420 Cooking Stove House

"Now I'm going to see if Luo Ping has been stolen and eaten, Shang Yan is not very concerned about the crops in the field that have not yet entered the formal management of the planting system, and I have to make up for it manually."

Shang Tan'an said again, "Qianchen, the beast prevention trench is still beneficial, you can also consider it in the future." ”

"Hey, okay." Yue Qianchen nodded yes, and when he met Shang Tan'an's sight, he suddenly teased, "Then you check the front and back of the house like this every day, and you are also responsible for the access control?" ”

"This depends on who is free, not necessarily. When I'm busy, I'm taken care of by Scarlet. ”

Generally speaking, it is natural that Shang Tan'an is responsible for the access control in the evening, in addition to not allowing a woman to go around at dusk or when it is dark, there is another reason.

Scarlet went home in the evening, took care of it, and changed out of her work clothes, girl, it always took a little longer than him, so Shang Tan'an was used to letting her take a little time to freshen up and take care of it. This is the same reason for letting her go in just now, and he took advantage of this time to take a look around the house, and after seeing that there was nothing to do, he closed the door to eat.

The distribution of time and affairs between these two people does not need to be explained to Yue Qianchen. If Yue Qianchen moved out of Shilin, he must have lived alone at first.

Shang Tan Anji said that Yue Qianchen may be the first to move to Nanrongye, which is a place where animals and plants are more prosperous: "Qianchen, you are alone, and you must pay more attention to the access control at home in the future." ”

He confessed, looking into the distance, the setting sun had already faded as they walked, and the winter field was peacefully immersed in the light twilight, and he looked back, and the milk-gray faΓ§ade of his house was almost connected to the twilight, and the door was open.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace: "The sky is going to be gray." Let's go back after seeing it, Shang Yan should set the table. ”

Yue Qianchen snorted.

There seems to be a smell of cooking fire in the twilight, you can't smell it, but it's everywhere.

Because in order to let Yue Qianchen, who is about to move, experience the daily life of the settlement in an all-round way, tonight's dinner is arranged in the kitchen.

Shang Yan heard the footsteps in the atrium, he secretly glanced at the hostess sitting at the table, and listened to the two footsteps step on the lapis of the verandah in unison, and then walked to the door and opened the kitchen door.

The temperature is cold in the winter evening, but you can't open the door too early, and it's not good for the hostess to be cold.

The light in the kitchen was mixed with the smell of vegetables, and it rubbed Shang Yan's shell and vented out.

It quickly bowed down and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Sir, Madame, wait for you and the guests to come back for dinner." ”

Yue Qianchen looked in.

The scarlet voice raised her head and brought a gentle smile.

In the warm yellow light, the food was already on the table, she changed into a dress, a purple and blue thick cloth skirt, cut simply, without any tricks, the skirt naturally covered half of the black boots, and she was pinching a brocade flower ball in her hand, sitting like this, her hair was in a bun, her neck was slightly twisted, and she felt quiet and graceful for no reason.

"Wow, you've got it all at once." Shang Tan'an stepped forward, laughed first, and turned around to greet, "Qianchen, come in." ”

"Mr. Yue, please take a seat." Scarlet stood up with the flower ball in her hand and called out generously towards the door.

"Oh...... Okay, thanks. ”

"Qianchen, you're polite again." Shang Tan'an quipped.

Yue Qianchen pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, Shang Yan had already been very attentive, after half a day of observation, coupled with the previous visitor records, I felt that this guest was very polite, you see, the master of Tan'an also commented so.

Shang Yan exerted his strength and made the welcoming process before the meal a sense of ceremony.

Raising his hand to touch his own cold chest, he bowed to Yue Qianchen with a deep bow of sixty degrees without discounting, and Shang Yan took two steps back: "Guest, please come in." ”

Scarlet glanced at Shang Yan's back, and from its matte metallic back, she could tell that it was inexplicably something.

His eyes turned around like this, and he looked at Shang Tan'an on the side, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Regardless of him and Shang Yan, he also raised his hand, pressed his chest, and leaned over to place the flower ball in the center of the table.

"I'll come." Shang Tan'an picked up the flower ball in the air, put it away very neatly, turned his head sideways and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

"Yes, you can."

Yue Qianchen watched this scene by the door in a daze, with a slight smile on his face, and followed Shang Yan to the table.

Sumptuous plates are already on the table. Today is a home-cooked banquet between old classmates, and the table has not changed much, only slightly longer than when Shang Tan'an and Scarlet have dinner on weekdays.

Yue Qianchen was arranged in a wide position on the side, and at the ends of his left and right hands were Shang Tan'an and Scarlet Silk. The flower ball was placed in front of Yue Qianchen's dinner plate, and the brocade color glowed under the lamp, revealing the grandeur of the fist.

"It's more casual today, it's really just a routine, and I only have this level, don't mind Qianchen."

"I don't even know how flattered I am." Yue Qianchen looked at Shang Tan'an, then at Scarlet, and said, "In the past, when I was in Donglin, I ate with Tan An, and we ate in the C or Gui building, but today I watched Tan An personally cook for me." ”

"If you don't do it well, you have to be mentally prepared first." Shang Tan said humbly, his eyes on Scarlet.

At this time, Scarlet sat across from him, waiting for him to start eating. At this time, she exuded the temperament of a hostess, and spoke softly with a little interest: "Then let's try Tan'an's craftsmanship." ”

She glanced at Shang Yan, Shang Yan's inner core seemed to be full of chicken blood, it liked the guests at home the most, the owner needed it in all directions, how much this look made it understand, tonight's meal must not shrink to the robot cooking table where it often stays, the host asked it to take out the posture of the head of the house, and serve at the table at any time.

It lifted its chin slightly, clutched its chest slightly, bent its waist, looked humble and loyal, silently took two small steps back, and stood behind the only guest, to make the guests feel the warmth of our family.

Yue Qianchen sat up straight, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and waited for Scarlet to raise his hand to put on the dinner plate, and then followed Shang Tan'an to start the chop, he ate attentively and acted politely.

At first, there was only the light sound of plates, and the kitchen suddenly fell into a quiet and unfamiliar atmosphere.

Shang Yan's eyes remained motionless, and he looked at the top of the guest's neatly combed hair from behind. By the way, the core calculates whether there is a statistical difference between the quietness at this time and the usual quietness value on the table of the owner and his wife.

You know, the nature of robots is to calculate. It's terrible without calculations. They are not idle, and when they have a little free time, their free mind will assemble all kinds of problems to make them calculate.

Shang Yan didn't calculate any obvious difference, deducting the fluctuation of the environmental background value on a winter night, at this time, under the roots of the rose of the turfgrass in the backyard, the hidden cuckoo had already molted and shifted its position, leaving behind a bunch of fragile offspring like black seeds, and a few big fat fish in the Huanji River sank obediently to the bottom of the river, and they didn't bother to swing their tails a few times, and they were only willing to follow the current when the tide rose and fell.

It's quiet.

What's worse is that whether the owner and his wife talk or don't talk during the meal, it is used to it, and now it ...... A little awkward? Where did it come from?

Brought by guests. Shang Yan counted seven and eight and locked this point.