Chapter 156: One Wants to Be Vegetarian, the Other Wants to Eat Meat

in the bedroom;

Pei Youqing is no longer hiding in the futon. At this time, she sat cross-legged on the bed, her face full of worry. It had been ten minutes and five minutes since Zhao Punctual closed the door and left.

But he should have come back a long time ago, but he still didn't come back after all, and Pei Youqing, who felt that he was being ignored, was naturally a little aggrieved, and he almost cried for a fierce girl.

She didn't want to wait, and she couldn't wait, so she decided to take the initiative. Grab a piece of clothing and put it on your body.

There was only one bedside lamp in the room, which emitted a pale yellow light, and Pei Youqing, who was not feeling it in his heart, did not realize that what he was holding in his hand was Zhao Punctuality's white shirt.

Pei Youqing, who came to the door in three or two steps, pressed down the door and pulled the door open suddenly.

The lights outside the house were bright, and the light inside the house was extremely weak, and Pei Youqing, who had long been accustomed to the environment inside the house, couldn't open his eyes because of the lights outside the house.

"Holy, scare me. ”

Pei Youqing, who subconsciously closed his eyes, was also startled by the sound of scolding on the street close at hand. There is no doubt that this is Zhao Punctuality's voice. But why is it so close?

Pei Youqing, who was puzzled, slowly opened her eyes, and through the gap between her fingers, she saw Zhao Punctual in front of her patting her chest in fear.

Pei Youqing didn't care if Zhao Punctual was frightened or not, from the moment she saw Zhao Punctuality, she regarded him as standing at the door waiting to see the joke.

She couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, and pounced on her, scolding while beating: "You bastard, you are really waiting to see my jokes." If you want to go, you can go, I won't keep you. ”

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Zhao Punctuality, who has a lot of greetings, doesn't understand which script this is at all. How did he know that the fifteen minutes he had been making supper was enough for Pei Youqing to stage a good show of 'seeing different thoughts' in his mind.

Zhao Punctual took the opportunity to grab Pei Youqing's wrist, took her into his arms, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Pei Youqing, who was still angry, naturally struggled to break free, and she couldn't break free, and she snorted coldly: "Huh?? , the good things you have done, you still have the face to ask me?!"

Is it a good thing? Is it a man up and a woman down?

Zhao Punctuality, who vaguely understood, explained: "Okay, don't be angry. I admit that I had a lot of shortcomings, such as not following your wishes to let you down. I know it's really hard to make you feel bad on it.

But such a rare God-given opportunity, I really don't want to give it up. You should also be able to appreciate the satisfaction of learning something new.

I'm sure you've learned a lot from what you've just learned. I remember you biting your lip and looking intoxicated, this is the power of knowledge!"

Pei Youqing was really angry before, but he was angry that Zhao Punctual really left. In other words, her anger is more like coquettishness between lovers.

But now she is really shaking and cold, if she didn't know that there were only Zhao Punctual and herself at home, otherwise she would really have to find a crack to get into.

It's really shameless that someone Zhao is so shameless that he shamelessly reviewed the whole process just now.

Pei Youqing admitted that he was a little curious about this kind of thing, especially at the moment when the river was tilted, he really had a feeling of ascending to heaven.

That moment was the closest she and Zhao Punctual were to each other, and this should be the integration of yin and yang.

But it's just a matter of knowing this kind of thing in my heart, how embarrassed to say it to outsiders, even if that person is Zhao Punctuality, who is extremely close.

Of course, Pei Youqing wanted to stop Zhao Punctuality, who was talking nonsense, and covered Zhao Punctuality's mouth on tiptoes, "That's not it, you shut up for me." ”

"Oh, that's not the case, so why did I offend you? Zhao Punchou really couldn't guess this time, and he was puzzled when he touched the back of his head.

"You!"

Pei Youqing pointed at Zhao Punctuality, and said angrily: "Let me ask you, if you are waiting to see my jokes, why have you been guarding my door!!"

"Look at your jokes, come on, I'm the victim, I'm almost scared to death by you. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Punctual was also aggrieved enough, he originally came over to ask Pei Youqing to eat with joy, who thought that he was preparing but before he opened the door, the door opened with a bang.

When he thought of this, he shuddered with anger. Taking a step back, he asked, "I haven't asked you yet, you can't hear my footsteps and be deliberately scared... ”

Zhao Punctual couldn't speak, he took a step back and gained a wider line of sight, and Pei Youqing, who was wearing his white shirt, gave him a temptation that could not be described in words##惑.

Her shirt is a little big for her, and the part that extends down is just right to cover the **, and when you look at it from the side, it is a proper "Missing Underwear".

Under the shirt without buttons, there are endless plains, and occasionally several mountains soar into the clouds, which makes Zhao Puheng can't help but dizzy.

Zhao Punctuality's gaze was so hot, even with three points of wildness, that Pei Youqing's heart trembled, and she was so vulnerable that she turned around and ran away in fright.

