Chapter 939: It Turned Out to Be a Great God (50)
But the premise is that one of the two siblings must be able to cook.
Song Jin is impossible, let her take a spatula, she can play like a weapon, the kitchen becomes a battlefield in seconds, and Song Ember can only make egg fried rice, let him use eggs to make a seaweed egg drop soup, he needs to think about it for a long time between eggs and seaweed.
Then I felt that purple, white, and yellow were not beautiful together, and it was a straight man who vetoed this soup that could be made with his eyes closed.
And now, these two people are together for the New Year.
Since there weren't many eggs prepared at all, Song Ember couldn't even fry rice if he wanted to.
Song Jin had a proposal to add some greens, carrots or something to replace the eggs, but Song Yan was very stubborn and yelled: What are you kidding! Then it's not egg fried rice! This is an insult to egg fried rice!
This kind of inflexible person deserves to starve to death.
Song Jin and the ingredients in the refrigerator stared widely, and finally silently raised his hand and took another apple.
"Okay, okay, don't complain about women!" Song Ember leaned on the table and put down his phone: "I just asked Gu Zeyan, his chef is cooking now, so he can't come over to help us cook, but he asked if we want to go over and eat together." ”
"It's not good," Song Jin's eyes were all pretentious, "It's not a relative, if his parents see us eating and drinking......
"......" Song Yan was expressionless: "He said that his friend had something to go back, and his parents were also abroad and did not come back, and now he is alone"
"Let's go! I'm dying of hunger," Song Jin pulled him to the door, "It's everyone's responsibility to care for lonely left-behind children." ”
“......”
Song Ember originally thought that it was not good to rub rice at other people's houses, and looking at the cook's ingredients, it was not cheap, but rubbing rice was such a thing, once raw and twice cooked, it saved his life first, otherwise when his parents came back, he and Song Xiaojin would really starve to death.
The housekeeper was probably instructed in advance, but this time he didn't show much irritable emotions, and when Song Jin and them entered the door, they saw the housekeeper holding a pen and burying his head in a piece of paper, his expression was very calm, but the strength was so great that the paper was torn.
Song Yan, Song Jin: "......" They seem to have come at the wrong time?
Turning his head, he saw that the young man was already sitting at the dining table, smiling and looking at them, the light above his head softened his jet-black hair, and the lines of his fair side face were smooth and straight, and when he sat in the position and tilted his head and smiled, it was like a beautiful picture, beautiful and incredible.
Song Jin gasped.
"Sit down," the young man gestured, his black hair was soft, he smiled elegantly, his dark eyes were crooked, "I'm too lonely, and I just moved here, and I don't know anyone, but fortunately you're here." ”
Song Ember was secretly frightened.
That's a great thing to say!
Those who are not blind know that he and Song Xiaojin are here to eat, but when he said this, it was as if they were invited by him to dinner, although in essence it was still three people to eat together, but the person who said this is comfortable!
Song Ember originally wanted to rub the rice, and he was a little embarrassed, afraid of disturbing him, but when he heard this, he was inexplicably relieved.
It's just that... Was it his delusion?
Why did he feel that this young master didn't seem to like him very well?
Just when Song Yan wanted to take a closer look, he saw that Gu Zeyan had already turned his head.
When he was about to finish eating, Gu Zeyan wiped his mouth with a napkin, as if he suddenly remembered something, looked at Song Jin, smiled and said, "Is this the online game "Miracle" you are talking about?" I placed one, and I don't know if I made a mistake. ”
Song Jin followed his line of sight and saw that on the coffee table in the living room, a computer was turned on, and the interface on the screen was the login interface of "Miracle".