While he was cooking, he scooped up everything that was cooking in his pot and ate it, moreover, he still dipped it in his ingredients, it was spicy and refreshing.

"Get up, don't lean against the refrigerator, it's cold."

What do you think, leaning against the refrigerator door.

"I'm hot and need to cool down."

Can't you have a fever?

Shao Kou wiped his hands, walked over to embrace him, and put his palm on his forehead to test.

"Your hand is cold, take it away."

Empress Bianmu had no choice but to punch him in the stomach with his fist, but the man didn't move at all. Are you a terracotta army, made of stone?

Indeed, the hand was too cold to detect it. Shao Kou's hand that was originally on his shoulder slid down to his waist. When he lifted it hard, his whole face was lifted up. Shao Kou looked into his eyes and lowered his head. The foreheads of the two touched each other, and the vision in each other's eyes became anxious and blurred, but their breaths were intertwined and intertwined. The little painter's breath was a particularly clean milky scent, while Shao Kou's was an old man with male hormones. Wei Er, Bian Mu didn't speak, Shao Kou didn't speak, the second hand kept ticking, the cooking fumes in the kitchen hadn't cleared away, the range hood was buzzing as if something was blocked, or the coolness of the refrigerator behind reminded of something , Shao Kou felt that his waist was also surrounded by the person in front of him, and then the corners of his mouth were raised evilly, ambiguous and ruthless, "I thought you were going to kiss me forcefully, that would be a big game."

Shao Kou's fingers clenched his waist tightly, and his tone became presumptuous, "You say my hands are cold, so I'll change them to non-cold ones, then, if you want to feel the temperature of my lips, that's fine too." .”

It's like a big reward, who cares.

"No, human body thermometer, how's the measurement result?"

It turned out that he knew that it was measuring the temperature of his forehead, thinking that he had no common sense and didn't know.

Shao Kou let go of him, and the focal length became clear. After seeing the playfulness in his eyes, it felt a little uncomfortable, but it was normal. Who would think in that direction? He was also a coincidence, huh, meeting him was just a coincidence .

Coincidence, not always.

"If you don't have a fever, you may be angry. I'll make you some chrysanthemums to get rid of the fire."

The fire is hot in spring, so we have to reduce emissions appropriately.

At this time, it is time to sing a song "My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can't be closed..."

Bian Mu watched him turn around to flip through the chrysanthemums, his face darkened instantly, his tongue pressed against the back molars with an unbelief, this man is interesting, he has a lot of friends, and at some point, he almost Opening up to a stranger, in any relationship, once he is not in a dominant position, then there will always be a day when he will be hurt by others. This is the self-protection method he summed up since he was a child. There are expectations, and the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

When Shao Kou boiled the water and turned back, the man had disappeared without a sound, what was he doing again?

Walking along the stairs, his intuition was right. The door of the tea room was open, and the afternoon sun was warmly lingering around him. The back of the man inside was straight, and a string of rosary beads was slowly turning in his hand. His voice was calm and indifferent. Bo, everything is normal, but it’s too abnormal. Shao Kou turned on the air conditioner and closed the door. He didn’t know what happened to the little painter, but he could see that it was because of him that he got into trouble. Just tease him, so what, in the future, he will continue to tease him, this is how bad guys should be trained.

He drank the chrysanthemum water by himself, he also got angry, his throat rolled and he drank the cup, went out to heat the big pot in the yard, put a barbed wire on it, and ate skewers at night. There was a pear tree right on top of the table and the wooden bench. The buds seemed to be about to open, and it was estimated that it would bloom overnight. This year’s warmth is really difficult. It’s early May, and the flowers haven’t bloomed yet. Pollination may be late and it’s always raining.

Go back to the house and cut the mutton and beef into pieces and marinate them, take the bamboo skewers and go out to skewer other things, get more cabbage and dried tofu, I guess the little painter will not be a vegetarian after reading the scriptures, he is a standard vegetarian animal, um, Get a piece of fish and grill it, stuff it with seasonings, put the squid on a skewer, cook porridge in a porcelain pot, a fairy porridge for colds, boil a handful of glutinous rice into soup, seven onions and seven slices of ginger, boil it and add half a cup Vinegar is good for colds and colds.

There is a piece of tofu, um, the light one is tofu mixed with shallots, the little painter can eat fried onions, but the raw ones can’t be moved, so let’s use shrimp paste tofu, if there is no shrimp paste, just fresh shrimp, get ready , steamed steamed buns in a large pot, took them out and fried the bottom until golden, sprinkled some melon seeds, and mixed it with porridge for him to drink.

It was dusk soon, and Bian Mu insisted on going upstairs to sleep this time. Shao Kou continued to prepare dishes, stewed braised pork jerky and beans, rolled out a pot of noodles, and made them into glutinous rice noodles. When people came, they began to bake .

Dean Zhang brought seven people with him, six men and one woman. Obviously, lesbians were warmly welcomed and treated as objects of special care. It's really good, at least it's much better than the buildings in the city. When you go out, you face the boundless green mountain, which is unbelievably beautiful.

The few men got together and got to know each other very quickly, and the noise made Bian Mu agitated for a while, covering the quilt and beating the bed, what kind of evil did he do, what kind of fruit trees were healed, he asked for trouble.

Shao Kou was getting down the noodles, when he heard movement on the stairs, he raised his head and asked him, "Did you wake up? Or did you wake up from hunger?"

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: I just teased you, why not?

Bian Mu: I'm going to read the scriptures.

Shao Kou turned around and pressed him on the refrigerator, blowing into his ears: Am I cold, or is it cold?

Bianmu: I only know that I am hot.

Shao Kou's lips followed his ears all the way down: I'll help you, cool down.

Bian Mu: You'd better put me in the refrigerator, so it's faster.

Shao Kou: Dislike me for being slow?

Bian Mu: Well, just a little bit.

Shao Kou took a piece of ice from the operating table, put it in his mouth, and put it down bitterly: You made me go faster.

Bian Mu: Well, comfortable...