But was stopped by Zhao Punchui, Zhao Shoushi smelled her hair and said intoxicatedly: "What are you running, I'm not a tiger, I can't eat you." ”

"Woo woo, you're worse than a tiger. ”

Looking at Pei Youqing's cute appearance with a pouting mouth, Zhao Punche couldn't help laughing. The palm of his hand passed through her green silk, rubbed it twice, and said, "Okay, I won't tease you." I just prepared a supper, come with me to replenish my strength. ”

Zhao Punctual took Pei Youqing's hand and walked to the living room, and Pei Youqing, who was driven, saw through the open door of the dining room and saw that there were indeed a few plates of food on the table.

She opened her mouth and quickly covered her mouth, and her eyes quickly filled with crystals when she understood everything.

"This is prepared by your own hands?" Pei Youqing, who asked, knew that his words were redundant, and the things in front of him really didn't need to be verified.

"No, it was the dumplings who jumped into the pot and cooked themselves. ”

Zhao Punchou teased casually, making Pei Youqing's face appear embarrassed. She opened her mouth, still embarrassed to apologize.

With a weak heart, she pressed Zhao Punctual on the seat, looked at the food on the table, and said, "I'll see what is delicious." ”

Zhao Punctual grabbed Pei Youqing's hand and made her unable to go to the opposite side of her.

Under Pei Youqing's puzzled gaze, Zhao Punche patted his thigh with a shy face. Motioned for her to sit down.

The latter's face was straight, and he scolded secretly: "Don't be ashamed." ”

Pei Youqing scolded and scolded, but she also knew that she was wrong to blame Zhao for punctuality just now, although she didn't apologize to him, she must have apologized in her heart. This apology made her unable to bear to disappoint Zhao Punctuality, so she still sat down.

An iron rod is placed on top of the bench, and it is still the heated kind. That's a bit like Pei Youqing's feelings.

As for Zhao Punctuality, I don't dare to say it, I'm afraid of 404.

If you have to describe it, imagine Shiba Inu smiling .gif a shy dog.

Zhao Punctuality, who didn't feel embarrassed at all, picked up a dumpling and sent it to Pei Youqing's mouth, "How about you taste it?"

"What a stuffing. Pei Youqing asked. Her staple food of rice is different from Zhao Punctuality's pasta-based living habits.

After living with Zhao Punctuality, although he often eats pasta, his interest is not at the level of hobby.

"I don't know. Zhao Shoushi looked at it for a while and didn't see what kind of filling this dumpling was.

"You brought dumplings from home, don't you know what filling?" Pei Youqing asked rhetorically, as if he had encountered something strange.

Facing Pei Youqing's puzzled eyes, Zhao Shoushi took a bite of a small half, chewed it a few times, and said, "It's fresh and tender, it's stuffed with yellow croaker." ”

"Yellow croaker? can you also make dumpling filling?" Pei Youqing looked at the dumplings on the plate curiously, and she couldn't find the chopsticks, so she had to look at Zhao Shoushi, "Give me a taste." ”

Zhao Punctuality, who made a humming sound, sent most of the dumplings on the chopsticks to Pei Youqing's mouth, "Open your mouth, ah~"

Pei Youqing glared at him, and had the intention to say that it was unhygienic, but he also knew that it was useless to say it, so he still swallowed the dumplings as he said.

Not to mention, this half dumpling is just enough for her to take a bite. While ( ̄~ ̄) chewing!, he said approvingly: "It's really fresh and unusual." You said that only 10 centimeters of yellow croaker has more meat, is it too troublesome to make the filling?"

"No, there's really not much left to pinch the head and tail. It took me more than four hours just to pick on you. Zhao Punchou, who complained on his lips, would not say that the yellow croaker dumplings used the meat of large yellow croaker, several catties of the same.

It's only ten minutes.

"Ah, really?" Pei Youqing was a little surprised, she didn't know that the ten-centimeter small yellow croaker and the large yellow croaker of a few catties were two completely different kinds of fish.

"Do you want to show you the small hole on my hand that was punctured?" Zhao Punctuality, who was doing a full set of acts, raised his hand to prove himself.

Pei Youqing hurriedly stopped: "I believe, I believe." She who misunderstood Zhao Punctual once now believes in him, even if Zhao Punctual says that he went to the sea to catch this fish, she also believes it.

Zhao Punctual picked up a dumpling again, "What does it taste like?"

Also taste???

Pei Youqing, who was a little puzzled, took a bite of the small half, and asked while eating: "It's not yellow croaker filling, what else do you taste... Hey, this one doesn't taste the same as the previous one. ”

"It's a taste. Zhao Punchou, who was smiling, knocked on the plate and introduced: "This plate of dumplings has at least six or more flavors." This one with a hint of greenery may be leek shrimp filling, or leek scallop filling.

There are also pork and cabbage, celery and lamb, oyster filling, mackerel filling, and sea cucumber filling. ”

Pei Youqing smiled bitterly, "It's just a dumpling, aren't you tired?" ”

"No, no, no. ”

Zhao Shoushi shook his head and sighed: "I'm not tired, my mother is really tired." My mother's generation has been suffering since childhood, not to mention big fish and meat, and eating a meal of dumplings with fillings is as happy as the New Year.

