"Oh, I said Ding Yong, you have a very strong taste." An oily voice sounded.

Tang Jia and Tang Buxiu separated, looked at the man with a mole on his face, and actually hooked his lips and smiled at the same time.

The man with a mole on his face felt a little scary inexplicably, and felt that the smile was like a fox seeing a rabbit, no matter how he looked at it, he had bad intentions. He didn't care about continuing to joke, so he ran away in a gloomy manner.

Tang Jia and Tang Buxiu looked at each other and smiled, which was called a tacit understanding.

The guards had a good meal and walked out of the hall one after another.

Tang Jiaren stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll look for you in a while." ”

Tang Buxiu grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand, and said with burning eyes: "Not for a while." Walk, go in and eat. Try our chef's craft. ”

Tang Jiaren nodded happily.

Tang Buxiu let go of Tang Jiaren's hand, but his eyes followed closely, and he did not relax for a moment. He missed too much due to negligence, but now he doesn't want to let go of any lost time together. If he is separated from the mushroom again, he will have the heart to apologize for his sins with death.

Tang Jiaren was a little shy by Tang Buxiu's staring, and lowered her head and entered the kitchen through the back door.

Tang Buxiu followed, pulled a stool and placed it at the window, and asked her to sit down and watch herself stir-fry.

There were also three mothers-in-law in the kitchen, who were sent away by Tang Buxiu, claiming that they would clean up.

Tang Jiaren smacked his tongue and said, "Have you become a small boss?" ”

Tang Buxiu said: "Give me a few more days, and I can mix in the escort team." ”

Tang Jiaren climbed up the pole: "Then give you a little more time, won't you be able to become the boss of the escort team?" ”

Tang Buxiu laughed, scooped up a cabbage, chopped it into shreds, and said, "That's nature." "However, no matter where I go, it's not all for you?" He glanced at Tang Jiaren with the tail of his eyes, and the deep affection and sweetness in his heart poured out like that.

Tang Jiaren was full of joy, dangling her legs like a child, looking at Tang Bu and smirking.

Tang cut the shredded cabbage neatly, and then began to cut the shredded meat again.

Tang Jia said: "Cut more meat." ”

Tang Buxiu said dotingly: "Okay, it's all cut for you." ”

Tang Jia waited contentedly.

After Tang Buxiu cut the meat, he cut some messy things, almost cutting whatever he caught, and didn't think about what to do at all.

Tang Jiaren smacked his tongue and said, "Xiu Xiu, what are you going to do?" ”

Tang Buxiu replied: "Cooking." ”

Tang Jiaren smiled and asked, "What do you cook?" ”

Tang Buxiu replied: "I didn't expect it, my brain is a little messy, it's always right to cut it first." Look at my knife work, isn't it a must? "The knife doesn't stop, when the dangdang is chopped, it's called a Ma Yoer.

Confused brain? Is it always right to cut it? A must?

Tang Buxiu rarely said stupid things, but now he is popping out one after another.

Tang Jiaren didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and looked at Tang Buxiu with admiration, feeling that everything he said was right and everything he did was good, even the beard on his face exuded a seductive light.

The sound of Tang Buxiu chopping vegetables is like the voice of their hearts at the moment, knock...... It's in full swing, and it's not a little breathless.

After cutting all the food within his reach, Tang Buxiu added a handful of firewood to the stove, then threw a large spoonful of oil into the pot, and began to throw the meat and vegetables and stir-fry.

For a while, the fragrance was overflowing and sparks were splashing.

Tang Buxiu quickly stir-fried a large pot of colorful dishes. Those uniform silks, like his love silks, are colorful and endless.

He brought a table and a stool from the hall, put them in front of Tang Jiaren, and then put a large pot of dishes on the table. turned around, grabbed two steamed buns from the steamer, took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, returned to Tang Jiaren, handed out one each, and then sat down and said, "Eat." ”

Tang Jiaren never lived up to Tang Bu's kindness, and ate sweet and delicious in the cauldron.

Tang Buxiu was not hungry, but he ate a few bites with her, like a greedy person, just smelling the air wrapped in mushrooms could make him intoxicated and didn't know where to go.

Tang Buxiu saw Tang Jiaren nodding while eating, and knew that she liked it. If she likes it, he likes it, it's simple, and he is happy.

Tang Buxiu asked: "Can you still practice dancing before dinner?" ”

Tang Jiaren has stopped practicing for a long time, but when she heard Tang Buxiu ask, she immediately jumped up and said, "Practice!" Naturally, you have to practice! ”

Tang Buxiu also cooperated with Tang Jiaren, and immediately stood up and sang and danced with her.

That tacit understanding is unmatched.

Tang Jiaren took a bite of the steamed bun and twisted her waist, and Tang Buxiu knocked on the chopsticks and hummed a tune. The two of you come and go, so sweet that you almost flow honey.

Tang Buzhi grabbed Tang Jiaren's waist and stared at her side face affectionately.

As soon as Tang Jiaren lowered her head, she caught a glimpse of the reflection in the water tank, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she almost threw the steamed buns into the water tank.

Don closed his eyes and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Tang Jiaren slapped half of the steamed bun on Tang Buxiu's mouth, squinted at him, and said, "Can you kiss it?" ”

The corners of Tang Buxiu's lips rose, and he closed his eyes and quipped, "Didn't you see that the teacher closed his eyes?" ”

Tang Jiaren sensed Tang Buxiu's deep malice, bared his teeth, bit his chin, and successfully cut off a few whiskers.

Tang Buxiu bared his teeth, opened his eyes, and said, "The teeth are good." Kill the pig today, and the plucking of the pig's hair will be handed over to you. ”

Tang Jiaren stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and said vaguely: "After I practice with you, I will challenge the big matter of pig hair." Jumped out of Tang Buxiu's arms, returned to the stool, ate a mouthful of food, and said mischievously, "Xiuxiu, you haven't seen what I look like now, have you?" ”

Tang Buxiu rubbed his chin and sat down on the stool, and asked with a smile, "What does it look like?" Show your face and take a look. ”

Tang Jiaren smiled mysteriously and said proudly: "That's old and beautiful!" I won't show you first, I'm afraid you'll see my face drooling, so how can I eat? ”

Tang Buxiu grabbed a crockpot, put it on the table, and said, "Come on, I'll take the crockpot and saliva, and I won't waste it." ”

Tang Jiaren said with disgust: "It's disgusting." ”

Tang Buxiu's eyes fell on Tang Jiaren's lips, and he said ambiguously in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's disgusting...... ”

Tang Jiaren's face turned red instantly. The face was covered with a disfigurement cream, and nothing could be seen, but the neck was pale pink.

Tang Buxiu supported his head with one hand, laughed, and was very skinny.

After Tang Jiaren glared at Tang Buxiu viciously, her eyes turned, and she quietly opened the placket on her chest, revealing her slender neck and white chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiuxiu, look." ”

Tang Buxiu glanced at it, forgot to breathe, and a line of nosebleeds slowly flowed down.

Tang Jiaren folded her collar, leaned forward and closed, laughing, and was happy.

Tang Buxiu grabbed a cloth towel, covered his nose, and said: "No anger, no joy, no sorrow, no retreat, no envy, I will not stop the ancestor's years of cultivation, it seems that it is going to be ruined." ”

Tang Jiaren: "Hiccup~"