Chapter 059

White porcelain plates, silver cutlery, rice grains and tender yellow eggs. Dong Xiaokui looked at this egg fried rice with an attractive color and attractive fragrance, and suspected that it was a takeaway called by Xu Er. Because this man always says something like "a gentleman is far away from cooking".

And a few days ago, at the dinner table, he praised Dong Xiaokui's chicken stew technique, and then gave instructions tactfully. Dong Xiaokui glanced at him unhappily and asked unhappily: "Could it be that Your Excellency is the legendary opinion company?" Comments one after another. ”

He tapped her head with chopsticks and said, "You have to be humble enough to accept the guidance before you can make progress." ”

"I'm stupid, I can only receive image education, and I am very slow to accept abstract opinions. Why don't you come and show you an example in person? Dong Xiaokui proposed while serving chicken soup.

"Hmph, my son doesn't know how to cook." Xu Er's index finger tapped on the table and replied with a disdainful expression.

"Then you're still talking on paper, aren't you happy? You don't know the suffering of the people, and you don't know how heavy the kitchen smoke is. Dong Xiaokui was disdainful, put a bowl of chicken soup in front of him, and said very banditly: "You have to drink it today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it." ”

Xu Er raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, his eyebrows were stretched, faint as ink in the sun, his face was calm, and there was a slight smile in the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Yo, I dare to meet the king of the female mountain, and I persecuted my son so much." ”

Dong Xiaokui smiled at Xu Er with a false smile, took a spoon and scooped chicken soup and handed it to his mouth, smiled hesitantly, and said, "Yes, the son has a good foundation, and he can sell it for a good price." Come, take a sip of chicken soup. ”

Xu Er leaned back in the chair and looked at her very leisurely, and suddenly raised his hand to hold Dong Xiaokui's wrist, and actually snatched the soup spoon and drank the chicken soup.

"Ah, this boy is really good." Dong Xiaokui laughed, but she couldn't laugh the next second, because Xu Er stood up all of a sudden, kissed her on the lips, and forced her to swallow the chicken soup. She wanted to hit this person, but she was afraid of hitting his wound, she wanted to push hard, and she was afraid that his condition would recur. However, if you don't struggle, you really go against your heart, but let this guy run rampant. Between this hesitation, he let go of her and asked in a low voice: "Can you ask the master who is still satisfied with the service of this son?" ”

Dong Xiaokui's face was hot, and he cursed in his heart that this man really couldn't eat at all, but his face was gloomy, silent, and only looked at him angrily. Xu Er raised his eyebrows. With a leisurely face, he began to drink chicken soup slowly and eat.

It stands to reason that this guy can't cook, and he definitely can't cook. Dong Xiaokui sat at the table thinking about the past clips, and looked up at Xu Er very suspiciously. The man wore an apron and brought up kelp soup and thinly sliced bacon, and it was really presentable, and it was really like that.

"Make do to fill your stomach, this kelp soup is okay, bacon is the flavor of Jincheng, I have been sealed in the refrigerator, I think you like it." As he spoke, he set the plates, then turned around and went into the kitchen, and what came out was the most homely dish in Jincheng, radish broth.

"Alright, let's eat." He took off his apron, sat down on the chair opposite, picked up his chopsticks and tasted the radish first, and said with a sigh: "The old man's craftsmanship has not regressed." ”

Dong Xiaokui looked at him, a little suspicious if this person was the second young man of the Xu family who had never hesitated to kill decidely. Because the man in front of him is too pyrotechnic, he can actually cook, he is very patient with the plate, and his face is not the kind of cold and lonely that is thousands of miles away from people, but shows a calm and satisfied smile, with the most ordinary warmth. This is a fragment of ordinary happiness, like a faint shadow in memory, in the dimly lit alley-style living room, the square low square table, the tablecloth printed with dark patterns, and the peanuts from the puff pastry are placed on it, sizzling with oil. On the bamboo chair next to her sat a young woman, smiling, holding her babbling son and amusing, and next to her sat the eldest daughter who was gnawing on meat and bones, her eyes were still looking at the peanuts on the table, and she thought that it should not be hot. And the man in the tunic came back from teaching in another town, and before he had time to change his clothes, he hurried to the field to pick vegetables, and then when the twilight came, he wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen by the light. The tall figure makes people feel warm.

That is the warmest fragment in Dong Xiaokui's memory, unconsciously yearning. It was also a fragment that she would inevitably think of when she thought of her father, and every time she thought of it, she felt warm, as if she could smell the fragrance of gardenias, mixed with the smell of crispy peanuts. And the smile on my mother's face is happiness.

Later, whenever she read "raise your eyebrows", she always felt that the word should represent the happiness of the family in the kitchen in the twilight, under the dim lamplight, and filled with heat.

She looked around and once fantasized that Chen Jiachuan was such an existence. also stupidly thought that Chen Jiachuan could cook. But every time I go to Chen's house, it is Chen's mother who cooks. It's a very strange feeling, Chen's mother always wears a high-necked cheongsam, an apron, and high heels, and she is enchanting step by step, but the meals she makes are very delicious.

