Chapter 115: Mobile Kitchen
There was a knock at the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Ye sat up from the bed, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.
"Your lunch, sir," said the waitress with a flattering smile.
"Thank you." Ye Ye smiled slightly, politely distant, and the ascetic aura on his body made it difficult to take his eyes off.
"Tell me if you have orders, shake the bedside
The bell on the line. ”
"Good"
The door slowly closed in the next second, and the waiter outside the door disappeared in an instant at the moment when the door was completely closed, and a strange smile spread across his lips and feet.
"Eat?"
Ye Ye held the tray in one hand and handed it to Qing Yan, and the simple white rice and white meat aroused Qing Yan's appetite.
Pick up the rice that has cooled down a little and put it to your mouth with chopsticks.
The moment the rice was at the entrance, Qing Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
In the next second, he spit out the rice.
"So unpalatable?" Ye Ye looked at Qingyan's rare food that spit out to her mouth, she has always been a picky eater in her memory, even if he deliberately wanted to raise her mouth, she still did not refuse my food.
"There's an article in this meal." Qingyan quickly threw the rice in his hand into the trash.
"Then don't eat this, tell me what you want to eat." Ye Ye picked up a black suitcase from the sofa.
"When did you bring a suitcase up?" Qingyan looked at the pure black bag suspiciously.
"When you're blushing and distracted." Ye Ye hooked his lips, and the doting in the phoenix's eyes startled Qing Yan.
"What is this for" Qing Yan didn't dare to look at Ye Ye's eyes again, and immediately changed the topic and said.
"Touch it with your hand."
Qingyan obediently put his finger on the black box, and a cold touch came from his fingertips.
The black screen lit up instantly, and more than a dozen options appeared in front of Qing Yan.
Chinese, Italian, American, and a variety of cuisines that have never been heard of before. appeared in front of Qingyan in the form of words.
"Pick one." Looking at Qing Yan's confused appearance, Ye Ye felt very cute.
Qingyan gently ordered Chinese food, and the screen instantly showed eight major cuisines, and found his favorite fried shredded potatoes with green peppers and boiled fish.
In the next second, the screen appears whether it is automatic or human.
Ye Ye took a step forward and tapped the manual, and six big words appeared on the screen: preparing materials.
The black suitcase suddenly opened to the sides, and began to change constantly, stopping after ten seconds.
It becomes a simple platform where materials and utensils are neatly placed.
The desktop was a black screen with a blue glow on it.
Qing Yan's mood at this time can no longer be described as shock, her Qiankun bag can also hold a lot of things, she can't do it so freely. How much stuff was in that little handbag! It can even be transformed into a mobile kitchen.
"I feel like I'm completely confused right now." Looking at Ye Ye's skillful movements, Qing Yan closed its jaw, which was about to fall to the ground.
"I also feel that you are cute" Ye Ye hooked her lips and chuckled, her phoenix eyes seemed to be full of stars, dazzling.
"It's amazing," Qingyan said convincingly.
"After all, it's the person who wants to be your father-in-law." Ye Ye put the meal that had already been prepared, put down the work in his hand, and bent down to look at Qing Yan.
"Shamelessly walk away." Qing Yan twisted his head to the side and didn't look at Ye Ye, Qing Yan was used to Ye Ye's dead skin. The more topped he is, the more shameless he becomes.
"Eat first." Quickly pushed the black table in front of Qing Yan.
Qing Yan couldn't help but swallow when he looked at the food on the table, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and shrank back slightly the moment he stretched out to the dish.
"Thank you for your hospitality, you go first." Looking at Ye Ye with a smile on his face, the master said that cultivators must thank others for eating other people's food, and they need to get the consent of others before eating.
"No, you can eat." Ye Ye sat opposite Qing Yan, looked at Qing Yan with a smile and said. She really hasn't changed at all, and her politeness is silly.
With Ye Ye's permission, Qing Yan naturally started very obediently.
I didn't expect Ye Ye's cooking skills to be so good that he could make such delicious food. This is much more delicious than sitting in the small inn under the sect before. Spicy and flavorful, mellow in the mouth.
"Aren't you going to eat" Qingyan stopped his hand that kept picking up vegetables, Ye Ye kept looking at her, was it because she ate too much and didn't leave some for him? Qing Yan looked around the dining table, the plates were looted, and only the dripping sauce hung on the edge of the plate. I seem to have eaten a little too much.
"The ancients said that beauty is delicious, and beauty is current, and I know enough." Ye Ye propped up his head, and a gentle smile was dyed in his phoenix eyes.
"It's delicious, so are you eating me?" Qingyan blinked his big eyes and asked Yeye suspiciously.
"Okay, I'll eat you." Propped his arms on the bed, he looked at Qingyan with an evil smile, and licked his thin lips with his spiritual tongue, like the most beautiful epiphany in the night, with a touch of enchantment in the glamorous abnormality.
"What do you want to do!" Qing Yan put a foot on Ye Ye's chest, blocking Ye Ye's approach.
"Allah moves." The corners of his lips curled into an evil smile, like an approaching python, and his eyes glistened with hunger.
The gesture wanted to get closer again, and Qingyan's feet were even harder.
Slender fingers grabbed Qingyan's fair ankle and rested it on his shoulder.
Continuing to move forward, the root of Qingyan's thigh slid down on his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Although it was not clear what such an action was intended for, a sense of humiliation rose inexplicably, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Let you become proficient in the movements we will often do in the future." The smile on the corner of his lips was charming, and his black pupils seemed to suck Qingyan in.
"You~shameless." Qingyan struggled to get up, and his hands struggled to push Ye Ye away.
"Don't play with fire." Ye Ye grabbed Qingyan's hand, and his originally smiling face became a little serious, as if he was enduring something. The woman he loves is under him again, and he is not crippled, so he has no reaction to how he lives. If Qingyan moves like this again, he really can't control her, and now he wants her.
But he didn't want to do this, which would only push Qingyan away from him completely.
He was going to wait, when she was willing to pounce on his arms.
"I'll let you go first" Looking at Qing Yantong's red cheeks, his heart couldn't help but soften, and he quickly withdrew.
"Shameless" Qingyan angrily spat out these two words from between his teeth.
"Looks like I should teach you how to curse" The slender fingers unbuttoned the shirt, one by one, and slowly slid it down.
"What do you want to do!" Qing Yan looked at Ye Ye angrily, and grabbed his hand to undo the last button. "Put on my clothes!"
Holding Qingyan's hand on his chest with his backhand, "I just want to take a bath, is it possible that you want to be together?" ”
"Oh!" Qing Yan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his cheeks flushed.
"Then I'm going to take a shower, do you want to go together?"
"Go on your own." Qing Yan was so angry that he picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it at Ye Ye.
How could I meet such a scoundrel, the world is really big.
No matter how powerful he is, he is a big scoundrel. (To be continued.) )