Fortunately, the fire in the furnace has not been extinguished, so there is no need to regenerate it.

An Lingju is like coming out of a painting, even cooking is so beautiful.

"An Lingju, do you need my help?"

"No, you don't."

"Do you need my help?"

"No, you don't."

"I'll help?"

"Nope."

"Help?"

“.........”

Just when Ye Yanyao asked him for the thirteenth time if he needed help, An Lingzhu finally got ready.

"Let's try it!" An Ling decided to put the bowl and chopsticks on the table next to him.

Ye Yanyao's index finger moved, "It looks good!" She picked a chopstick, "Well, it tastes good!" It was the first time I had made it without eating at all. ”

Ye Yanyao ate it in a big gulp.

An Ling smiled and wiped off the leaves she was standing on, "You eat slowly." I won't ask you. ”

Ye Yanyao looked at him and smiled, "It's delicious." ”

An Ling picked up the chopsticks in disbelief, "Is it that delicious?" Just wanted to clip it, but I saw Ye Yanyao and her food protector hugging the bowl, "You are a person~ don't rob me." ”

An Ling resolutely put down his outstretched hand, and took advantage of Ye Yanyao's inattention to clip a piece of the dish in Ye Yanyao's bowl at a lightning speed.

But Ye Yanyao was faster, and a chopstick was drawn to the back of his hand. An Ling shook his hand, and the dish fell directly to the ground.

Ye Yanyao looked at him and grimaced, "Let you rob me." Eat with children, not ashamed. He scratched his cheeks as he spoke.

The more she didn't let An Lingju eat, the more Anling felt bored.

"Yanyan, there is still porridge in the pot. You go and serve a bowl. An Ling said.

"Oh, good." Ye Yanyao put down her chopsticks and got up and walked to the pot.

An Ling picked up the chopsticks, took a chopstick and tasted it.

"Phew." Even though he wanted to swallow it, the taste was indescribable. Helplessly, he picked up the plate and put the rest of the dishes directly into the bucket next to him.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished eating yet. Ye Yanyao was holding a bowl of porridge, and she should have secretly taken a sip. Some inarticulate speech.

An Ling pinched her cheek a little angrily, "Doesn't it usually taste quite good?" What happened in a few days? Why did you eat everything? It's uninspirable! ”

Ye Yanyao swallowed the porridge in her mouth "with difficulty", "It's you who tastes it, right?" Although the taste is not as delicious as the delicacy. But after all, it's your first time cooking. It's still commendable. She stepped aside and drank the porridge.

"Throw it away, I'm not full anyway." Ye Yanyao added another sentence.

An Ling stared at Ye Yanyao, his eyes blazing.

Ye Yanyao was stared at, "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Suddenly, An Ling stood up and walked towards Ye Yanyao.

Ye Yanyao didn't know what he meant, and looked at him blankly. Before the porridge in his mouth could be swallowed, An Lingdu's lips fell.

Reverse direction.

It wasn't until Ye Yanyao's cheeks were flushed that An Ling decided to let her go. I really don't know if she's because she's shy or because she's out of breath.

An Ling looked at her blushing and wanted to tease her, "Although the dishes are not very delicious, the porridge tastes good." Sweet. ”

Ye Yanyao's face turned even redder after hearing this, and it took a long time for her to raise her head.

"An Ling decides." Ye Yanyao called him.

"Huh?"

"Thank you." She was extremely serious.