Chapter Eighty-Nine: Hobby Cooking
"What!" Yang Yang exclaimed, realizing that he was too excited, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, and two red clouds appeared on his small face. She was worried that Ye Baishuang would be assigned to share a bedroom with Zhang Bo and bring him danger, but she never expected that he would propose to move out of the villa.
Although the flush on his face had not disappeared, he couldn't care about it, and hurriedly asked: "Is it because of this child?" ”
Zhang Bo looked at her with a smile, and his tone unconsciously brought a little gentleness, but he always spoke gently, and no one noticed. "Not really. I had long planned to move to the army, but I was reluctant to part with everyone, so I was hesitant. It happened to be brought up today, and it also solved the problem of Ye Baishuang's residence. ”
"Why do you have to move to the army? Isn't it possible to live outside? Yang Yang bit his lower lip, his face full of reluctance.
"Yes, but that's actually preferential treatment for the aliens and mutants who joined the base force after they were not soldiers, and I was stained with Li Xing's light, so I have been living with everyone. I'm just an ordinary person, so it's better not to be specialized. "And living in the army can better deal with comrades.
After hearing this, Yang Yang stopped talking, lowered his head, and twisted his hands back and forth in front of his legs.
"Hey, don't make it look like you're going to die, take me to see which room you live in?" Ye Baishuang impatiently opened his mouth to urge.
"Hehe, that's right, but it's just moved to District 2, and I can still come back and visit everyone often when I have time. My room was right next to the stairs and I stayed alone. The troops have all kinds of bedding and other things, and I only need a few clothes and personal utensils, and you can use the rest, but there doesn't seem to be anything left. ”
"I live on my own? That's great! I don't want to squeeze a room with anyone else, I have to say, it's really time for you to leave! ”
"You!" Yang Yang glared at Ye Baishuang angrily.
He ignored it, cheered and ran to Zhang Bo's guest room to visit.
Li Xing kept his head down and was silent, he didn't think about moving out of the villa. Now that Zhang Bo is gone, he has to walk back and forth alone every day. Although he is timid, he is also a boy after all, which is nothing. However, he goes out early and returns late every day, and Zhang Bo has the most contact with the people in the villa. And they are still in a team, thinking about it, it is better to live in the army with Zhang Bo.
So he also stood up and said, "That, I, I also want to live in the army." ”
"Aren't you allowed to live outside?" Ye Ziyu asked. This one or two are going to go. Although Zhang Bo said that it was for the discipline of the army, even Li Xing had to leave, so she had to suspect that it was because of Ye Baishuang's sudden intrusion. After all, this trouble was more or less caused by her, and she was a little unhappy.
"I, I just want to follow Brother Bo, otherwise, in the future, I will have to go out early and return late by myself every day, eh...... I'm not scared, I am. Be...... It is convenient to work. ”
Thinking about Li Xing's temperament, Zhang Bo is going to move to the army, and it seems normal for him to follow along, it shouldn't be because of Ye Baishuang, Ye Ziyu comforted himself in his heart. "And when are you leaving? You can't just leave tonight, right? ”
"That's not necessary, pack your things tonight, and you won't be here tomorrow night." Zhang Bo replied.
"......So fast," Yang Yang muttered quietly.
Because of Zhang Bo and Li Xing's departure, the dinner was extraordinarily rich, and Liang Tian even took out the vegetables and fruits in his space, and only said to the others that he was on a mission with Ye Ziyu Wang Yuyi. I found it by accident from a small county town.
Seeing Aunt Zhang busy in the kitchen, Ye Baishuang's sense of familiarity was even better, standing at the door of the kitchen, and asked very obediently: "Aunt Zhang." Do you want Xiaobai to help? ”
Aunt Zhang was stir-frying a pot of rape at this time, and when she heard the person behind her calling herself Xiaobai, she subconsciously trembled, and a hot oil star splashed out and scalded the back of her hand.
Ye Baishuang hurriedly stepped forward to help her check, but Aunt Zhang avoided from afar. She was still terrified of this special child, and the thought of him being a corpse that could talk and move, made her hair stand on end.
Ye Baishuang pursed her lips, rarely showing a childlike injured expression, and said aggrievedly: "Aunt Zhang, Xiaobai just wants to help you, don't be afraid of Xiaobai, okay?" ”
"Child, good child, Auntie doesn't need help here, you go to the living room and wait, it'll be fine in a while, okay?"
Aunt Zhang endured the burning pain on the back of her hand and said to Ye Baishuang, trying her best to make her tone sound natural without trilling, and she didn't care about turning around and washing the back of her burned hand with cold water.
Ye Baishuang sighed and stepped forward.
Aunt Zhang took a step back nervously, and her voice couldn't stop trembling anymore and said, "You, don't come here......"
Ye Baishuang lowered her head, walked up to Aunt Zhang, held up her hot hand with one hand, and attached it to the burned place with the other hand.
The cold body temperature quickly took away the burning heat on the back of the hand.
Their daily water was saved on the day of the previous water day, and at the end of this hot summer, the water had taken on its temperature, and it was no better than this cold and white little hand.
