"Eat. "At noon, Nakakui simply fried a tomato egg in the kitchen, and then bought a few steamed buns, which were used as lunch for two people.www.biquge.info

"Didn't you say you're a chef, why do you eat this?" Wang Yang looked at the tomato egg in front of him, which looked very bad, and then glanced at Zhong Kui, who seemed to be very proud standing there, raised his eyebrows and said, his disgust was revealed.

"This is my specialty, you are not satisfied, at home, if you want to eat, I don't do it easily." Zhong Kui patted his hands proudly, remembering that the last time he cooked, he ate all the ink.

"Are you sure?" Wang Yang picked up the chopsticks, looked at Zhong Kui's confident appearance, and suspiciously picked up the eggs that looked very ugly, the black place should not be paste, right?

Wang Yang slowly put the egg into his mouth, and when he first put it in his mouth, Wang Yang didn't think there was anything strange, and just wanted to praise Zhong Kui, but then the sour and salty feeling directly hit the depths of Wang Yang's mind.

"How?" Zhong Kui looked at Wang Yang, who had his lips closed with his lips closed with a strange expression, and wanted to cry without tears, and said with a look of disgust, "You are too exaggerated, right?" ”

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Wang Yang raised his thumb, lowered his head and squeezed the tears back into his eyes, then gritted his teeth and swallowed them, then raised his head and glanced at Zhong Kui with a smile.

"Then you can eat more." Zhong Kui smiled and pushed the dish in front of Wang Yang, then lay down in front of the table, holding his head with both hands and watching Wang Yang eat it little by little, the expression was like eating a knife.

"Eat together, how can I eat such delicious things alone." After Wang Yang took a bite, he pushed the dish in front of Zhong Kui without refusing, then stood up and sat next to Zhong Kui, "Come, I'll feed you." ”

"I'm not without hands, just eat, what I make is definitely better than what you make." Zhong Kui pushed away Wang Yang's chopsticks with a disgusted face, then picked up the chopsticks himself, took a bite, and put them into his mouth under Wang Yang's gaze.

"That's good." Zhong Kui just put it in his mouth, said with a smug face, and then followed closely, Zhong Kui's expression was the same as Wang Yangyi, and he quickly spit it out, coughing there, and tears came out.

"Here, drink some water." Wang Yang brought a glass of water, patted Zhong Kui's back lightly and said.

"I probably put a little more vinegar and salt." Zhong Kui drank the water brought by Wang Yang and said with tears in his eyes.

"I said, I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Wang Yang said helplessly.

"This time it's a mistake, what I did before is definitely not like this, I don't believe it, I'll know when I come back and ask him, this time it's a mistake, a mistake." Zhong Kui just refuses to admit that his cooking skills are very poor, and he loves to show his cooking skills, and has automatically ignored and forgotten the last time he boiled soup for Luo Mo in the hospital, and the noodles that he cooked a long time ago, of course, Zhong Kui will not care about these, she only enjoys the process of cooking.

"Do you still have noodles at home, I'll go cook some noodles." Wang Yang stood up, he couldn't just eat Zhong Kui's dark food at noon, then turned around and walked into the kitchen, and when he saw the kitchen and the mess, Wang Yang reluctantly cleaned up, threw the garbage into the trash can, and then began to cook noodles.

"Actually, Xiaoling told me before that boys are the most attractive when cooking, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." Zhong Kui lay on the kitchen door, watching Wang Yang lower his head, while beating eggs, he skillfully put the noodles in, and his head was down, mature and handsome.

"Now you know mine, okay?" Wang Yang raised his head and smiled at Zhongkui, his thick lips looked good no matter how he looked at it.

"Cook the noodles well, you will." Zhong Kui stuck out his tongue at Wang Yang, turned around and went back to the living room to sit down.

"Hey, Mo." Zhong Kui sat in the living room, and when he opened his mobile phone, he found that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Luo Mo.

