Chapter 318: Eating Meatballs

Coming out of Song Yan's room, Ye Luo's whole person was like losing his soul, and he circled in front of his door, not daring to open the door and enter.

Just now, my brain was hot, and I promised others, how to explain when I turned back to my girlfriend?

He has been dating Chu Mo'er for a year, and the two have always been honest with each other, never told half a lie, and they know everything about each other.

Now it's a big or small thing. Generally speaking, with Chu Mo'er's personality and mind, she should be able to laugh it off, but what if she is unhappy?

Ye Luo thought about it at the door, and finally turned his heart sideways, thinking that it would be like this. If Chu Mo'er agrees, then go on stage and sing a song, what else can she do?

If Chu Mo'er doesn't agree, then don't sing, Song Yan's side, and then figure it out by herself.

After thinking about it, Ye Luo took out the key and opened the door.

When Chu Mo'er heard the door, she immediately greeted her, and when she saw Ye Luo, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is Maomao?" ”

Ye Luo is also stupid. yes, what about dogs? Didn't you hold it when you came back?

Oh, it fell in Song Yan's house, and my mind was confused just now, and I forgot about the little golden retriever.

Ye Luo patted his head: "Look at my memory, just now I went to Song Yan to discuss next week's competition, and I forgot about Maomao with her." ”

"Oh, then I'll go and pick it up." Chu Mo'er was relieved, and she didn't want to complain about Ye Luo, but went directly to the house and knocked on the door.

Soon, Song Yan came to open the door, holding the dog in her arms.

"Mo'er, you're so stingy." Song Yan looked pitiful in front of Ye Luo just now, but now she was like no one else, and said with a smile to Chu Mo'er, "Just raise it here for one night, don't you want to?" ”

Chu Mo'er was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Okay then." I'm going to get dog food. ”

"No need to take it." Song Yan said, "Ye Luo, this Ma Daha, not only forgot the dog just now, but also forgot the dog food he carried with me." ”

"Oh, you know how to feed it?" Chu Mo'er asked.

"Yes." Song Yan touched Mao Mao's head, "When I was in Tianjing. Raised a golden retriever. ”

"What about yourself, come over here for dinner." Chu Mo'er invited.

"No, I've already ordered takeout." Song Yan smiled slightly.

The two stunning women talked in the corridor for a while, and then went back to their respective rooms, and Ye Luo also followed Chu Mo'er into the room.

"What's wrong with you today?" Chu Mo'er asked Ye Luodao, "You are usually a very careful person, why do you feel like you have lost your soul today?" ”

Ye Luo chuckled in his heart, but his face was still very calm, and he smiled: "Maybe I'm tired." Today's song is a bit laborious to write. ”

"Oh, then you go take a shower first, and I'll call you to dinner later." Chu Mo'er said softly.

"Hmm." Ye Luo nodded, changed his shoes and went upstairs. As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he seemed to remember something, and said casually, "By the way, next week's competition." It's a duet between men and women. I picked a song, in terms of the type of voice. Song Yan is more stable to sing the female voice, and I will come to the male voice myself, do you think it's okay? ”

Chu Mo'er smiled: "What's wrong with this." ”

Ye Luo felt relieved, smiled, and stepped up the stairs.

As soon as he went upstairs to cover the door, Ye Luo heard Wang Nicole below ask, "Mo'er." What about Maomao? ”

"Song Yan wants to raise it for one night." Chu Mo'er replied, "I'll leave her there." ”

"Oh......" Wang Nicole said with a big grin, "Mo'er, you have to be careful, Song Yan is borrowing a dog for one night now, and if she borrows someone for one night in the future." Don't say yes! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Song Yan won't be like this." Chu Mo'er said.

Ye Luo leaned against the door and heard this, shrunk his neck, and went to take a bath.

……

After a busy week at work, it was Saturday.

In the past, Ye Luo usually had one day off a week, or no rest at all, but this weekend, Ye Luo plans to take three days off for the first time.

First, New Year's Day has arrived, and that's how the government rests. Second, there are too many people in the recording studio, and there are always cameras staring, all kinds of uncomfortable. The third is the current work in hand, if Ye Luo is really serious, it will only be two or three days a week, which is very leisurely.

Of course, as a private studio, all of the above are excuses for being lazy, and the most important thing is the little golden retriever at home.

Maomao is so cute, Ye Luo always wants to stay with it for a while.

It's just that it's still too young and you have to get vaccinated before you can take it out for a walk, so these days, the dog is at home like its owner.

In the past few days, Chu Moer has been eager to make homemade dog food for the little golden retriever, which is also her original intention of raising a dog.

It's just about making dog food, as far as Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er know, the other girls in the house, Chu Mo'er didn't tell them, she also knows that her cooking skills are very deterrent, if she says it, she is afraid of being laughed at by her sisters.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Since it was done secretly, of course, it could not be in the kitchen downstairs, but upstairs, and there were no tools or anything, so naturally it had to be prepared.

Chu Mo'er was so interested, Ye Luo was always accompanied, and the two of them dressed up in the house, just like last time, wrapped tightly, and went to a nearby supermarket.

