Backstage brother picks you

Chapter 71 Fried Sauce Noodles

In fact, Fu Yu suddenly remembered that he still had important things to do, and he couldn't forget about cooking just because of his beauty, so he got up and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything he could do. thing.

But he didn't remember it until he went out for a few steps, and he forgot to tell Xie Jubei what he was going to do, so he turned back, stood at the door of the room, looked at Xie Jubei who had already sat up, and said, "Time doesn't matter." It's early, do you have anything you want to eat? Although I may not know how to do it, I still feel that I need to ask verbally."

Xie Jubei didn't expect Fu Yu to express his craftsmanship so bluntly and shamelessly, and he didn't know whether he should be glad that he went out not because he was afraid of infection, or mourn for his taste and stomach later.

But he really doesn't have much appetite now, the feeling of fullness from eating in the morning is still obvious, and he doesn't have the desire to eat, so in order not to dampen Fu Yu's current enthusiasm, he can only say: "You do it, I'm not picky eaters. "

Having eaten with Xie Jubei countless times, Fu Yu, who would redefine the word picky every time, looked at Xie Jubei with disbelief, and couldn't believe that the phrase "not picky eaters" would come out of his mouth come out.

But Fu Yu didn't say anything more. After all, he really has no humility, and there are really not many things he can do. If it is true that Xie Jubei is not weak in ordering, he will come up with his own ideas. After all, he can still do it now. Choose the taller one among the dwarves, find the ones with the highest level among the few cooking skills that have been lit up, and try not to let Xie Jubei become his guinea pig, otherwise it may be impossible. Going to the hospital is not an outpatient clinic, but an emergency department.

"Okay! Let's get ready now, little one!" After happily accepting this setting, Fu Yu ran away happily. He was delayed because of the sauce and stuffing, but now he has to race against time. Otherwise, according to his speed, Fu Yu would not be able to cook anything edible when he was hungry.

As for Fu Yu, who is not skilled enough, why doesn’t he choose the convenient and fast takeaway, which saves time and effort? The main reason is that he feels that takeaway is always not as hygienic, clean and nutritious as the one made at home. Even if a sick person eats lightly at home, he still can’t eat it. Unclean food, in this regard, Fu Yu has the potential to be a middle-aged mother.

However, Fu Yu still has a little bit of his own thoughts in his heart. He used to read so many messy things on the Internet, and he didn't just learn to make up his mind at important moments. As for how to take care of his other companion when he was sick, he His theoretical experience can be said to be extremely rich, so this time he will not give up the actual combat opportunity so easily.

So even if Fu Yu actually knows that several private kitchens they usually eat have recently launched a takeaway service, the ingredients inside are also very good, at least meeting his needs for cleanliness, hygiene, nutrition and health, and there is a bonus of good taste.But Fu Yu just wanted to do it himself, he felt that something made with emotion should make Xie Jubei heal faster.

Cooking a loving lunch for your loved one at the most vulnerable moment of illness is definitely the best way to enhance your relationship.Fu Yu firmly believes in this, so he ran to cook so actively. Although he has no confidence in his own craftsmanship, he is confident in the relationship between the two of them before. I believe Xie Jubei will definitely like what he cooks dishes.

After all, this is how it is played on TV. Even if his cooking is not delicious, Xie Jubei will be willing to swallow it. What's more, the dishes he cooks are not so difficult to swallow, but they are not as good as they are outside. It tastes so good.

And he has always felt that a large part of the reason is that the seasonings he uses are not secret enough. Those restaurants that cook delicious food must have their own exclusive secret recipes to cook the same ingredients even more differently.

But before doing it, Fu Yu still changed his mind. Although he is quite confident in himself, he usually makes himself some noodles or something when he is in the mood at home. However, as a patient, Xie Jubei, even if he wants to If you eat something light, you should also eat it delicately.

If you want to do it yourself, you can do it at any time, and you can't be careless when you are sick.

So Xie Jubei came out after putting on his coat, and instead of finding Fu Yu in the kitchen, he found the person sitting on the sofa and making a phone call in the living room.