The moment she held the back of her hand, Aunt Zhang was startled at first, and then understood that he was helping herself relieve the burning pain, and she was a little dazed for a while.
"Are you feeling better?" Ye Baishuang raised his head and looked at Aunt Zhang's stunned face.
"Okay, much better, thank you." Aunt Zhang came back to her senses and stumbled thanks.
Is this still the child who quarreled with Ye Ziyu before and behaved perversely and rudely? With the help of inky glasses, she couldn't see his eyes, only herself reflected in the lenses, but she could still see the hurt look on his face, but it didn't seem to be fake.
Ye Baishuang withdrew her hands, took the spatula in Aunt Zhang's hand, turned around and pulled up the vegetable meat in the pot that kept "zizi", and said, "Is Aunt Zhang afraid of me?" Because I'm not like you? ”
Aunt Zhang was stunned and looked at the person standing in front of her who looked like a stir-fryer, eh? When did the shovel get into his hands?
didn't hear Aunt Zhang's answer, Ye Baishuang turned the pot and turned her head and asked again: "En?" ”
"Ah, ah, no, it's not." Aunt Zhang hurriedly replied.
"I see that my aunt has a lot of burns on the back of her hands, and this kitchen will be mine in the future."
"How's that going to work!"
If you do it, not all of us in the room will suffer, and besides, you are a corpse, and there may be many viruses on your body.
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang realized that Ye Baishuang was stir-frying at this time, and she couldn't care about being afraid of it. hurriedly reached out to grab the spatula, but said in his mouth: "You are a child, how can you cook, give it to Auntie." ”
Ye Baishuang picked up the pot. Dodge it lightly, flip it over, and pour a pot of rape into the plate ready to be served next to it.
"This plate is ready, Auntie can take it out." After speaking, brush the bottom of the pot neatly, pour oil back into it and start stir-frying the next dish.
Aunt Zhang couldn't calm down at all. A corpse that can cook, and looks like he's better at it than he is.
In fact, Aunt Zhang didn't go to the kitchen much before the end of the world, at most she made breakfast, and occasionally made some simple ones by herself at noon, but most of them were ordered to take out, and at night she waited for the old man to come home from work and make them for her. So now, although I take the initiative to contract the heavy responsibility of the kitchen and do not let other children interfere, because I am not good at cooking and stir-frying, I will always be burned by splashed oil.
She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Baishuang's words.
"Auntie, don't be afraid of me. And don't worry about me putting bad stuff in the meal. I was taken in by an aunt who was very similar to my aunt, who was very good at cooking and taught me a lot of dishes. So I like to cook a lot, and I like you, Auntie, very kind. But Auntie, you seem to be very afraid of me......" The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and he wanted to cry.
Aunt Zhang was moved, this is just a child, his special is also to make people, not his choice, he seems to be a little too prejudiced.
"It's aunt who is not good. Auntie won't treat you as a ...... in the future Ahem, I won't be afraid of you anymore, don't cry! ”
She couldn't stand the crying of children the most, and she felt distressed when she cried. She has no children of her own, and she likes every child very much. Before, because of Ye Baishuang's special physique, his heart was occupied by fear, let go of this layer, isn't he a poor orphan who is fourteen or fifteen years old without a father and mother.
"Then can you call me a little white?" The immature voice begged quietly.
Aunt Zhang's heart had already softened, and she looked at the villain who was not as tall as her with pity. He called out gently: "Xiaobai." ”
"Hey!" In response to her, there was an extremely cheerful and cheerful children's voice, with a big smiling face, although the face was still miserable and white, but the joy in that smile was indeed from the bottom of her heart.
Brought out the meal cooked by Ye Baishuang and put it on the dining table, although a warm scene was staged in the kitchen just now, Aunt Zhang was still slightly uneasy, and seeing that Ye Baishuang was still busy, she secretly tasted every dish. But I don't want to, the same ingredients, although there are more vegetables today, but the most common home-cooked dishes are made, but they are many times better than their own craftsmanship.
After sitting for a while, he didn't notice anything abnormal in his body, so he beckoned everyone to prepare for dinner.
After everyone sat down, they saw Ye Baishuang coming out of the kitchen with a big soup bowl, and the oil on his hair looked like it was smoked by oil smoke, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Putting down the soup, Ye Baishuang clapped his hands, stood at the dining table, squinted at the person who was sitting on the chair and preparing to eat, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Taste it, my craft." ”
Everyone felt that their jaws fell to the ground, and they hurriedly looked at Aunt Zhang who was smiling. I saw Aunt Zhang smiling and nodding.
Is this a Shenma situation?
"You weren't poisoned, were you?" Ye Ziyu opened his mouth in disbelief.
"Humph! I don't care to do this kind of trick! ”
"Is this really edible?" Dai Meitong was deeply skeptical.
"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat it, I'll send it to the slums."
"Nothing to do, what's the matter?" Wang Congyi asked lazily.
"There's nothing to do, I just have itchy hands and like to cook."
"Someone who makes cooking a hobby?" Yang Yang was surprised.
"Hey! Why do you talk so much! Ye Baishuang couldn't help but roar. (To be continued.) )
PS: Thank you for the peace charm of Concubine Xiaocha (づ ̄3 ̄)づ
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