Chapter Seventy-Seven: Passion

"Sister, this is the local tyrant on that road, how did you get to our house."

The person who spoke was Ye Yuxin's younger brother, Ye Long, seventeen years old, a sports student and a car enthusiast.

"Xiaoxin, you kid, you didn't greet people well, I was busy cooking, I couldn't pull out, this time, how bad the impression left on people." Ye Yuxin's mother was also muttering on the side, holding a large kitchen knife in her hand, with a complicated expression and a little complaining.

"Mom, what do you think, he's just an ordinary classmate of mine, and he helped me a little just now, so he invited someone to come up and drink a glass of water." Ye Yuxin hurriedly explained, her voice was intermittent and not smooth.

"Xiaoxin, what does he do, at a young age, he can buy tens of millions of luxury cars, and his family background should be good." Ye Yuxin's mother changed her words, her eyes were bright, and she was full of some expectation.

"Sister, can you let me get in the car and sit, and experience the feeling of experiencing tens of millions of luxury cars." Ye Long also saw the stitches and said a word.

"You ......" Ye Yuxin was speechless, felt dizziness in her head, the sky was spinning, she simply didn't say a word, turned around and ran back to her bedroom.

This kind of worker-type family community, the distance between the building is very small, there is not much space, the passage of large vehicles is not smooth, a little careless, the car is parked in the wrong position, it is easy to cause blockage.

As soon as he went downstairs, Chen Yang saw a black Thunder Dragon X9 blocked there, unable to move, the owner kept pressing the horn, looking very impatient, bursts of car horns, continuous, many good things crowd are stopping to watch, thinking about watching the excitement.

Chen Yang slowly stepped forward, very low-key, took out a long key from his pocket, screwed the car door, sat in the driver's seat, started the car engine, only to hear a boom, this heavy metal Beetle, eight giant wheels moved in unison, and drove towards the open field in front of him.

Next, is it to go straight away?

Or go back, take that cup of tea, and finish it before leaving?

After a struggle in his head, many strange thoughts ran out, and in the end, Chen Yang decided to drink the cup of tea and drink it.

Returning to Ye Yuxin's house again, the atmosphere changed significantly, the temperature in the room seemed to have risen a lot, and the air was filled with a strange kind of heat, hot eyes, from head to toe, washed Chen Yang again.

Soon, there was an extra fruit platter in front of Chen Yang, colorful, with pineapples, oranges, dragon fruit, kiwi, apples, cherries, strawberries......

A pot of freshly brewed hot tea was also served, Chen Yang took a sip, it was very good, the tea was mellow and fragrant, it was definitely not a pound of tea for a few dollars.

"Brother Yang, please try the coffee I brewed with my own hands." Ye Long was quite affectionate, smiling, but he was quite big, holding a cup of steaming coffee, no matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of disobedience.

It's so bitter!

This coffee has no sugar!

The bitter taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the throat, just like eating bitter gourd, without any sweetness, only the indescribable feeling of crispiness.

What kind of coffee is this, it tastes so peculiar that it won't expire, right?

"Brother Yang, how is it, this is the coffee I carefully ground in my school handicraft art class, it tastes good." Ye Long's eyes were shining and shining, and the whole person was like a flame, burning.

"It's okay, it has a wonderful taste of being from a foreign country." Chen Yang smiled bitterly, his tongue was knotted, and his tone was unnatural, like a rusty machine.

"Brother Yang, what is the relationship between you and my sister." Ye Long's big face, dark, looked honest, but he said something very surprising.

Hearing this, Chen Yang almost stumbled and fell to the ground, and the strange coffee in his stomach almost poured out of his esophagus.

"Ordinary high school classmates." Chen Yang was calm, his face was as smooth as a mirror, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Really?" Ye Long's gossip heart is like dry firewood encountering a fire, out of control, his brain is open, and he thinks of many hidden pictures.

"It's more real than real gold!" Chen Yang's voice was extremely firm.

"Whew!" Ye Long was very disappointed, like a child's favorite toy was taken away, and his expression ended, without brilliance.

"Come, Xiaoyang, try the five-spice spicy pig's trotters made by Auntie." Ye Yuxin's mother came out of the kitchen, carrying a large white bowl, in which were placed seven or eight red and bright pig's trotters, and the thick spicy smell came to her nose.

Chen Yang glanced forward a few times, it was so terrible that he couldn't help but shudder, in the big white bowl, there was a thick layer of Chaotian pepper, red, and several pig's trotters were buried, and they were almost invisible.

The eating habits of this family are obviously different from ordinary people, and the taste is heavy!

Chen Yang was in a dilemma, anxious in his heart, this food is too difficult to eat, what should I do if it hurts my throat.

However, looking at Ye Yuxin's mother, with her passionate eyes, Chen Yang couldn't say anything.

"Bang-" Ye Yuxin pushed open the door, fluttered out like a butterfly, and changed into a set of cute pink pajamas, which looked so enchanting and charming.

"Thank you, Auntie, I like to eat it the most." Chen Yang didn't say a word, picked up a big red pig's trotter, snorted, and gnawed hard.

Hot! Hot! Hot!

As soon as this big red pig's trotter entered his mouth, Chen Yang immediately had a hot feeling, which went straight to his throat, stimulating the root of his tongue, and tears were about to come out, like hot magma underground, rampage, spreading to the root of his ear, and he couldn't subside for a long time.

"It's delicious, I love it so much!" Chen Yang held his breath, said things against his will, and quietly used his mind to communicate with the sea, ready to draw out a little natural energy to relieve himself.

But a strange thing happened, no matter how Chen Yang communicated, the golden mountain in the sea of knowledge remained immovable, without any response, as if it was locked, the door was sealed, and he could no longer enter and exit freely.

What's going on, Chen Yang was shocked, his heart seemed to have been bolted to a stone, and he fell down, unable to communicate with natural energy, does he, the mountain god, still count?

"If you like it, eat more, and then make it after you finish eating." Ye Yuxin's mother looked very happy, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, extremely bright.

"yes, yes!" Chen Yang's mind is now full of questions, desperate to find answers, and he has lost interest in everything, so he can only deal with one or two sentences at will.

"Mom, how do you eat this for others." Ye Yuxin saw Chen Yang's predicament and stepped forward, ready to take away the bowl of five-spice spicy pig's trotters.

"This is a good thing, my specialty dish, of course I have to give Xiaoyang a taste, girl, you also come over to eat, look at Mom's craftsmanship, have you regressed?" Ye Yuxin's mother smiled and was very happy.

Alas! Chen Yang on the side sighed softly, inaudible, the golden mountain in the sea really didn't react at all, like a dead thing, unable to communicate.