At first, Xie Jubei thought that Fu Yu was dealing with some work, but when he got closer, he realized that the guy who kept saying that he would cook for him was making a takeaway call, and he was still struggling between meatball soup and crucian carp soup. , Mumbling for a long time before placing an order.

After Fu Yu finally decided what to eat and made a phone call, he turned around and found Xie Jubei standing behind him. He quickly got up and pushed him into the room, saying as he walked, "Why are you wearing pajamas? Running out? Don’t know if I’m still catching a cold? What if I catch a cold again? It’s really not worrying at all.”

Before Xie Jubei asked Fu Yu what was going on, he beat him up, and said such righteous words that people could not refute, and Fu Yu kept talking about him while walking, so he had no choice but to let Fu Yu talk about it. Pushing himself into the room, he got the chance to speak.

"Look at you, you don't care about your body at all. Don't think that you don't take it seriously when you are young. You will have sequelae when you get old. Even a small cold should be taken seriously, you know Is it?" After Fu Yu pulled him in, he made people sit on the bed, and pulled the quilt beside him to cover him.

At one time, Xie Jubei suspected that he didn't actually have a cold, but that he couldn't take care of himself anymore.But if he really gets old at that time in the future, he will still be happy to be taken care of by someone he misses so much, but by that time, Fu Yu should not be much worse than him.

Before Xie Jubei finished thinking about his old-age health care life, the quilt on his body was lifted again, and then he was covered with a particularly thick down jacket.

Xie Jubei stared fixedly at the clothes on his body, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that this dress was a long time ago. He bought it temporarily when the temperature dropped, because it was just for emergency, and he didn't choose the style and color carefully. , Now take it out, although it is not particularly ugly, but it still looks too bloated to wear.

What's more, it's really not yet the time to wear super thick down jackets, and it's even more unnecessary to have heating at home, but Fu Yu's appearance that if you don't wear them, you don't want to walk out of this room door really makes him feel very uncomfortable. It was helpless, so I had no choice but to go to the closet silently, found a piece of clothing that looked thick, but was actually not thick, and took it out.

Looking at Fu Yu with a look of boredom in this life, he said, "Dear President Fu, the temperature in the room is [-] degrees now, and this is a thick down coat. Are you sure you want to do this to your lovely boyfriend?"

Seeing Xie Jubei's pitiful appearance, Fu Yu finally couldn't hold back his cold face, and glared at Xie Jubei with a smile before saying, "Okay, okay, I just want you to wear thicker clothes before you come out." , if you want to change it to something else."

Fu Yu also knew that the clothes he just took were too exaggerated, but he was really angry just now. This guy was sick and went out wearing only a set of knitted pajamas. At most, he just added a thin sweatshirt. It's useless, and I don't know how long I stood there.

When he just came in, he also saw that the slippers Xie Jubei was wearing were just ordinary slippers, they were not cotton slippers, and he didn't wear socks yet, they were too thin for a person with a cold.

So he just wanted to put on a cold face to reflect the importance of this matter, but he didn't really want Xie Jubei to wear that thick clothes and walk indoors, and then he would sweat all over, don't make it worse, So Xie Jubei said so, he went down the steps, and restrained his smile and said to Xie Jubei again seriously: "Remember, wear more, don't go down as an example!"

When Xie Jubei got the chance of pardon, he dared not make any voice of refusal. He nodded hastily, expressing that he must keep it in mind.

However, he only realized something was wrong when he was looking at it. It was obvious that he was going to ask the teacher for a serious question just now, to see why this person who suddenly changed his mind ordered him to order takeaway, and why he turned into a **** him now.

Therefore, Xie Jubei quickly put his posture into the state, put on the clothes he took out and obtained Fu Yu's approval, stood in front of Fu Yu, and said, "Just now, who did you call? What did you say?"

Fu Yu hadn't stepped out of the role just now, but in the blink of an eye he became the one being interrogated. He was so caught off guard, and he was indeed a little guilty, so he couldn't get tough all of a sudden.

"Well... Just now, I called the restaurant that I ate before, and ordered a few healthy and delicious dishes, you will definitely like them." Fu Yu hesitated to speak clearly, If he knew that he would end up in the realm of ordering takeout, he wouldn't have told Xie Jubei so quickly before, wouldn't it appear that his craftsmanship is poor now, and he is too out of style as a president, although no president has ever been asked You must be good at cooking.

