"Husband, there seems to be a knock on the door outside?"

In the end, Zhang Yang decided to sleep with He Xiaoman in the RV at night, but Zhang Yang taught his disciples in the bedroom, and He Xiaoman watched TV in the living room outside.

When Zhang Yang finished teaching and upgraded his game skills directly to the master-level end, He Xiaoman shouted from outside.

Zhang Yang, who was about to rest for a while and smoke a cigarette, and then planned to take a bath and sleep, left the bedroom suspiciously, and saw He Xiaoman standing in the corridor between the cab and the living room at this time, looking out along the single-sided glass on the side door.

Because the soundproofing function on the RV is turned off most of the time, you can hear the knock on the door outside, after all, it is a good enjoyment to listen to the sounds of nature outside for a long time in the wild.

came to He Xiaoman's side, and glanced at the outside of the glass that could only be seen from the inside, and found that outside the car were two people wrapped in thick down jackets and their heads were tightly covered.

"Xiao Man, you go back to the living room first, I'll see who it is!"

The artist is bold, although there should be no danger, but in the worst case, even if the people outside attack as soon as the door is opened, Zhang Yang is also very confident to use the skills of coming and going like the wind to dodge, of course, the premise is that He Xiaoman wants to dodge, and after traveling outdoors for a long time, Zhang Yang's sense of vigilance is still very strong, even if it is in the city.

Standing condescendingly on the RV, following the door that had just been opened, before Zhang Yang could ask anything, one of the two people outside who looked like a man had already spoken.

"Haha, I'll just say Brother Yang, you haven't slept yet, I'll bring you some supper with my partner, just to taste my craft!"

It's that chef Hadron!

After eating, Zhang Yang didn't move the RV to the place, and the car was parked in the parking lot in front of the Estin Hotel, probably because he saw the light faintly exposed by the single-sided glass.

It's just that what Zhang Yang didn't expect was that the chef Qiangzi would actually bring him a supper, which was too enthusiastic, but then he thought of the other party's profession and showed a thoughtful look.

"Come in, it's so snowy outside, what do you two give for supper, don't hurry up and rest after a day of work!"

was about to invite the two of them up, but the strong man came to Zhang Yang's side along the stairs, and after handing over the food he was carrying, he directly refused the invitation to go in and do a round.

"You don't have to go in, in fact, this hotel is actually opened by my daughter-in-law, this is not after work, we are upstairs preparing to have supper, and then see that the lights in your car are still on, so I simply sent it a little down, I have to prepare to go back, my son is asleep upstairs, but I can't leave for too long, anyway, we can meet tomorrow, don't rush this time!"

......

"Husband, your fans are too enthusiastic, come down from upstairs to send a supper, and don't come in and sit for a while!"

The snow outside was quite heavy, and seeing that the two of them refused to come in, Zhang Yang didn't force it, and agreed to go to lunch tomorrow regardless of whether the snow fell or not at noon before sending the two away.

As soon as I returned to the living room, I saw He Xiaoman, who came back first after chatting, was there sorting out the supper that Qiangzi had just brought.

"There is a reason for the enthusiasm, not only because I came to his hotel, but also because I guess this reason is the common idea of most chefs in our live broadcast room, that is, after meeting me, you must learn a few more hands, anyway, it doesn't have any impact, tomorrow I will directly give him a copy of the teaching material for Ma Chao!"

There is no enthusiasm for no reason, even if the fans see the enthusiasm of the idol, it is because they can get close to the idol, and by the way, they can get an autograph or something, which is all appealing, but his chef fans should want to get guidance on cooking skills, or if they are in a good mood, it would be better to teach them one or two signature dishes.

"So that's the case, that's nothing, anyway, you never care about this, I'll see what is delicious first, I'm not hungry, but my mouth is really a little greedy. ”

directly pointed out the reason for the enthusiasm of the strong son.,But I don't mind anything about this matter.,On the contrary, I think this strong son is okay.,At least people have demands but they also pay.,What's more, the attitude is still very good.,And people aren't hypocritical.,At least everything is shown.。。

"It's a barbecue, and a large plate of crayfish and a dry pot, the amount is quite okay, and the wine is gone, I guess I know we have it in the car!"

After moving all the food in the bag out, He Xiaoman turned around and went to the kitchen to take the chopsticks.

......

The supper sent by Qiangzi still tasted very good, but the result was that it was only eight o'clock after Zhang Yang and the two of them finished dinner, and it turned out that they had another supper more than three hours later......

"Husband, my stomach is a little unbearable, why don't we go out for a walk?"

After cleaning up the leftovers after eating, lying on the sofa with a supported stomach, He Xiaoman, who was completely sleepless, suddenly proposed to Zhang Yang.

Walk?!

It's snowing outside!

picked up the phone and looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, but looking at He Xiaoman's expectant little eyes, Zhang Yang finally nodded.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk when we get dressed, and just look at the night view in the snow, it should be very good!"

After putting on boots, putting on a down jacket, and putting on a hat and mask, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman got out of the car directly holding hands.

"Meet you in the colorful winter

......

Reunite with you on the banks of a frozen river

There is no silent wasteland in the depths of the soul. ”

Holding He Xiaoman's hand and strolling through the streets, the snow under his feet creaked, and Zhang Yang hummed a song of Peng Qing's "Keep the Winter" in his mouth......

The cold winter nights are less hustle and bustle of the past and more quiet that belongs to winter.

Snowflakes fall from the sky, fluttering and sprinkling...... One by one, one by one, white like silver, clean like jade, like the rain of petals sprinkled by fairies in the sky, and like little elves jumping down from the sky to report the good news of winter.

After a while, the two people walking through the street were covered with a thin layer of snow, and listening to the crunching sound of the snow under their feet, the two began to enjoy this rare after-dinner peace.

The drone that had been thrown out by Zhang Yang a long time ago suddenly flew from the direction of the RV, and naturally it came over after getting Zhang Yang's permission, and there were no other requirements, it was nothing more than to sprinkle dog food on those who didn't sleep at night, well, that's it!

"Can you make people stop this big night, can't you take a good look at the night view?

"Served, ate dinner and supper, and sprinkled dog food after supper, this is planning to kill our group of single dogs!"

"What a pair of golden boys and girls...... Come, bring me my wishful golden hoop stick, I want to beat the mandarin duck. ”

"Poof, this turn almost flashed my old waist 23333!".

"I envy that fat chef, not only can I see Brother Yang, but I also have the opportunity to invite him to dinner, when will Brother Yang come to celebrate with us, please eat hot pot!"

"This fat man will definitely have benefits tomorrow, I am envious of me, I will definitely be able to learn the craft from Brother Yang!"