Ye Xiaolou's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his face blushed with shame.

Don't look at it with an uncomfortable face, just to the food box.

So he cleared his throat and said with a small complaint: "Really, it won't be good, I think you can't take care of yourself when you read books." ”

After speaking, he gently opened the food box.

"That, this is a red stewed prawn, I liked it last time, so I made a copy and brought it, try it."

"Also, this is a fairy chicken, I have boiled three incense sticks for a long time, but it is fragrant."

"And this, garlic and garlic vegetables, I planted it with my eldest sister, and it grows well, but the water is tender."

"This is eel and pork liver soup, which is the best for students like you, it is intellectual, brain-strengthening and strong-bones."

"Fortunately, I was witty and did a good job, otherwise I would have been afraid of ---"

...

Ye Xiaolou introduced while taking the dishes, and when it came to the last soup, he said that the unintentional listener had a heart.

Cui Yuanheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, Huang Eel, even if he doesn't understand medicine, he knows some effects, is this hinting at him?

Looking at the bright face of the girl in front of him, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, the young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I don't know if it's because the food is too fragrant, or because the beauty comes first.

But then her eyes darkened, and she was still young---

Seeing that you can't eat it is simply painful torture.

And Fang Shiyu, who was also tortured, was swallowing saliva not far away.

Damn, I originally planned to eat chicken, but now it's good, I can only watch others eat chicken.

The taste is called a fragrant, and it is a hundred times better than the chicken of Zhiweiju.

Looking at the two in the pavilion, you and I are eating chicken and shrimp one by one, Fang Shiyu is hungry and is about to cry.

This is so fragrant that it doesn't make people live???

Originally, he wanted to hide to the side to listen to some news, but now, he couldn't bear it.

Just don't do it.

Get up and run to the gazebo.

At this moment, Cui Yuanheng is eating physically and mentally happy, and these days in the academy, it is simply torment.

Especially when he saw this red stewed prawn, he has always been shallow about things, and his mood is invisible, but he didn't expect Ye Xiaolou to find out.

Apparently very attentive to him.

The feeling of being taken to heart by his wife is not a man who doesn't like it.

Cui Yuanheng, a tsundere-bellied guy, is no exception.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to praise: "The lady's dish is extremely delicious, if you can eat it every day, it is really a blessing in life." ”

Ye Xiaolou was eating, and after hearing this, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

If you want me to send it to you every day, just say it, and you have to beat around the bush, this scholar just has a lot of things.

However, his eyes flashed immediately, and he said with a smile: "Then you want to eat my food?" Or someone who wants to see me? ”

When the young man heard this, he was stunned by the action of picking up vegetables.

And at this moment, Fang Shiyu happened to walk in, and the whole person was stupid, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground.

This sound directly alarmed the two of them, and when they turned around and saw that it was Fang Shiyu, the young man's face turned cold.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Shiyu opened his mouth, wanting to ask what he meant by what he said just now, but in the end he swallowed it stiffly.

Curious: Is it important to have good food?

Obviously not.

So he immediately put away his expression and said with a smile: "Eh, it's really a coincidence." ”

"I followed the fragrance all the way to find it, and I thought it was Brother Heng and Engong having lunch."

After speaking, he picked up the fan, sat down, and then said with a surprised face: "Eh, what kind of chicken is this?" It's even more fragrant than the chicken in Zhiweiju? ”

"Well, it's so fragrant."

"Engong, which restaurant did you order a table in? How do you make it so delicious? ”

...

Looking at Fang Shiyu's greedy face, full of intoxication and careful flattery, Ye Xiaolou suddenly felt very tired, and originally didn't want him to eat it.

However, as soon as he thought that he could stimulate Cui Yuanheng, he immediately changed his mind.

With a smile, he said, "I did all of this." ”

"If Fang Gongzi doesn't dislike it, then let's try it together."

After speaking, he handed over a pair of chopsticks with a smile on his face.

And Fang Shiyu said so much, just waiting for this sentence, seeing this, he hurriedly took it, and said with a pandering face: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it---"

"Where do you dare to dislike it, such a delicious meal, it's just enjoyment."

As soon as the words fell, he unceremoniously sandwiched a piece of big chicken leg into the bowl and devoured it.

While eating, he slurred his words: "Good red, good red ---"

When Cui Yuanheng saw this, his face turned black directly.

And Ye Xiaolou had a smile in his eyes, and then took an empty bowl and filled him with a bowl of soup, "If it's delicious, you can eat more, and so much, don't rush, eat slowly." ”

"Come, try this, this braised prawns I went to pick this morning, they are the freshest ingredients."

"And this green, you can taste it---"

Ye Xiaolou's enthusiasm immediately moved Fang Shiyu to tears, and he couldn't wait to make a promise.

Engong is really a good person, a great good man, Engong is the best, there is no one.

The two of you come and go, treating Cui Yuanheng as nothing.

The young man's face suddenly turned cold, as if he could freeze to death.

And Ye Xiaolou's smile became even stronger, "Why don't you eat it?" Are you full? ”

After saying this, he immediately said to Fang Shiyu: "Since he is full, you can eat all these labors, and save waste, waste is shameful." ”

When Fang Shiyu heard it, this is all his?

Immediately nodded happily and said, "Okay, good, give it to me, give it to me." ”

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious."

Fang Shiyu is a gentleman, he has never eaten anything delicious, but he has never eaten such a delicious meal.

Fragrant, so fragrant.

If I could eat such delicious meals every day, I would be willing to do so even if I died.

Fang Shiyu ate wildly, and soon he ate a plate of braised prawns, and the soup was drunk, even the little green vegetables that he had never liked to eat.

The young man's face suddenly darkened, and he hadn't eaten yet.

Therefore, looking at Fang Shiyu's eyes, it was as if he was about to kill.

And Fang Shiyu was frightened and wiped the corners of his mouth while burping.

But what about getting a knife in order to eat?

So he looked at Ye Xiaolou, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, with a flattering face: "That, Engong, when are you still coming?" ”

When the young man saw that Fang Shiyu was shamelessly asking, his eyes immediately turned over like a knife and said, "Finished eating?" Why don't you get out of the way after eating? ”

This is already very serious, no matter what it is, Fang Shiyu is also the son of the prefect's family.

It can be seen how angry Cui Yuanheng is now.

Seeing this, Fang Shiyu wanted to go back to the past domineeringly, but what if he didn't let him eat it in the future?

Therefore, he swallowed this breath aggrievedly, but he was thinking in his heart, how to get Engong to his side.

Ye Xiaolou frowned when he saw this, this Fang Shiyu was a little out of tune, but he was also a child of everyone, isn't it good to scold others like this?

Doesn't that tell you more that someone is angry, though?

So the smile became stronger and stronger, "If Fang Gongzi likes it, I ---"

Before he could finish speaking, Cui Yuanheng stood up directly, grabbed Ye Xiaolou's wrist, turned around and left, and said as he walked: "No, he doesn't like it." ”