"You say, what should I buy?" Entering the supermarket, Chu Mo'er asked Ye Luodao.

"Originally, if you heat it, you can use an electronic stove. But if you want to press the chicken skeleton for Maomao to eat, the pressure cooker must be there, otherwise the skeleton will not be rotten and will get stuck in the throat. Since there is a pressure cooker, the gas stove has to be matched, and it will make a loud noise when it is cooked. Ye Luo began to analyze with her slowly, "Moreover, something as big as a gas stove, as soon as you enter the door, no one can hide it." ”

"Then ...... Let's stop cooking chicken bones. Chu Mo'er took out a small notebook and crossed out a recipe on it.

"Well, in this case, you need a blender, the kind that can break the food, an electric steamer, an electric stove, a stainless steel pot for cooking food, and finally a set of cutting board kitchen knives." Ye Luo said while thinking about it, "In this case, the kitchen utensils will be about the same." ”

"Hmm." Chu Mo'er nodded, looked at her small notebook, and then said, "If you ...... the ingredients?"

The two bought an entire shopping cart at the supermarket and returned home. It's been another busy, settling in the things I bought.

Chu Mo'er was very careful, she didn't dare to make a big pot in one go, but made a small ball first and let Mao Mao try it.

In the process of making zuò balls, Ye Luo originally wanted to help. As a result, he was pushed to the study by Chu Mo'er and said that he must complete it independently.

Ye Luo could only go with her, but said: "Don't put seasonings, the dog's intake of salt is very small, and it has been added to the dog food it usually eats." ”

"Got it!" Chu Mo'er rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was going to do a big job, and her little face was red with excitement.

Ye Luo thought to himself, don't put seasoning. Grind things up and put them together, and then steam them in the steamer, such a simple thing, as long as you are not mentally retarded, Chu Mo'er is a scholar anyway, and there should be no mistakes, so he can read with confidence.

In order to prevent Mao Mao from mistreating beside Chu Mo'er, Ye Luo also hugged the little golden retriever into the study. He reads. Mao Mao sat at his feet and watched him.

"It's really a dog with its owner." Ye Luo looked at the Mao Mao at his feet and muttered to himself. "The heroine is quiet, and raising a dog is like this."

After reading five or six pages of the book, it took less than half an hour before the door was pushed open, and Chu Mo'er walked in with a small saucer in her hand.

On top of the saucer, is a steaming hot. Balls that are half smaller than a table tennis ball. The color of this ball looks quite festive, yellow and red, as for the taste, it remains to be verified.

Chu Mo'er walked up to Ye Luo and Mao Mao. Squatting down, blowing on the balls with her mouth, this girl is careful, afraid of burning the puppy.

"Ho! It's delicious to look at. Ye Luo licked his lips and pretended to be greedy.

Chu Mo'er smiled slightly, pinched the balls with her hand, and felt that the temperature was almost there, so she put the plate on the ground and said, "Mao Mao, eat it." ”

The little golden retriever was also obedient, and immediately stepped forward, sniffed it with his nose, and then turned his head and hid behind Ye Luo.

Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh, this dog is so good that he can almost speak.

Look at Chu Mo'er again, squatting on the ground in a daze, her little face was flushed, she looked ashamed, and she was about to cry.

Ye Luo saw that the situation was not right, so he hurriedly took the ball in his hand, turned his head and said to the little golden retriever: "Maomao, you really don't know the goods." Your mom is very good at it. ”

While speaking, Ye Luo brought the balls to his mouth and took a bite.

Chu Mo'er was anxious: "Oh, this is for dogs!" ”

"Who are you scolding?" Ye Luo glanced at his girlfriend, chewed in his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly became round, and he exclaimed, "Hmm! Delicious! ”

"Really?" Chu Mo'er stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Incense! The sweetness of this cornmeal, as well as the aroma of bean flour, combined with the taste of salmon, give it a sensation that fully spreads on the taste buds...... Wow, that's amazing. Ye Luo took the ball in his mouth, and began to make it up vaguely.

"Then give me a taste." Chu Mo'er's curiosity was aroused.

"It's gone." Ye Luo chewed while showing his empty hand to Chu Mo'er.

"You must have lied to me." Chu Mo'er was a little unconvinced.

"If you don't believe it, make a few more, if you put a little more salt, tonight, we will have this meatball for dinner." Ye Luo said with a smile.

"Really?" Chu Mo'er's face was cloudy and clear, and she looked very happy, but she immediately remembered something and asked, "Then why don't Mao Mao eat it?" ”

"Isn't this time for dinner?" Ye Luo said, "In the past, we fed it regularly, but now it can't be up or down, it may not have an appetite." ”

"Alright then, I'll make a little more and make it dinner." Chu Mo'er happily walked out of the study and continued to make balls.

When the door of the study was closed, Ye Luo hurriedly spit out the balls in his mouth, put it in his hand, handed it to the little golden retriever's mouth, and said softly: "Eat." ”

The little golden retriever sniffed again, yawned, lay down and coiled up, and began to sleep.

Ye Luo couldn't help but admire, and nodded to Mao Mao: "You still have taste." ”

…… (To be continued......)