Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Invincible Little American Alcoum
Su Yu entered the house and found that Yang Feifei was standing in the room with bare feet not far from the door, wearing a loose cartoon T-shirt, the T-shirt was longer than her thighs, and she couldn't tell whether she was wearing pants or not.
He had never seen such a seductive beauty and her dress, and he was stunned.
"What do you see, haven't you seen it?"
Su Yu was staring blankly, when a pillow flew over and smashed into his head.
No matter how thick-skinned Su Yan was, he couldn't help but blush, and muttered in his heart, he really hadn't seen it.
Yang Feifei's dress is even more intriguing than not wearing it, and her blood is gushing.
"I know it's a guest, and you're still dressed like that. Sister Yaya scolded lightly.
Yang Feifei spit out her little fragrant tongue, walked over, and bent down to pick up the pillow that fell to the ground.
Su Yu straightened up again, and when Yang Feifei bent over, the T-shirt was naturally lifted, revealing more thighs, but there were still no pants.
Oh-my-god。
Su Yan roared angrily in his heart, and before Yang Feifei stood up straight, he finally turned his head with difficulty, and his heart was pounding.
It's terrible.
If it weren't for Sister Yaya's presence, he probably wouldn't be able to help but pounce.
For the first time, he realized that he liked women so much.
The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.
It seems that what the predecessors said can stand the test and scrutiny, and it is not an exaggeration.
"Come with me and see what the gear I have for you is going. Yang Feifei beckoned to Su Yu and walked towards a room.
Su Yan hurriedly took off his shoes and looked at the slippers at the door, not knowing which one to wear.
"The latest pair. Sister Yaya gave Su Yu a hint.
Su Yan had just changed her shoes, but Yang Feifei had already entered the room.
Su Yu strode over, and after entering the room, he couldn't help but exclaim, what a big room.
He had looked for a house with a senior sister who was going to take the graduate school entrance examination, and the houses he saw were broken and broken, dark and damp, and some places were like coffin houses, square and square, only allowing a small bed, a small cabinet and a small table, gone, no external windows, 1000 Daqin coins a month.
Yang Feifei's room, to say the least, is 30 square meters, spacious and bright, and more importantly, there is a piano inside, as well as a violin, guitar and other musical instruments.
Su Yu paid more attention to the computer and live broadcast equipment, and quickly walked to the computer.
Yang Feifei had already turned on the machine and asked Su Yu to check the equipment.
The camera, microphone, and sound card are very important, Su Yu tried it for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and it was much better than the one at home.
"It started at seven o'clock, and it's only five o'clock now, first tell me the story of "Zhu Xian", whether it's okay or not, you have to change your voice. Yang Feifei coaxed, no matter how good Su Yu's singing is, no matter how funny the jokes are, the attraction can't compare to the story of Zhuxian.
In particular, Su Yu will change her voice and play various roles, which shocks her.
Su Yan didn't dare to look at this girl, this dress was so tempting that a man couldn't bear it.
"I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm hungry. Su Yu said: "Is there anything to eat at home, or is it a takeout?"
Yang Feifei was unhappy: "Rice bucket." ”
Then she said: "Sister Yaya can cook, just wait, you can tell me the story of Zhuxian first, have you finished writing?"
"How could it be, I'm still writing another web novel, and I don't have that much energy. Of course, Su Yu couldn't admit that he actually had the whole book.
It's okay not to mention another online novel, but Yang Feifei was angry when she mentioned it: "I know that I don't have the energy to write two books at the same time, I don't know what kind of dragon you have, I read it hard several times, and I can't read a few chapters each time, and I can't read it at all." ”
Yang Feifei has paid great attention to Nian Nujiao in the past two days, and she also knows about Su Xiao's upload of "Panlong" on the Diandian Chinese network.
"Ha, "Panlong" is very popular on the Chinese network, but it is not a Great Qin coin, and it is impossible for everyone to like it. Su Yu laughed, and didn't care, like most girls like Korean dramas, and if they watch a handful of snot and tears, he can't watch it even if they are killed.
Su Yan didn't tell Yang Feifei a story, she was embarrassed to wait for Sister Yaya to cook, so she took the initiative to go into the kitchen to help.
"Xiao Yu, do you still know how to cook?" Sister Yaya didn't say anything polite to Su Yu, and didn't kick Su Yu out as politely as the average host.
"Yes. Su Yu said, helping to wash the vegetables, after his mother ran away more than three years ago, he began to learn to cook.
"What will you do?" Sister Yaya wore an apron and found another apron for Su Yu.