"Why haven't you answered the phone for so long, where is it?" Luo Mo's tone sounded very flat, but Zhong Kui couldn't see it, and when Luo Mo couldn't get through on the phone, he was already anxiously fidgeting.

"I'm at home, where else can I be, what's wrong, what's the matter?" Zhong Kui glanced at Wang Yang, who was busy at home, and said with a smile.

"Then why haven't you answered the phone for so long?" Luo Mo seemed to sense that Zhong Kui should not be alone at home, and said softly, "I'm afraid you haven't eaten at noon, or you come to the gallery to find me, let's go eat outside." ”

"No need, that Wang Yang is here, he came to me today, there is something wrong, you can eat with Ma Liang at noon, I will go to you in the afternoon, Ma Liang should be next to you, right?" Nakakui said softly.

"Yes." Luo Mo glanced at the gallery, in fact, he was alone, but he still said softly, "Wang Yang, it's that thief, sister, you better stay away from him, don't get too close." "I don't know why, since Wang Yang appeared, I have a bad premonition, I always feel that something bad will happen, I don't know if it's because of jealousy, who knows.

"I think you're thinking too much, you're just a little misunderstood about him, and you'll know when you get in touch with him more." Zhong Kui said with a smile as he picked up the water, not hearing the worry in his tone.

"But." Yan Mo was still trying to say something on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you yet, I'm going to eat, I'm starving, I'll call you when I get back, good." Zhong Kui hung up the phone with a smile, saw Wang Yang walking out with noodles, hurriedly stood up, and ran to the table.

"Toot, toot." Luo Mo held the mobile phone that had been hung up, and stood there all the time, Zhong Kui has to have someone he likes after all, isn't it, what can he do, he is just the younger brother in her heart, he is still three years behind after all, how good it would be if they were not sisters and brothers.

"What are you doing standing there, have you eaten?" Ma Liang didn't know when he walked into the studio, holding the lunch he had just bought, "Let's eat first." ”

"Thank you." Luo Mo lowered his head and glanced at the rice in Ma Liang's hand, it was still steaming, and then he glanced at Ma Liang's smiling face, pursed his lips, didn't say anything after all, sat down, and began to eat.

"Do you only know how to cook noodles?" At home, Zhong Kui said while eating noodles that the noodles cooked by Wang Yang are really delicious, and he will not get tired of eating them, so it's a pity not to open a noodle restaurant.

"yes, eat slowly." Wang Yang smiled and picked it up and ate it slowly.

"I think you have more talent as a chef than I do, and I think you can definitely become a master if you learn to cook." Zhong Kui said with a smile, but his mouth did not stop, and he kept eating noodles.

"I don't like cooking, actually." Wang Yang said softly while eating noodles, "But if you like to eat, I can go and learn, but I just want to make it for you, just be happy." ”

"By the way, I haven't seen a fish for a long time, and when it's okay one day, I'll take him out to play, and it's not good to stay at home and watch TV all the time." Zhong Kui listened to Wang Yang's words and changed the topic, but I have to say that Wang Yang's words just now happened to say the softest place in her heart.

"By the way, Nakkai, I'll ask you something." Wang Yang put down the noodles in his hand and raised his head to look at Zhong Kui: "You are thirteen years old, so you will be sent to Nancheng by your family, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhong Kui looked at Wang Yang questioningly, not understanding what was wrong with him suddenly asking this.

"Then you have the impression that your father, or your brother, didn't leave anything for you at that time, such as a letter, or a box or something?" Wang Yang looked at the dazed Zhongkui and asked softly.

"Nope." Zhong Kui shook his head and said with a wry smile, "My father and brother were so disgusted with me at that time, they refused to even see me, how could they send me anything, if only there was a letter for so many years, at least it means that they haven't forgotten me." ”

"By the way, why are you asking this?" Seeing that Wang Yang was silent and silent, Zhong Kui asked curiously, why did Wang Yang suddenly become so interested in this?

"It's okay, I'll just ask." Wang Yang raised his head and smiled lightly. (To be continued.) )