Xie Jubei could more or less guess the reason why Fu Yu suddenly changed his mind and wanted to order takeaway for him. After thinking about it, he still didn't say that he really wanted to eat Fu Yu's cooking, and he didn't care whether it was good or not. , although he can indeed eat, but judging from Fu Yu's appearance, he should still hope that he will not say so many things against his will when he is sick.

"Okay, I saw that I didn't have the good fortune to eat the dishes made by President Fu today, so can I make an appointment for the next time? In exchange, I can also cook for you, such as instant noodles or something like that? "Xie Jubei is telling the truth, he is really not very good at cooking.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn, he has tried it before, but it may be because of his genetics, he has not been enlightened on the skill of cooking, if the limit is based on being able to eat, then his cooking is only passable .

That's why instant noodles became Xie Jubei's favorite food when he went shopping in supermarkets. Because it was simple and no skill needed, he didn't even add an egg and a few slices of green vegetables to the noodles. Laotan sauerkraut was his only side dish.

"Okay, then I will reluctantly agree, and I will cook it for you next time." Fu Yu knew that Xie Jubei let him this time, but the dishes were all ordered, and it might not take long for them to be delivered. Let him go to the kitchen to make noodles now, although he really wanted to make noodles for Xie Jubei.

This shop is not far from their community, so it was indeed delivered quickly. In consideration of the sick person in the family, the dishes Fu Yu ordered were all light, and there was no meaty smell. The meatiest dish was the one from before. Xie Jubei heard the crucian carp soup he ordered.

But fortunately, although they tend to have strong tastes, such dishes are not bad once in a while, not to mention that Xie Jubei didn't really want to eat, but drank the soup to show that he was satisfied.

Fu Yu pointed to the only dish in front of him, the steamed sea bass with a bit more soy sauce, which was more fuel-intensive, and he ate it. Before eating, he asked Xie Jubei to eat less meat, eat more vegetables, and increase vitamin resistance force.

As he said that, Fu Yu thought of another thing, "Would you like to take a break after dinner and go to the hospital with me?"

Xie Jubei drank the last sip of soup in his bowl, glanced at the coat on his body and said sadly: "Are you really going to the hospital? I actually think I'm almost fine, so there's no need to go to the hospital anymore. And A cold will be cured within seven days, and if you take too much medicine, the virus will become resistant to the medicine."

"I didn't take you to the outpatient clinic, but I just wanted to take you for a physical examination. I also checked with you. I was optimistic about that hospital before, but I forgot to tell you before. A few days ago, I asked my company The medical check-up package that everyone goes to do is quite comprehensive, and several managers have found out that there are three highs, so I have always wanted to take you there."

What Fu Yu said this time is indeed the truth. He has been thinking about taking Xie Jubei for a physical examination for a long time, but he has not found the time. Now it happens that Xie Jubei has a cold, so he took him for a checkup by the way. I can rest assured.

Moreover, that hospital was very difficult to book, and Fu Yu was able to get so many physical examination places, so he reserved two for him and Xie Jubei, and it was quite far away from their community and company. If it weren't for the fact that there is still half a day left for sick leave today, they usually have little chance to go there.

Xie Jubei heard that he was going for a physical examination, but he didn't have so much resistance. In fact, he was not unwilling to go to the doctor, but he really felt that there was no need to go to the clinic for a small cold, and it would be better to stay at home.

"Okay, let's go together later." Xie Jubei added another bowl of milky white fish soup for himself, and promised Fu Yu with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Well, I didn't write about the plot line today, because the emotional line is really written so naturally!

However, today’s writing always feels that the human setting is a bit wrong. Maybe it’s because I have never been in a relationship. I always feel that the time between the two of them is sweet and a little embarrassing. I will change this chapter when I have time. .

Cooking for the object is really a stalk I like very much, but in the end I chose takeaway, because if I substitute a character, I will choose this way. I don’t know if there is an ooc (although they are all written by myself).

The next chapter will really start with the plot. In fact, there is a little bit written in the tail of this chapter, but it’s really only a little bit.

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