Since there were two beauties living in room 503 next door, Luo Sixiu didn't seem to be so lonely when he came back at night.

Their rooms are small, often with their doors open. The two girls are either equipped with essential oils or something, or the two of them are cooking, chattering, and it has always been quite lively.

Sometimes Luo Sixiu wanted to go over and talk to them, but he couldn't help it. Both girls are single, and they have mixed well in the past, who knows if it will make them have any ideas. This is definitely what Tang Xiaolu does not want to see.

Therefore, Rossiu has been reminding himself and guarding himself.

However, at this time, Luo Sixiu lived alone, and it was inevitable that he would be lonely.

For loneliness, most people are not immune to loneliness most of the time. Even if you have a girlfriend. But fortunately, soon after falling asleep at night, Luo Sixiu will be shuttling to the disease-free world.

He is a shuttle, not an ordinary person. The shuttle is very busy, and the night in this world is the day in that world. Every stage in the world every day is ready for him, waiting for him to do a wonderful show.

That night, after Luo Sixiu got off work, he saw the two girls in room 503 open the door to cook again.

Their living room is small, with a sliding window next to it, which opens to deliver food directly from the kitchen to the living room table. In this way, the exterior window of the kitchen is equivalent to the window of the living room. Of course, the types of rental houses are strange, and there are all kinds of them.

Luo Sixiu greeted them, and was about to go back to his room, when he heard someone calling him again.

"Mr. Luo, I heard that you work in a hotel restaurant, do you have time to come over and guide us in cooking?"

It was Li Yuhong who spoke, and she was in charge today. The two of them take turns cooking, because neither of them is very good at cooking, so it's fair.

Luo Sixiu agreed, opened the door and put the things away first, and then came to their room. It turned out that Li Yuhong was cooking a crucian carp tofu soup.

She said, "Mr. Luo, why doesn't my soup have the milky white feeling of a restaurant at all?

Luo Sixiu said: "The crucian carp must be fried before it can be boiled into soup." ”

"Oh, that's right. I just seemed to be cooking on the fire. No wonder. Li Yuhong said.

"Oh, you're so stupid. Since we can't cook that color, let's just add a little ingredients. ”

At this time, Liu Changshuang said, took a small carton of milk, cut a corner, and prepared to pour it directly.

Luo Sixiu smiled and said, "You can change the color a little if you do this, but it is estimated that the taste is average." I'm not cooking Western food, so I guess you don't like milky dishes very much. ”

"yes, I don't like the smell. Just drink it yourself, don't add it to the soup. Li Yuhong also blocked Liu Changshuang's hand and said that she didn't want her to add milk.

Liu Changshuang was unwilling to be rejected, and said loudly: "This carton of milk has expired and can no longer be drunk." If you pour it and waste it, you might as well add it to the soup. Don't you like milky soup the most? ”

"Ahh

The two girls laughed and tore together, and Liu Changshuang held up the milk carton that had been cut open, just to add it to the soup pot. Li Yuhong resolutely refused to let her add it, as if she was swearing to defend the pot table.

The two of them were fighting, and they just forced Luo Sixiu to a corner of the kitchen, and he had nowhere to hide. Luo Sixiu had no choice but to shrink into the corner to watch the battle, and from time to time stretched out his hand to block it, for fear of being splashed with milk.

Luo Sixiu hurriedly persuaded them, "It's okay. In fact, you can add milk or not. Anyway, anyway, your pot of crucian carp tofu soup won't taste good. ”

"Did you hear it, other chefs have said, your pot of crucian carp tofu soup, with or without milk, it doesn't taste very good anyway. Just add it, or my milk will go to waste. ”

Liu Changshuang said that he was about to pour the milk into it. She has a plump figure and seems to have more strength, and Li Yuhong is obviously not her opponent. In the process of pulling between the two of them, Liu Changshuang's shirt was pulled open by a button, and a few drops of milk held high in his hand spilled out, just dripping onto her chest.

Luo Sixiu watched the two of them playing, especially when he saw Liu Changshuang holding the milk, as if he was about to jump to the soup pot, his chest trembled, and there were a few drops of spilled milk on it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Li Yuhong reluctantly reluctantly to her, and finally added Liu Changshuang's carton of expired milk to the soup pot. After adding it, the soup stopped boiling, and Li Yuhong turned on the fire again. Rosiu hurriedly ran out of the corner of the kitchen.

The color of the soup is indeed better, but it is obviously not the milky white that comes out of boiling, and it seems to be very thin. Their crucian carp tofu soup is obviously colorful and fragrant, and there is nothing to ask for.

Li Yuhong and Liu Changshuang had a fight, and they were also out of breath, and said: "Look at you, now that I have added that expired milk, I don't know if this dish will be poisonous." Wait a minute, you can eat first. ”

Liu Changshuang smiled and said, "No problem, at most you will be unconscious, and you won't be able to die." After speaking, he looked at Luo Sixiu again and asked, "Five zero two, do you want to drink our milk crucian carp tofu soup?"

Luo Sixiu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, thank you." I came back after dinner at the hotel. ”

Hearing him say this, Li Yuhong bent down and smiled: "See, the chef doesn't dare to eat the dishes you make." ”

Luo Sixiu had to explain again. However, even if he didn't eat, he didn't dare to try the dishes cooked like that by the two of them. Rosixiu came out of their room and prepared to go back to his room.

Liu Changshuang had already scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and tasted it, and said: "It's really not delicious, it has a little more milky taste, and it's even more undelicious." ”

Luo Sixiu had long expected that Chinese dishes generally had no milky taste, and after adding them, they would inevitably look nondescript.

"Add a little more salt, you can squeeze the milky flavor. Luo Sixiu said.

"By the way, Five-Zero-Two, don't you have the seasoning of the hotel industry? Add a little more to us, otherwise we really won't be able to eat it." I'm fed up with her cooking. Liu Changshuang said to Luo Sixiu, and looked at Li Yuhong with a smile.

Hearing her ask, Luo Sixiu was a little embarrassed. The last time they came over for dinner, when Luo Sixiu was adding supplements to the soup, he happened to be seen by Liu Changshuang. I explained at the time that it was the seasoning used by the hotel, and I was fooled.

Unexpectedly, she still remembered this stubble.

If you refuse directly, it will be too picky. But if it was given to them, Luo Sixiu was worried that they would take the supplement to other places and be seen by others.