She once asked Chen Jiachuan to cook, but he just smiled and said, "You are good at cooking." Men will be laughed at when they cook. ”

"However, the men in Jincheng can cook, and they haven't been laughed at." She said.

Chen Jiachuan lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I am a northern man, not a Jincheng man." ”

Dong Xiaokui was silent, Chen Jiachuan was indeed a northern man, he was tall when he was young, his face was angular, his voice was clear, and his Mandarin was standard. It's just that Chen's mother speaks Jincheng dialect, which is very standard, even when talking to Chen Jiachuan. It's just that Chen Jiachuan has always answered in Mandarin, and his tone is to the needle and cold.

At that time, looking at Chen Jiachuan like that, she felt a swishing coolness in her heart. A few times, when her mother was not at home, she was unwell and lying on the bed, and Chen Jiachuan came to see her. She changed her method to ask Chen Jiachuan to cook porridge for her, but Chen Jiachuan refused, preferring to go to the street to cook porridge, or go home and ask his ** mother to make it for her.

Once, she stubbornly said: "White porridge, you boil, I will eat it." ”

"I won't." He replied to her.

"Water, rice, boil thick." She said a severe cold made it difficult for her to speak.

"I'll go out and buy it." Chen Jiachuan still replied.

At that time, she felt a cool breeze in her heart, swishing cold. A little desperate, she didn't have the luck of her mother, and she met someone like her father. Even if the happiness between them is just a moment of fireworks, it is enough for her to envy.

The past flashed by one by one. She looked at Xu Er in front of her, who was holding a bowl of soup, looking peaceful, such an ordinary behavior. However, is he the one who is looking forward to it? Going around and around, it actually appeared today?

In the past, she never thought that the cold Xu Er would cook, and she never thought that Xu Er would have such a homely and warm side. In her impression, this person was either slowly striking matches, standing there cold and lonely smoking, or sitting there with a blank face and thoughtful face, or teasing her, or doing things seriously.

Who would have thought he would be like this. However, why did the scene I had been looking forward to suddenly appear, in such a way, in such a state of mind? What's even more ridiculous is that this man is thinking about the dead woman.

She bit her lip. Xu Er had already brought the radish broth to her and said, "Come, try my craft." ”

"Hmm." Dong Xiaokui's nose was a little sour, she lowered her head and took a sip, it was sweet, it was obviously broth, but it was not greasy at all, it was very fragrant, so she drank several sips in a row, and drank up the soup in the entire bowl.

When Xu Eryi saw it, he smiled and said, "You don't have to be so grateful to the old man for cooking and drinking soup so professionally." Taste it too. ”

Dong Xiaokui put the bowl down, afraid that tears would fall out, so he just raised his eyebrows to look at him. I saw him smiling very relaxedly, and the whole person actually had the warmth of March daylight. She quickly lowered her head, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the bacon in a hurry, the taste was unusually good, and the taste was really authentic Jincheng flavor. It should be smoked with half-dried pine and cypress branches and grapefruit branches, and it is half-dried by wind. She remembers that every year before the Chinese New Year, she would help her grandparents do it. And their own bacon is also made by grandparents, who will slaughter a whole pig to make bacon and bacon.

However, she had never eaten bacon that could be cooked just right, cut into thin slices, and maintain the original taste of the meat, so that the meat would not be so old.

She unconsciously took another slice and thought it was delicious. Xu Er suddenly asked, "Delicious, right?" This was clearly not an inquiry, as the guy's tone was full of smugness.

"Well, it's smoked and authentic, and it's cooked just right." She commented.

"That's natural, old man makes a move." Xu Er's incomparably rippling tone suggested that Dong Xiaokui eat egg fried rice.

Dong Xiaokui never dared to look up at Xu Er at this time. He has used his nostalgia for Chen Zixiu for seven years to turn into a demon in her heart, and she doesn't want to be bewitched by Xu Er like this anymore.

She watched the white spoon scoop the golden eggs and rice grains, and gently swallowed it, but it had a different taste. She ate several more bites, and it was really delicious, so she couldn't help asking, "Mushroom juice?" ”

Xu Eryi, who was drinking soup, smiled when he heard this, and said, "You have talent in this area, so I will send you to learn from your uncle another day." ”

"You're making fun of me again." Dong Xiaokui still lowered her head and ate.

Xu Er didn't speak, and after a slight collision of cups and plates, he said, "You are quiet and ladylike today." Usually eat like a hungry dog, let you be a lady, you quibble about what to eat as you like, in order to help your physical and mental health. ”

Dong Xiaokui ignored it, ate intently, lowered his head and swept away the last bit of egg fried rice on the plate, and then learned his original tone and said, "When I appreciate the deliciousness, don't disturb me." ”

When Xu Er heard this, he laughed, then stood up and walked to the window, saying, "Okay, you can't go to bed so early." I'll boil water to make tea, and you go wash the dishes. ”

"Why me? Every time I cooked, I didn't ask you to wash the dishes. Dong Xiaokui stood up suddenly, and finally felt that this man was still different from his dreams.

