Fang Rong was frightened by him, he didn't feel sleepy, he knew Fang Hua's temperament, and he could only sigh helplessly, "Come on." ”

Fang Hua's eyes lit up, but he hadn't forgotten the question just now.

"The bed is too small." He whispered, "It's always squeaking." ”

Fang Rong rubbed his eyes, his clothes hadn't been taken off yet, and it was much easier to get up now, "Then go to your room and sleep." ”

He seemed to suddenly remember the task given to Fang Hua, "Have you bought the vegetables back?" ”

"Yes." Fang Hua had an expression of invitation, "I also washed it with my hands." ”

Fang Rong was a little surprised, "Not bad, quite conscious." He put on his shoes and asked Fang Hua to move the bed back first, and then go to the big room to sleep later, and then go to the kitchen by the way to take a look, "It's just to save washing vegetables." ”

In fact, washing vegetables is also quite troublesome, especially green vegetables, and they have to be broken and washed, Fang Hua has this consciousness but saves him a lot of trouble.

"Where's the dish?"

"In the fridge."

"Well, I'm smart, and I know how to put it in the refrigerator." Fang Rong was not surprised to praise him.

He opened the refrigerator and saw that there were a few simple things, meat, shrimp, ribs, and ......

And also......

"What is this?" Forgive him for being lonely and unheard, and he didn't even recognize what kind of variety it was, "Shiitake mushrooms?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Hua frowned, "Isn't this a fungus?" ”

"Wooden ...... Ear? Fang Rong was taken aback, "Didn't you say that the fungus is black and black, like ears?" ”

"Yes." Fang Hua took out an umbrella-shaped mushroom head from the trash can, "Isn't this black, like ears?" ”

……

Fang Rong had nothing to say, "Forget it, it's all good dishes that can be eaten." ”

Suddenly felt so tired, fortunately other things were not bought wrong, he encouraged Fang Hua, and by the way, he told him the real fungus appearance clearly, and even spent some time searching for a photo on the Internet for him, and after reading it, he suddenly realized.

"I've seen this, but I don't feel like it when I soak it in water, so I ...... it" so I bought the wrong one.

Fang Rong regretted it, but it still didn't dampen his enthusiasm, "Although I bought the wrong one, this one is also delicious, it's just ......"

It's just throwing away the best part.

"I'll wash the vegetables next time, some dishes are handled differently, you can watch from the side, and you're washing when you're proficient."

"Yes." Although he didn't say it explicitly, Fang Hua could still hear it, he seemed to have done something wrong.

Fang Rong saw his depressed expression in his eyes, and couldn't help but touch his bare head, "Are you still hungry, I'll make it for you." ”

Fang Hua's expression was stunned, and he reacted overjoyed, "Really." ”

"Of course it's true." Fang Rong looked at the mushroom head in the trash can, and felt a pity for a while, the essence of a mushroom was here, and it was actually abandoned by him, more than a dozen yuan.

Because the more money is printed, the less valuable it is, so the country basically did not print money in the later period, only in 2100 there was a new version of money, one hundred yuan is equivalent to the previous three hundred, so although the thing seems to be cheaper, it is actually more than three times more expensive than before.

In particular, natural vegetables and meats have always been priceless.

"You go outside and wait first, I'll be fine in a while." Fang Rong took out the white heel of the mushroom and cut it into a row, and added two knives to the uncut part of the meat, put the ribs in water and boiled, and the shrimp had to remove the intestines on the back, otherwise there would always be a few twists when eating, and I felt that I had eaten something dirty.

That shrimp Fang Hua didn't know how to deal with it, just put it under the faucet to wash it, and then catch it back and put it in the refrigerator to freeze to death, because of the cold, the shrimp kept jumping, jumping everywhere in the refrigerator, and some were stuck in the refrigerator, and the buckles couldn't be buckled, Fang Rong spent a lot of effort to break them all, ready to mix some noodles and fry them to eat, and give Fang Hua as a snack.

Fang Hua looked at it for a while, and was stunned by his skillful movements, it was really smooth, and it was done in one go.

He was stunned and ran out suddenly, and it didn't take long for him to run back again, holding a fan in his hand, fanning Fang Rong from behind, he was interesting, knowing that it was hot now, Fang Rong was a thrifty character, he could never turn on the air conditioner, the kitchen was small, and the people who were bored with the fire were dizzy, and only he could bear it.

In order to make a quick decision, Fang Rong's fire turned on very much, and now there are rows of dense sweat on his head, fortunately, the fire burns quickly, but a small part of it is slightly older, and some of it is tender, and there are no requirements for home-cooked food, the only change is that I originally wanted to make fungus fried meat, and then it became mushroom fried meat, and finally it became mushroom and fried meat.

Fortunately, it's not very bad, but it doesn't taste so good, because Fang Hua took off the mushroom-head, the mushrooms are not enough, and he added a few pieces of pork ribs to make up a plate, and the shrimp Fang Rong tried his best to peel the skin while he was still cooking the pork rib soup.

