"What identity?" Gu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then pouted as if she thought of something, "I don't have a press card, but don't worry, I won't go around talking nonsense, just to satisfy my curiosity - if it involves trade secrets, you can just briefly mention it?" ”

"......" Zhou Xuanmo was speechless again, he suddenly had a faint melancholy of digging a pit in front of the prey and waiting for the other party to jump down, but the prey made a big turn and ran away.

There's no way, who let Gu Qingqing's thinking circuit always go to strange places?

"Boss Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Gu Qingqing took a step forward. I don't know if Lu Dao is her illusion, just for a moment, she felt that Zhou Xuanmo seemed to be as weak as if he had just run a 10,000-meter weight-bearing obstacle course.

"No...... Nothing ......" What else does he have to say about a coarse nerve? "It's time to boil, you go get two plates and prepare the dumplings - the cupboard is in the back, and the plate is on the second level on the right-hand side."

"Oh, I found it." Gu Qingqing brought the plate, looked at the white fat dumplings that were served, and couldn't help but poke lightly with chopsticks, "It's really appetizing to watch!" It's white and fat, why can't I always pack so many fillings? ”

Gu Qingqing only packed three, all of them were miserable, but he was ridiculed fiercely by Zhou Xuanmo and then expelled from the kitchen.

However, looking at the dumplings out of the pot, Gu Qingqing realized that Zhou Xuanmo did have the capital to laugh at himself.

The size of the white and fat dumplings is basically printed out of a mold, and there will definitely be no "strange" hunting shape in Gu Qingqing's hand. Naturally, such a low-level mistake as breaking the skin and revealing the stuffing is not possible.

Even, Zhou Xuanmo specially wrapped a few lace-shaped dumplings and dumplings in the shape of small ingots, and put them on Gu Qingqing's plate: "You girls like these tricks, these are for you." ”

Although Zhou Xuanmo's tone was light, Gu Qingqing still felt very happy and smiled: "I am reluctant to eat such cute dumplings......"

"What do you do if you don't eat the dumplings that come out? Isn't it going to leave a long hair and mold? ”

"......" Gu Qingqing thought about the "moldy and hairy dumplings", and suddenly didn't want to eat these dumplings even more - although the reason why he didn't want to eat them was a little different from the original.

I have to say that in a sense, Zhou Xuanmo and Gu Qingqing have the ability to destroy the atmosphere. So, from this point of view, the two of them are quite right.

The white and fat dumplings were bitten down, and the fragrant soup made the lips and teeth fragrant in an instant, Gu Qingqing smacked his lips and exclaimed: "This bag of soup is so delicious!" I can't wait to eat my tongue! He narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"If you like to eat, eat more." Although the tone was still so flat, a gentle and soft smile flashed in Zhou Xuanmo's eyes, and slowly spread the dumplings that were gradually sticking together on Gu Qingqing's plate.

Is it really that delicious? Looking at the girl with a mouthful full of oil in front of him, Zhou Xuanmo suddenly felt that there was a small animal similar to a little squirrel sitting next to him.

Although Zhou Xuanmo does like to eat dumplings, it was a long time ago that he officially cooked at home. Moreover, eating is just to fill his hunger.

However, now looking at Gu Qingqing, who was eating very sweetly, Zhou Xuanmo felt that he seemed to have an appetite as well.

It seems that it feels really good to have someone sitting and eating with him like this-Thinking like this, Zhou Xuanmo picked up a dumpling again, dipped it in garlic vinegar and put it in his mouth.