In her mind, dumplings are the most delicious food in the world, and there is no one. Even if the conditions are better now, she still loves dumplings the most.

I heard that you didn't have the custom of eating dumplings during the Spring Festival, but it made her feel distressed. She's been busy all day trying to get you the best food in the world. ”

"You thank Auntie for me, just say... Let's just say I like it very much. ”

Pei Youqing's face turned red, and her words were a pun, just like she knew these dumplings from Zhao Ma Ma Bao. In addition to sharing a piece of food, it also conveys an attitude of 'I'm happy with you'.

Zhao Shoushi picked up a piece of beef, "If you like it, you can't talk about it, try my mother's stewed beef." Her love for you is all in this. ”

Pei Youqing opened his mouth to take it, the taste of this beef is very good, and the meat quality is just right, soft and tender, but it is not weak.

With the sincere cooperation of the two of you, you and me, the speed of the food disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, half of it was wiped out.

'Hiccup~'

Pei Youqing, who was burping, hurriedly covered his mouth, "I seem to be full." ”

"'It seems' that I haven't eaten enough. Again?"

Pei Youqing waved his hand again and again, "Brother, please spare me, these dumplings are really delicious, but they are all meat, I really can't eat them." If you have a green vegetable or something, I can eat some more. ”

Vegetable?

Pei Youqing's words reminded Zhao Punchou, and said urgently: "It's bad, I'm still steaming egg custard in the kitchen." ”

"Ahh Pei Youqing hurriedly stood up so that Zhao Punctual could get up.

"It's all your fault for being too beautiful and making me forgetful. ”

Zhao Punctuality's words coaxed Pei Youqing to close his mouth with a smile, and beckoned: "Don't forget to take a spoon." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Punctual had not come back yet, Pei Youqing ran to the refrigerator in three or two steps, and skillfully took out a can of old godmother from the refrigerator

———— bottles.

Before returning to the table, he picked up a slice of beef, rolled it in the red oil, and put it in his mouth. Pei Youqing, who was chewing, showed a satisfied expression, "This tastes very good." ”

Pei Youqing can eat spicy food, just like she can drink. She can drink but can drink, and she doesn't like to drink.

But she really likes spicy food. Just like Zhao Punctual eats meat to relieve her tiredness, she is dipped in garlic, but she would rather dip it in chili.

The one who can make Pei Youqing shout 'Ba Shi' is definitely not the old godmother. It's not that she looks down on her, but the old godmother is really not spicy, almost the same level as green peppers, and she can open the ranks of 'spicy'.

This is the chili sauce she brought from home, just in the old godmother's bottle.

When Zhao Punctual came back with egg custard, he saw Pei Youqing looking like an uncle with Erlang's legs crossed.

"What chili pepper do you eat in the middle of the night!! Zhao Punctual was anxious, he knew that the only thing that made Pei Youqing so satisfied was homemade chili peppers. But the pepper was too spicy, and he was afraid that it would hurt her stomach, so he didn't allow her to eat more.

Especially now in the middle of the night, the irritation to the stomach is even greater.

"A little, a little. The thumb pinched the little thumb, and Pei Youqing smiled and said to forgive.

Zhao Punctual put the egg custard on Pei Youqing's table, kicked her stool, and said, "Get up." ”

"It's not just this one stool. Pei Youqing, who pouted and complained, still got up according to her words, she was afraid that Zhao Punctual would deprive her of the right to eat spicy food.

Zhao Punctuality, who sat down, tore off the plastic wrap, scooped a piece of egg custard and tasted it, nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad." You taste it. ”

Pei Youqing looked at the spoon handed to his lips, and said angrily: "I'm not a child, I can eat by myself." ”

Zhao Shoushi shook the spoon in his hand and said with a smile: "In my eyes, you are a child who can't grow up." Listen to your uncle honestly, and your uncle will buy you candy to eat. ”

"No, I don't. Look at the moves. ”

Pei Youqing wanted to take advantage of Zhao Punctuality's inattention and snatch the spoon over. Unsuccessful, she crossed her hands and snorted coldly: "If you don't give me a spoon, I won't eat." ”

"Do you really want to?"

"Of course. ”

Zhao Shoushi thought for a while, handed the spoon to Pei Youqing, but held one end of the spoon tightly with his hand, "You listen to me first, and then decide whether you want this spoon or not." I'll give you the spoon and you'll be bored. When you're bored, find something to do, and if you don't have an opinion, the spoon is yours. ”

Pei Youqing tilted his head and thought, 'Find something to do'? It's just that he is not honest in his hands, and he is not very honest now, where can he be dishonest?

Pei Youqing, whose face was slightly red, agreed in a voice that could almost only be heard by himself, "To be fair, I don't care what you do, and you can't restrict me from eating spicy food." ”

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