It has just been thawed with hot water, and now it is best to peel the skin with a cold and a hot skin, Fang Hua also wants to help when he sees it, he always looks enthusiastic, and he wants to try everything he sees.

"Wash your hands." Fang Rong pointed to the faucet, "Also, who fanned me after you peeled the shrimp?" ”

He was originally joking, but he didn't expect Fang Hua to get serious, the tail behind his butt was cocked, he rolled up the fan and continued to fan, playing very half-heartedly.

"Poof." Fang Rong smiled, "I didn't expect your tail to be used like this." ”

He touched it with his hand, and the slender and slender tail had a little pubescence, but it was very easy to touch.

Fang Hua's whole person froze, his face immediately turned red, all the way from his neck to the tips of his ears, and the fan fell to the ground with a snap.

Fang Rong looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. He lowered his head and concentrated on the shrimp peeling, his tail tucked into his pants, and only the slight twitching of his fingertips betrayed him.

"Why is your face so red?" Fang Rong squatted down to pick up the fan, "Are you sick?" ”

Obviously it was fine just now.

"Nope." Fang Hua was extremely ashamed, his voice was as low as the buzzing of flies, and he couldn't hear it if he didn't listen carefully.

"Something must be wrong." Fang Rong put the fan aside, reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched his own, because his hands were still wet and the amount was not accurate, he simply put his forehead against it, and Fang Hua's head was facing his head, his movements were very intimate, "Strange, why is your forehead so hot?" ”

"Are you suffering from heat stroke?" Although it doesn't look like it, except for the sudden flushing of his face, he doesn't seem to show anything different, "Forget it, you go to the bed and lie down first, and I'll take a look later." ”

He was afraid that if something really went wrong, he wouldn't be able to find out for a while, so he asked Fang Hua to calm down first, and then it would be more accurate to measure.

Fang Hua couldn't wait to escape from that strange feeling, and went straight to the bedroom without saying a word, which was in stark contrast to his usual slow and leisurely temperament.

Fang Rong shook his head, seeing that he could run and jump, it was estimated that there was no problem.

He took off a broken hair on his forehead and concentrated on his dishes, a single man is a good cooker, proficient in stir-frying and stewing soups, and occasionally making a small snack.

Probably because the more he has no object, the more he longs for one, but he has no capital, if there is no one in his hand to take the shot, then this life will really be over, so Fang Rong works very hard to learn to cook, most of the time he thinks at home, and every dish will be changed when it is done, otherwise it will not be changed until he is tired of eating.

After he was ready, he brought it into the guest table and beckoned Fang Hua to come out, in fact, he didn't need to call, Fang Hua came out by himself when he smelled the fragrance.

He seemed to have calmed down, his face was no longer red, his hands were not shaking, and he looked more normal than usual.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes."

"Then let's eat it!" In the middle of the night, Fang Rong had no appetite, so he ate a few casually, and they were basically eaten and drunk by Fang Hua alone.

The ribs cooked slowly, and he didn't cook until he had eaten all the food, but it also got into his stomach, and even the bones were chewed and drunk.

"Have you eaten enough?" Although his appearance was not terrifying, even chewing and swallowing the bones still frightened Fang Rong, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Fang Hua was satisfied.

Fang Rong was still not at ease, he remembered that Fang Hua didn't know that he was hungry when he was a child, and when he saw others eating, he wanted to eat, and he didn't know if he was too hungry, so he continued to eat until he vomited to his stomach.

He touched Fang Hua's stomach like when he was a child, well, there is no drum, which means that this meal is moderate, too much and too little is not good, moderation is the key.

He looked at the dining table, silently wrote down today's weight, and then urged Fang Hua to hurry up and go to bed, "It's going to be reported tomorrow, let's go to bed today." ”

It was very late now, and he had slept for a while, but he was not so sleepy, so he washed all the pots and dishes, wiped the kitchen clean, and then washed his hands and went into the bedroom.

Very unexpectedly, Fang Hua hadn't slept yet, waiting for him with a half-leaky head, a pair of eyes without sadness or joy, very calm, he was not too stuffy on such a hot day, he was still covered with a quilt, but Fang Rong only covered a corner every time he slept, just cover his stomach and not catch a cold, now it's so hot, it's not good to cover heat stroke.

He deliberately opened the window, and there was still a little wind at night, which was slightly cool, and it was very comfortable to blow.

"Sleep."

Fang Hua tilted his body and looked at him, "You sleep first." ”

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, "You sleep first." ”

"But I want to watch you sleep."

"Poof." Fang Rong was amused by him, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep." ”

"No, I'm going to watch you sleep."

Fang Rong turned off the lights for a moment, "What's wrong today?" What nerves do you have? So disobedient. ”

"Obedient." Fang Hua was covered in the quilt and spoke muffledly.

"If you are obedient, then go to sleep quickly." He was afraid that Fang Hua would be unconvinced by his promise again, so he opened his eyes again while he was sleeping, and simply played a childish game, "Count three and sleep together." ”

"Yes."

"One, two, three."

Bang, the lights were turned off, the room was pitch black, and the two closed their eyes and fell into a sweet dream.