The kitchen materials are very sufficient, the ingredients are all superior, some meat and vegetable leaves have not even seen it, there is no way to start. Zhilu Dao Xiao Yanyan is not a person who waits patiently, and Ye Mu doesn't care about spending a lot of effort on choosing dishes, wiping up his sleeves, picking up a few potatoes and putting them in the sink to rinse them, just thinking about making a few dishes that he is best at in his daily life.

Anyway, Qin Tian is eating a big praise, it should be good

A plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes, a plate of sweet and sour eggplant, a steamed carp and a plate of kung pao chicken, plus a bowl of egg drop soup, I felt that the quantity was not very much, and Ye Mu hurriedly added a plate of cold cucumbers.

Looking at his results, Ye Mu suddenly became nervous again, and secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, what kind of person is Xiao Yanyan, enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas served by the chef, how could these ordinary vulgar dishes get into his noble eyes, I'm afraid he doesn't even disdain to taste them.

What to do? Ye Mu was anxious, there were only a few things he was best at, what if Xiao Yanyan thought he was playing him and suddenly got angry? What's more, so much time has passed, Xiao Yanyan must be in a hurry

Die and die! Ye Mu gritted his teeth, picked up the dishes and prepared to serve them, but after turning around, his movements stopped, looking at the man leaning against the kitchen door, and his heart seemed to be hiding a drum, and it was beating violently.

When was this man here? Could it be that he saw the whole process of cooking by himself?

Xiao Yanyan had no expression, his eyes fell lightly on the dishes on the kitchen table, no matter how ordinary the home-cooked food, but inadvertently pulled the deep-rooted strings in his heart, and the fragile corner was melted in an instant

Time suddenly returned to the past, that period of warm childhood, the dusk sunset, I returned home sweating with a football, my mother kindly touched her head, and gently reproached: "Look at you, you are dirty again, go wash your hands and prepare to eat" At that time, on the dining table, it was a few dishes like this, my father praised my mother's cooking skills, and my mother smiled and picked up dishes for herself, and pampered: "Ash strict, eat more, eat more and grow longer"

The past can't hide from the memories, that warm time seems to be just yesterday, but after things are wrong, leaving just a hideous scar, parents fell in a pool of blood, that period of beauty buried in the depths of the heart has since been completely wiped out by themselves, for revenge, they have gone through thousands of tempers to the peak, killing ruthlessly, indestructible since then, the enemy's painful and desperate expression seems to be the biggest motivation for his life

It's just that time will not go back, what is lost will never come back, and no matter how beautiful the memories are, they are only the past

Xiao Yanyan didn't even know how he had survived so many years, as if he had always been alone on the cold road, and he had long lost his sense of warmth and was used to life without a trace of light

Staring at those dishes with a gloomy face, Xiao Yanyan didn't say a word, his thoughts flowed in every way, and his eyes slowly fell on Ye Mu

Ye Mu cautiously looked at Xiao Yanyan, his gaze was sometimes focused, sometimes trembling and drifting away, and the suddenly strange atmosphere made Ye Mu feel depressed. Ye Mu didn't know why Xiao Yan was staring at those dishes for so long, and all kinds of emotions seemed to be flashing in those dark eyes, but they were cold at the moment.

Ye Mu was panicked by Xiao Yanyan's inexplicable gaze, and didn't dare to move, holding the plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes in a dilemma. thought that Xiao Yan Yan was really angry because of his own dishes.

"I, I will only do these few things" Ye Mu said in a low voice, his eyes were full of fear, "I know that you are not used to eating you, in fact, this plate of shredded potatoes is really good" Seeing that Xiao Yanyan was still staring at himself gloomily, Ye Mu hurriedly changed his words: "Do you want to tell me what you like to eat, I will go back to the Internet to learn it immediately, and I will make it for you next time" Ye Mu felt that his back was sweating with fright, and forced out a smile, trembling: "Then I will come again next time?" ”

Get out of here! Ye Mu shouted in his heart, he didn't want a photo or something, Xiao Yanyan's expression staring at him seemed to indicate that he was about to explode, but Ye Mu couldn't figure it out, it was just a few plates of simple home-cooked food, and he touched which of his sensitive nerves

"See you again then" Ye Mu laughed, and slowly moved towards the door with a plate of dishes

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, the sourness in his eyes dissipated, and when he opened his eyes again, it was cold, and with a wave of his arm, he grabbed the leaf curtain that was about to leave from his side, and a hard and powerful voice spit out

"You, I want it!"