Xu Er walked to the window, sat in front of the desk, smiled at Dong Xiaokui, and said, "Then the untechnical thing is obviously not done by me." Go for it, good. ”

Dong Xiaokui was about to say no, but he said casually: "My hands are a little tired." ”

She didn't speak, just stood there and watched him sit and fiddle with the tea set. Obviously, he used to make tea a lot, and she had seen it a few times. But this time, she just felt different. Maybe it's because of the warm meal just now.

For so many years, it is rare to see a man cooking, let alone a child of a powerful family like Xu Er. Then make tea after a meal, such a move is too homely. She suddenly remembered the phrase, "It would be nice if time passed like this."

Xu Er saw that she didn't respond, thinking that she was unhappy, so he said, "You wash the dishes, and I'll give you the set of game operation equipment you want." ”

Dong Xiaokui let out a suspicious "um", looked at Xu Er, and then reacted, he was talking about the game operation equipment. Anyway, that set of equipment is really superb. Some time ago, the most mythical August 8th was the award ceremony of the "July Valentine's Month Event". At that time, there were top-notch competitions as an additional reward. Dong Xiaokui went to Xu Er's room with a dead face and asked to use the equipment.

Xu Er refused, and finally bargained, Xu Er wanted to know what game Dong Xiaokui was playing. Dong Xiaokui had no choice but to say his name, but fortunately, Xu Er didn't ask what district he was in. She breathed a sigh of relief, and decided: If Xu Er asked, she must make nonsense about an area. Can't let him know.

Xu Er handed over the equipment to her, and he went out. Dong Xiaokui took the top-level equipment, and it was not easy at first, but after three rounds of private discussions with the other side of the strait, and then with Bi Xiao Haoyun, I don't know if the equipment is too good, or for other reasons, I always feel that Bi Xiao Haoyun does not match his reputation as the number one god of war in the underworld. Bixiao Haoyun lost three games in a row, and finally came to a sentence: I haven't played for a long time, and I am unfamiliar.

Next to it, Qiushui Changge said: Don't you even know that the skills of the underworld have been modified?

Bi Xiao Haoyun stood beside this shore and did not speak, Dong Xiaokui felt that it seemed to hurt the self-esteem of this god of the underworld. So, I sent a secret chat saying that I used top-of-the-line equipment.

Bi Xiao Haoyun: I also use this equipment, or the operation problem.

Dong Xiaokui was speechless, it turned out that Bixiao Haoyun was also a good person, and this kind of customized operating equipment was also used, but it should be comforted after all, that is, he lied: I have been using this for a long time, I am used to it, you are probably relatively unfamiliar.

Bi Xiao Haoyun: I didn't know you were such a kind person.

How did this man speak? Dong Xiaokui was speechless and stood aside. Qiushui Changge sent a secret chat and said: Don't pay attention to this person, his performance is unstable, and he often has convulsions when he speaks.

"You know?" Dong Xiaokui asked.

"Former comrades-in-arms, don't pay attention to that person, wait a minute, and walk the red carpet with the husband. Excited? Qiushui Changge asked.

Dong Xiaokui sent a sentence of "excited", and then continued: I'll tell you the truth, don't be depressed. I'm really only interested in how much those artifacts can be exchanged for. , I thought that Qiushui Changge would be angry, but he laughed and said: If there is a good wife, I can ask for maintenance.

This man was speechless. Later, after the awards, she had a competition with Qiushui Changge, which rarely won before, but this time she won twice out of four times. made her love Xu Er's set of equipment.

Later, after playing for a while, I felt that Xu Er should rest, so I reluctantly said goodbye to Qiushui Changge and went offline. Said to Xu Er: "This equipment is very useful." ”

Xu Er didn't say anything about giving it to her. Now I actually use this to yin* her dishes. Dong Xiaokui stood there and looked at Xu Er incredulously, and asked again: "Really?" ”

"Really." Xu Er replied.

"Okay." Dong Xiaokui gathered all her emotions, immediately moved towards interests, took two steps, felt that it was wrong, and asked, "Why are you so kind?" ”

"Well, because I have more advanced equipment, I'll be here in a few days." Xu Er said casually.

"Is that the so-called artifact 'Yunshui' introduced in the magazine?" Dong Xiaokui asked unwillingly, thinking of the magazine.

Xu Er smiled and said, "Yes." The R&D side wants to send me a set to play with. ”

"You don't play games." Dong Xiaokui's heart itched.

Xu Er ignored it and said, "Be good, wash the dishes first." We'll talk about the rest later. ”

When Dong Xiaokui heard these four words, his face changed suddenly, and the man said these four words again. She hurried to the kitchen. ......

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