Chapter 315: Dark Cuisine
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bsp; In the evening, Ye Qingsoul and his party finally arrived home safely.
As soon as she entered the house, Lin Rushuang gave a rare cheer and rushed directly to the bathroom like a happy deer.
The few days of living in Wayao Village can be called one of the most unbearable experiences in her life, not only can she not take a bath every day, but even going to the toilet has become difficult, and she has to go to the stinky dry toilet.
At this moment, feeling the clean and spacious bathroom of her house, Lin Rushuang almost had the urge to cry.
After a while, there was a reverie of water in the bathroom, and there was a faint cheerful song.
"This girl, she won't be in the bath, will she?"
Ye Qingsoul stared at the door embedded in the hazy frosted glass in the bathroom, looked at it for a long time, and finally licked his lips and withdrew his gaze.
At this moment, he suddenly smelled an enticing aroma coming from the kitchen.
Following the fragrance and walking over, I saw a slender figure, busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, slender waist, white and tender calves like jade lotus, with home clothes, there is a strange style.
"Snow Shadow, you...... Do you know how to cook?" Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but ask with a strange expression.
Zhao Xueying has been here for so many days, and she ...... in her memory She doesn't seem to have been in the kitchen a few times, but at the moment this fragrance is not deceiving, could it be that she has been hiding it deeply?
"I ...... I learned the recipe on the spot, I hope you don't dislike it......" Zhao Xueying turned around and said a little shyly.
Hearing this, Ye Qingsoul nodded disapprehantly, and after staying in Wayao Village for a while, his tongue faded out of the bird, and he felt that he could eat an elephant.
Soon, Zhao Xueying walked out of the kitchen with two dishes in hand.
A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork.
It's all ordinary home-cooked food, but for some reason, after Zhao Xueying made it, there was an inexplicable fragrance, and the index finger of the hooked person moved.
When she brought the rice up, Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang glanced at each other, and immediately tacitly picked up the chopsticks and feasted on them.
"Hey?"
With a chopstick, fish-flavored shredded meat went down, Ye Qingsoul's hand suddenly shook, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
"This ...... It smells so good, why is it that when you eat it, it is as light as boiled water, and there is no taste at all?"
He looked at Lin Rushuang, and saw that the smile on Lin Rushuang's face also froze instantly, obviously, it was not his own taste that was broken, but ...... There is indeed something wrong with this dish!
"I guess I forgot to put salt......
The corners of Ye Qingsoul's mouth twitched slightly, forcibly swallowed the food in his mouth, and silently stretched out his chopsticks, and put a piece of ribs in his mouth.
"It's salty!"
A strong salty taste suddenly melted out of his mouth, and Ye Qingsoul almost couldn't help but spit it out.
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bsp; And when Lin Rushuang saw his expression, the chopsticks that were originally stretched out retracted silently.
She lowered her head and quickly picked up the rice in her bowl.
Before Ye Qingsoul came back to her senses, the rice in her bowl was swept away, and then, she raised her head, smiled at Zhao Xueying gently, and said with appreciation: "Thank you, Xueying, the food you make is so delicious." It's a pity that I've been losing weight recently, so these delicacies can only be cheap......"
"Really? That's great!"
Zhao Xueying didn't doubt him at all, and stood up in surprise, not to mention how beautiful it was.
Lin Rushuang smiled slyly, glanced at Ye Qingsoul gloatingly, and then directly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
"You ......"
Looking at her back, Ye Qing's soul was itching with hatred, and he was about to say something, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the rice bowl was quickly taken away by Zhao Xueying, not only adding new rice, but also sandwiching several pieces of ribs, almost piling up a hill.
Zhao Xueying pushed the rice bowl in front of Ye Qingsoul, and said with a smile: "Boss, Mr. Lin won't eat it, you have to eat her share! I know that you martial arts practitioners have a lot of food, so I specially prepared some more, and after eating on the plate, there are still in the pot." ”
"I, I ......"
Ye Qingsoul looked at Lin Rushuang's back with a sad and angry face, and then glanced at Zhao Xueying, but he didn't know what to say...
Under Zhao Xueying's expectant gaze, Ye Qingsoul stiffened his head and mixed the pork ribs with fish-flavored shredded meat, one was extremely light and the other was extremely salty, and he was finally barely able to eat.
After eating this meal with difficulty, he solemnly rejected Zhao Xueying's proposal to make a supper for himself, and rushed into the bedroom as if he were fleeing.
Quietly in the bedroom, Lin Rushuang turned her back to the door, as if she was asleep, but the rapidly shaking shoulders and the suppressed low laughter revealed her true state.
"Humph!"
Ye Qingsoul's face darkened, snorted coldly, and silently made a note of this girl in his heart.
"Dare to fool me, today's account ...... Sooner or later, I'll have to pay it back!"
He fell asleep with grief and indignation.
The next day, when he was woken up by a ringing phone, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.
Glancing at the time, Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Rushuang's bed with some surprise.
I saw this Nizi holding the soft pink quilt, sleeping sweetly, and she didn't mean to get up at all.
"She actually has a time when she is in bed?"
Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but smile, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Hey, is it Mr. Ye from Tianxing Technology?"
"Are you looking for the wrong ......" Ye Qingsoul subconsciously wanted to deny it, but halfway through the words, he suddenly reacted, isn't this what he is looking for?
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bsp; He turned a corner and asked, "It's me, what's the matter?"
The female voice smiled lightly, and then said softly: "Mr. Ye, have you forgotten the charity action of the Jinling Chamber of Commerce in Wayao Village? You have been selected as a charity star by everyone, and there is an award ceremony tonight, I am here to inform you to participate......
"Award event?" Ye Qingsoul frowned, and asked without thinking, "Is it okay not to go?"
"Aha?"
The female voice let out a strange sound in surprise, and she was a little out of shape for the first time, as if she didn't expect Ye Qingsoul to answer like this.
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bsp; She was stunned for a full three seconds, then she pondered and said euphemistically: "Why don't you go? You donated so much money, if you don't go to the party, not many people will know about your efforts, and the title of Charity Star can help you ......"
"I've been tired lately and want to rest at home. Ye Qingsoul interrupted her words, and said indifferently: "If no one knows, no one knows, anyway, the villagers of Wayao Village can get the money......
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On the other side of the earpiece, a woman with delicate makeup and seductive red lips held her mobile phone blankly, with a ghost-like expression.