Lu Hongshen's smile almost overwhelmed Lin Xiaoxiao, she only felt goosebumps all over her body telling her not to go near him again. But under his inexplicable smile, she couldn't move her steps for a moment.

"Okay, what else do you want to be polite to me?" Lu Hongshen turned his head to Lin Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, he reached out and pushed the snack in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, still with the same smile that made her panic.

Sitting down, Lin Xiaoxiao put the snack in his mouth. The small shrimp dumplings bloomed with a delicious soup in her mouth, and she recognized that this was the emperor of shrimp dumplings specially made by X storefront, which was the most popular and popular flavor recently. And Lu Hongshen, who was on the side, stretched out his hand and put the roasted wheat in front of her: "Taste this." ”

Following his words, he stuffed the roasted wheat into his mouth, and Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and felt the feeling of the juice filling his entire mouth. The salty and fragrant taste makes her want to stop, and a good chef naturally has a good mouth, she tries her best to distinguish the feeling in her mouth, and tries her best to restore the taste that once was.

But Lu Hongshen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with one hand on his cheek, but the food in front of him did not move.

This made Lin Xiaoxiao feel strange, after all, this was Lu Hongshen.

It's usually hard to eat more in front of him, let alone watching her eat with his cheeks in his hands.

"You're not going to work?" Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it and still said this clumsy question, and she felt that her face was red, but Lu Hongshen nodded very seriously.

"I'll go to work now, and I'll go when you're done eating." He said it word by word, and Lin Xiaoxiao was almost about to jump up to see if he really had a fever.

After finally eating all the meals, Lin Xiaoxiao touched his belly and looked at Lu Hongshen who stood up: "Went to work?" ”

"I'm going to work." Lu Hongshen nodded, walked to the door, and looked like he was waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao to come over.

But she didn't understand what he meant, and it wasn't until a long time that Lu Hongshen finally said out, "Come here." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at him, but still stood up and walked to Lu Hongshen's side: "What did you ask me to come over for?" ”

Before Lin Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Lu Hongshen had already bent down and gently dropped a kiss on the tip of Lin Xiaoxiao's hair: "I'm going to work." ”

"Oh...... Oh. Lin Xiaoxiao agreed stunned, Lu Hongshen's move almost confused her, she reached out and pressed on the place where Lu Hongshen had just kissed, not knowing what to react to.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut by Lu Hongshen. The sound seemed to explode in Lin Xiaoxiao's heart, and her mood, which had finally calmed down, reached the peak of excitement in an instant.

"What is he doing?" Lin Xiaoxiao muttered, rubbing his hair and walking towards the room. Today, she finally doesn't have to go to work, but after thinking about it, she just can't live in peace.

I can't cook well, and I don't have a rest. In this way, it was messed up until noon, Lin Xiaoxiao planned to make himself the simplest egg fried rice to satisfy his stomach, but even such a simple egg fried rice, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't concentrate on completing it at all.

"It's not going to go on like this." Scratching his head in pain, Lin Xiaoxiao put down the spatula and looked at the fried rice in the pot with a somewhat burnt taste, and finally poured all the rice into the trash.

With a long sigh, Lin Xiaoxiao walked to the mirror.

The traces on his body have long since disappeared, and there is no trace of any residue on his smooth skin. But that incident really happened, looking at everything in the house, Lin Xiaoxiao just couldn't forget it, and he couldn't let go of it.

She thought about it, and finally stood up suddenly, ready to go to Jian Yining to apologize.

But she can't apologize empty-handed, she always has to prepare something.

But to apologize to Jian Yining, she has nothing to do with it.

Whether it is net worth or ability, Jian Yining can surpass her too much. And the only thing Lin Xiaoxiao can do is his own cooking skills.

But when Jian Yining gave her a dish in front of her, Lin Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed. "Simply...... Let's make a claypot rice. Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and muttered.

The first thing to do is to prepare the ingredients.

The rice for claypot rice generally has to be made with silk miao rice, and the meat must also be freshly purchased, starting from the initial step, only by doing all the steps wholeheartedly, Lin Xiaoxiao feels that this can be worthy of her apology to Jian Yining.

It just so happened that there was nothing else to do today, so she had changed her clothes now and was ready to go to the nearest vegetable market to buy ingredients.

What Lin Xiaoxiao wants to make today is the more famous claypot rice, which is also the most traditional and classic meal among claypot rice.

The bacon has a fragrant aroma and bright red color, which contrasts sharply with the green vegetables and white rice.

The bacon in the supermarket did not meet Lin Xiaoxiao's wishes, so she went to the vegetable market on the side to select fragrant bacon, and then went to the rice store to buy special fine seedling rice.

After purchasing all the materials, Lin Xiaoxiao returned home with a large bag of things. Reaching out and tossing everything onto the table, the bag made a thud that showed the weight of the portion.

Reaching out and rubbing his shoulder, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't have time to say that he was tired, so he directly opened the package containing the rice and poured the appropriate amount of rice into the basin.

The sound of the thin rope spilling into the basin sounded particularly good. Rinsing the rice with clean water, Lin Xiaoxiao poured the rice water into the basin on the side.

The bacon and sausage were placed on the table, and the green and red peppers on one side were also cleaned.

Slices of meat, slices of bacon and sausages are carefully stacked on the cutting board. The green and red peppers were removed from the seeds and processed into the same shape, with a few slices of bacon inserted into the vegetable slices.

Lin Xiaoxiao opened the kitchen cabinet door, and after rummaging for a while, she finally found the most suitable casserole in her mind.

The casserole was carefully placed on the stove, the rice was carefully spread, the appropriate amount of water and the nice side dishes were put into it, and the fire was simmering.

When the rice was almost cooked, she used her chopsticks to stack all the bacon on top of the white rice one by one.

After pouring sesame oil, shredded green onion and ginger, and some seasonings into the casserole, Lin Xiaoxiao put the lid on again. The original faint aroma of rice was gradually replaced by the aroma of meat and sauce, and the aroma continued to emerge from the casserole, and Lin Xiaoxiao on the side carefully looked at the heat on the casserole, for fear that the water in the pot would come out.

Carefully adjusting the firepower, this seemed to outsiders to be just a matter of twisting the valve, but Lin Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely. When the smell of fragrant rice had lingered on the tip of his nose, Lin Xiaoxiao reopened the lid of the pot and put the last green vegetables and other ingredients into the pot at once.