Su Yu thought for a while: "Pork stewed vermicelli, chicken stewed mushrooms, mushu meat, and fish-flavored shredded pork are more done." ”
Sister Yaya looked at the pork belly on the board and searched for vermicelli from the cupboard: "Then you can make a pork stew vermicelli." ”
Yang Feifei entered the kitchen, and when she heard that she was using her braised pork to make pork stewed vermicelli, she was immediately reluctant: "I want to eat braised pork, Su Yu, you go out for me." ”
"My sister likes to eat the pork stewed vermicelli I made, so I'll put less pork and Sister Yaya will continue to make braised pork." Su Yu didn't want to eat and drink for nothing, so he didn't want to go without making some effort.
"Yes, I prefer to eat pork stewed vermicelli. "Sister Yaya is not only Yang Feifei's bodyguard, but also wears many hats and has a lot of power, so she is in charge of Yang Feifei.
Yang Feifei opened her teeth and claws at Su Yu, and made threats against Su Yu from time to time behind Sister Yaya's back.
Su Yu has long been not thinking that this girl is a goddess, and the female nerves are almost the same, so she seriously makes his share of pork stewed vermicelli.
He boiled a pot of water, poured out the part of the water in the basin when the water temperature was moderate, continued to boil the remaining water, and then put the vermicelli into the basin to soak, and when the water in the pot boiled, put the pork belly in the pot......
"Don't get in the way, you're in the way. Su Yan got serious and didn't recognize his six relatives, and scolded Yang Feifei who was circling around from time to time.
In the end, it was Sister Yaya who drove Yang Feifei out: "The fumes in the kitchen are not good for the skin, you go out and wait." ”
After Yang Feifei pouted and went out, Sister Yaya stood aside and suddenly asked Su Yu, "Xiao Yu, do you also want to be a big star?"
After observing for so long, Sister Yaya couldn't see that Su Yan had that kind of vanity and ambition, and couldn't help but ask.
Su Yan said without hesitation: "Yes." Then she muttered in a voice that Sister Yaya couldn't hear: "I don't want to, I can't, the gods need the power of faith." ”
"Why?" asked Sister Yaya with a smile, she looked like she was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but her mature temperament and femininity were no less than Zhang Xin, who was nearly thirty.
Su Yan thought for a while and said: "The mainland lacks local little fresh meat idols, and the national girls like the male stars of the stick country, why? I'm no worse than those sissies, I want to save those ignorant girls in my country." ”
In the original world, there was a saying: Korean men ruined Chinese women, and Japanese women ruined Chinese men.
Daqin is also facing such a dilemma, Daqin's man Su Yu can't be saved, so he can only say to the outside world that he is determined to save thousands of girls in Daqin.
Sister Yaya was silent, Su Yan looked half-joking and half-serious, but there was indeed a serious component.
"Come on, then. Half a ring, Sister Yaya encouraged.
……
On the dinner table.
Yang Feifei tasted the dishes made by Su Yu, and her dark eyes swirled on Su Yu and Sister Yaya.
"I'm not honest when I eat, and my legs are good. Sister Yaya reprimanded Yang Feifei.
Su Yu subconsciously looked down and saw that Yang Feifei's leg stretched out to the opposite side of Sister Yaya was being withdrawn.
"My braised pork, it's so greasy. But the vermicelli and soup were delicious. Yang Feifei couldn't eat the pork belly in a piece of pork stewed vermicelli, but she praised the vermicelli and soup.
"It's as unbearable as you say, it's obviously slippery but not greasy, delicious and delicious. Fei Fei, don't be too picky. Sister Yaya reprimanded, she likes to eat this dish made by Su Yu.
"Oh. Yang Feifei lowered her head, a little in awe of Sister Yaya.
Su Yu couldn't help but be a little funny, on the night of the train incident, Yang Feifei commanded, and when he reprimanded Dalong, he saw it, like a little queen, but in front of Sister Yaya, she was as well-behaved as a cat.
"I'm full. As soon as she ate a small half bowl of rice, Yang Feifei put down her chopsticks.
Su Yu's eyes widened, rubbing, so little, such a small bowl, I don't even eat five bowls without panting, you are only half a bowl, how can I eat it.
Sister Yaya was empathetic and said to Su Yu: "Xiao Yu, eat all the rice in the rice cooker, you can't waste it like Fei Fei." ”
Su Yu was moved for a while, and there were seven or eight bowls after eating, almost over.
"Su Yu, it's already half past six, there is still half an hour before the live broadcast, you are ...... soon" Yang Feifei didn't care about Su Yu's life or death, and said to Su Yu after eating, but stopped halfway through.
"You're full, stay and go. Sister Yaya glared at Yang Feifei.
Yang Feifei pouted and left.
Su Yan was flattered, and Sister Yaya seemed to be a little too good to him.
Why is that?
"You eat slowly, not in a hurry. Sister Yaya slowly accompanied Su Yu to eat, and as soon as she saw that the rice in his bowl was gone, she brought it over to help him cook.
Su Yan ate and ate, and his eyes turned red.
"What's wrong?" asked Yaya with concern.
Su Yan shook his head and swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty.