"Hmm, this soup is delicious?"

"Well, indeed, by the way, what is this thing? It tastes soft and delicious. Delicious! ”

"What? Let me try it, well, it's really delicious! ”

"Don't move, that's mine, don't rob it!"

"Hmph, of course whoever sees it first is whoever sees it. Who let you start fast enough! The man dipped the sauce potatoes in the seasoning, put them in his mouth, and looked at the other party defiantly.

"Humph! Forget it, whoever counts is whoever! The man glanced at it unwillingly, and then snatched the chicken leg from the man's bowl and put it in his mouth, "Laughing and speaking, the winner is the last, hum!" It's your own when it's in your mouth. ”

"Brother Mu, how about trying this soup?" It's noisy eating over there, but it's a lot cleaner here. Under the pressure of Mu Chao. There are only Yang Yiwen and Mu Chao and Mao Tuanzi here.

No matter how hard the rest of the people robbed, they wouldn't come to this table, just kidding, disturbing the general to chase his wife, and it would be strange if he was not killed by the general. And it seems that the general is particularly fond of Madame.

However, Mrs. is a little different from the rumors, not only is she not stupid, but she has good cooking skills, and it seems that her own general has really picked up a treasure.

He Yang was not surprised when he looked at Yang Yiwen before. After all, if you want to live in such an environment, you naturally have to have your own means, and pretending to be stupid is undoubtedly the best way to protect yourself. It's just that what I didn't expect was that my wife would have such a good craft.

Even without the general's support, the Yang family would probably have to be destroyed by his wife. Now? In addition, his general values his wife so much, will he let go of the Yang family so easily after knowing the sins that his wife has suffered? Oops! It seems that there will be a busy and a good show for the next period of time.

He Yang, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, raised his eyebrows and smiled and put the potato chips into his mouth. Well, it's really delicious, and I still have more strength for my wife's business, maybe I can mix two more meals to eat.

The rest of the people couldn't help but stand on end when they looked at He Yang and Major General He's smile, after all, every time Major General He showed this smile before, there was no good thing, and the unlucky people were one after another.

"Stinky Li Yang, dare to leave me alone over there, let me be instructed by the general here, I want to make you greedy." The ill-intentioned people silently took pictures of all the food. I'm going to go back and send it to Li Yang at night when I'm full, and I'm angry with him.

And Mu Chao has a sense of happiness. Holding the soup served by his sweetheart himself, he drank it with a satisfied face. (The general in the eyes of others has a completely obscene expression.) ）

"Master, Lantern Festival too, tweet!" How could Mao Tuanzi let Mu Chao dominate his own master alone. Every time he interrupted when Mu Chao wanted to get close to Yang Yiwen. The bright light bulb is made to the fullest.

"Okay, right away!" A bowl of soup appeared in front of Mao Danzi's eyes. This soup was boiled by Yang Yiwen all afternoon. The taste is naturally unbeatable. Mao Danzi's attention was immediately attracted by the soup.

When they came back to their senses, they only saw their master drinking Mu Chaosheng's soup, and the two talked slowly, discussing which ingredient was better cooked. The master of his own house also insisted that the man eat more.

So Mao Tuanzi put down the soup bowl and jumped forward, ready to eat all the things introduced by his master, and not leave it for the person who would steal his own food.

Yang Yiwen saw Mao Tuanzi's movements, and only thought that Mao Tuanzi was hungry, so he concentrated on scalding the dishes for one person and one pet.

Mu Chao watched Mao Tuanzi's movements and remained silent. But the chopsticks are like divine help, helping Yang Yiwen to hold the dishes while feeding himself, but there is no delay.

After a while, Yang Yiwen put down his chopsticks. While scalding the dishes, he watched one person and one pet grab things. In the end, Mao Tuanzi couldn't hold it first.

Mu Chao also silently put down his chopsticks, still with a somewhat cold and shocked face. It's just that the hands under the table are quietly rubbing their stomachs. (Hiccup, slightly brace!) ）

The meal was lively and lively, and several people were also satisfied, because they had never eaten such a delicious thing again, several people threw off their arms to eat. So they all ate a little too much.

It was also the scene of a group of people running collectively on the military training ground, all because they couldn't sleep because they ate too much.

Because under Yang Yiwen's gastronomic attack. Everyone's enthusiasm for work is high. He Yang delivered all the robots in three trips the next day. Don't ask why it's divided three times. Because the goods were successfully mixed with lunch, afternoon tea and dinner.

In order to open the business, Mu Chao accompanied Yang Yiwen to the forest every day to collect ingredients. Eventually, the home-cooked restaurant opened at an incredible rate.

"Yiwen, it's going to open tomorrow. You see what else is needed. Mu Chao sat on the sofa.

Mao Tuanzi was gnawing on the jerky while looking at the person sitting on the sofa under the banner of helping, in fact, to get close to his master, and his small eyes were full of protective gaze.

"Master, I can help too! Tweeted! Mao Tuanzi watched Mu Chao get closer and closer to Yang Yiwen, looked at the jerky on the side of his mouth and struggled with Yang Yiwen for a while before picking up the jerky and jumping onto Yang Yiwen's legs. looked at Mu Chao with fierce eyes.

"Okay, let's eat while we go, and I'll sprinkle the jerky on me later." Yang Yiwen hugged Mao Tuanzi away.

"I don't know how you can fit such a belly. I didn't see anything less at dinner before!" Yang Yiwen touched Mao Tuanzi's stomach and sighed, "You, if you continue to eat like this, I guess I won't be able to support you!" ”

"Click." The jerky landed instantly, and Mao Tuanzi turned his neck a little stiffly, could it be that his master had begun to dislike himself? I haven't been around for long, haven't I?

"Master, do you like the new and hate the old so much? How long have I not been there? Do you like this person more than me now? Master, do you remember when I discerned the ingredients for you? Do you remember the first braised pork we had together, host! Mao Tuanzi looked at Yang Yiwen with a heartbroken face, and his expression seemed as if Yang Yiwen was a scumbag who had been abandoned from the beginning. The whole ball collapsed on the sofa as if it had been hit hard. It's like being possessed by a drama spirit.

Yang Yiwen hugged his stomach funny, silently watching Mao Tuanzi's performance, and didn't wait for Yang Yiwen to speak.

Mao Tuanzi got up again and stretched out two little paws: "Then is it okay for me to eat two less pieces of jerky in the future, master, don't you leave me?" The big watery eyes were full of grievances, as if eating two less pieces of jerky was a big deal.

"Okay, there's nothing to do to afford to raise you, and I don't know where you got so much drama!" Yang Yiwen laughed enough and then hugged Mao Tuanzi, and stuffed a piece of jerky into Mao Tuanzi's mouth while following Mao.

"Hmm! Delicious! Thank you hosts, tweet! ”

Just when Mao Tuanzi was still struggling to eat jerky, Mao Tuanzi was contented with the jerky in his master's arms, (I wouldn't say that those TV series are all played like this.) The lines of the bitter young women who cry and cry out for the bitterness left by their husbands are all like this. It's just that those scumbags are not as gentle and considerate as their own masters. It's really cheap for this so-called general. ）

finally coaxed Mao Tuanzi, who was on the upper body of the drama spirit, Yang Yiwen couldn't help yawning, after all, Yang Yiwen was indeed a little tired in order to decorate the store in the past few days.

"Sleepy?" Mu Chao asked with concern, reaching out and rubbing Yang Yiwen's slightly frowning brow.

"Well, it's a little untenable." Yang Yiwen rubbed his eyes that were slightly red because of sleepiness.

"Then why don't you go to sleep first!" Mu Chao pulled Yang Yiwen's hand down, and he stretched out his hand to massage Yang Yiwen's temples, and Yang Yiwen gradually relaxed.

After a while, Yang Yiwen pulled down Mu Chao's hand that was still massaging himself, "Okay, I'm fine, I'll go and see how tomorrow's things are prepared." ”

After finishing speaking, he began to take out a pen and paper and calculate what he would need tomorrow. It took a while before it stopped.

"Well, it's almost ready, there's not much left. You go and rest first, you have to be busy tomorrow. Yang Yiwen said after counting the things that had been prepared.

"Okay, you should rest early. Don't worry, I'll be here tomorrow and there will be no surprises. Just said okay, can't be too tired. Mu Chao reached out and touched Yang Yiwen's hair. Not surprisingly, I saw Yang Yiwen blushing slightly.

"Well, good night." Yang Yiwen blushed and walked towards the bedroom with some hands and feet.

"Buckle buckle, buckle buckle."

"It's coming, right away." Yang Yiwen had just finished taking a shower, and before he had time to change his clothes, he went over to open the door in his nightgown.

"Click" The door sounded, and Mu Chao looked at the person in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

I saw that Yang Yiwen hurriedly put on a bathrobe that exposed his collarbone and chest. The droplets on the hair fall down the hair and slowly slide down the neck.

Looking down at the droplets, the full forehead, the cheeks that have become slightly red from the bath, the mouth that is red with the aroma of the breath, and the pink tongue that is slightly shaking in the mouth. Mu Chao silently felt that his mouth was a little dry.

Immediately afterward, the water droplets slowly slid downward, down the undulating Adam's apple, across the delicate chest, and finally into the clothes, passing by a small red fruit. Mu Chao began to feel that his nose was a little itchy again.

As Yang Yiwen walked, two white and delicate legs were exposed under the bathrobe, and the straight and slender legs loomed in the bathrobe, which was quite amorous.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? "The voice that is a little hoarse because of the bath is even more intriguing.

"No, it's fine. It's up to you to see if you're resting. Mu Chao gradually couldn't control his voice.

"Well, I've cleaned up, good night!"

"Well, okay, good night." Mu Chao watched as the door in front of him closed again. Can't wait to open the fridge. Gu Dong Gu Dong went down with a bottle of cold water, but he still felt that Yang Yiwen opened the door in front of him before, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really fell into it this time.