Tea?

How can it be!

The aroma is there, but it is completely different from the fragrance of tea.

Tea has an orange color? This orange color is not to mention how familiar.

Ayu drank three meals a day before.

Ayu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

This guy!

Drink his orange juice again!

Still pretending! Dress up! How good it is when your fat balls go!

"Look, I said the kitten demon will wake up in less than two days." The old man heard the sound, turned his head and saw Ah You behind Fu Ze with an unpredictable expression and said something.

Ayou: Heh, this little thing is too embarrassing to pretend to be a big deal with your belly.

Two days ago, Ah You entered the small world and couldn't extricate himself, and when Fu Ze woke up, he looked back and saw Ah You still closed his eyes and crossed his legs, his face was solemn like a stone statue, thinking that Ah You had said that he would only practice for a while, but as soon as he felt that it had passed, Ah You had not yet cultivated well.

So how long is this moment?

Cultivators live a long life, and it is not uncommon to retreat for thirty or fifty years. In the past, Ah You was either lazy or lazy on the road, and his favorite thing to do was to lie on Fu Ze's shoulder without claws, and occasionally steal a fragrance to taste and smile for a long time.

Fu Ze knew that the time he cultivated was the time when the Ayouhua people were there.

It really gave Fu Ze a great blow, causing Fu Ze to have some psychological shadows on Ah You's long-term cultivation.

Who knows if Ah You's face is ruddy now, and he will spit out a mouthful of blood in the next second.

Fu Ze is not a cultivator, and he is even more cautious about this kind of thing.

Last time, it may have been good luck, Tiandao saved Ah You, but it almost made Ah You lose his most important thing, if something happened later, Fu Ze felt that he would definitely go crazy with Ah You.

For a moment, Fu Ze suddenly looked at the old man who was very pleasing to the eye, and even the chubby sphere seemed to be on the filter, which was extremely cute.

As for the sofa that is about to say goodbye and the snacks and drinks that have been missing most of the day-

It's a reward.

Will you care about these small things even if the guest rooms are contributed? (Sofa: No, I'm not small.) ）

The old man Xuanji, who has been out of the mountain for a long time, has re-felt the nourishing life of three hundred years ago since he met Fu Ze and the others.

Although some small things such as dressing and folding quilts still have to be done by yourself, the old man who has been defeated by today's vacuum food and cannot extricate himself said that everything is not a problem.

A little more exercise, a little more room in the stomach.

With a little more free time, he will be able to eat more.

This long, red, oily, and cheesy thing that he has seen young people eat countless times since he left the mountain is so delicious!

Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

The old man was suddenly in awe.

Then I unpacked the spicy strips again.

Fu Ze: ......

He's not mistaken, the old man Xuanji seems to be very happy to eat spicy strips, well, it's the fourth pack.

Ah Yu wrinkled his nose, and the space was filled with the smell of artificial flavors.

I don't understand why antiques from hundreds of years ago like to eat this kind of thing.

Also, why is there such a thing as spicy strips in his house?

Ah You looked at his family shovel officer suspiciously.

Fu Ze raised his forehead, how did he know that the old man Xuanji saw this thing on the computer that day and asked him to really eat it after buying it.

And so happy to eat.

He shouldn't be scrolling through Taobao in the living room.

Fu Ze looked at the old man Xuanji, and there were a few more empty bags in front of him.

It's not good to eat too many spicy strips.

Fu Ze was entangled, but the old man Xuanji was a human cultivator, and he remembered that Ah You had said that the food in the mortal world was of little use to their cultivators.

That should be fine.

The box of spicy noodles I bought was half empty in an instant.

Are spicy strips really that delicious?

Ah You, Fu Ze, who has never liked spicy strips, tilted his head and was puzzled-

A smell of plastic glue, where is it greasy to the touch.

It's not as delicious as cat food.

Fu Ze looked at the old man's outrageous way of eating for a while, shook his head and was puzzled, and finally put his doubts aside and brought a glass of milk to Ayou.

"What do you want to eat?"

Ah Youxin happily took it, and there was a little more milk mustache on his upper lip, he didn't care about sticking out his tongue and licking it at will, just wanted to open his mouth to report a bunch of dish names, and then glanced at the old man who was still addicted to spicy strips, his tongue turned and he said with a smile: "I want to eat clear soup noodles, I want to add shredded meat and poached eggs." ”

Fu Ze who is still waiting for a bunch of meat names: ???

His cat practiced day and night for two days, and after waking up, not only did his IQ drop, but his taste also changed?!

It's not right, it's better to name and ask for shredded meat.

Eggs are also considered meat dishes.

It seems that I have been trying to tap on the side lately and have some light side dishes.

Fu Ze didn't notice Ah You's defensive eyes looking at the old man Xuanji, he perfectly added an impeccable reason to Ah You in his heart, nodded, and dragged a big cat behind his back to start cooking noodles in the kitchen.

How simple it is below, what Ah You wants to eat is still the simplest bowl of noodles, and it just so happens that there are still some hot pot bases stored at home, Fu Ze thought about it, and poured some into the pot.

In an instant, the aroma of the base material occupies every corner of the room.

The old man was almost stunned.

It's amazing for people nowadays.

Look at the spicy strips dripping with red oil in your hand.

Somehow, it's a bit boring.

Ah You slapped his thigh sadly after adding hot pot base to Fu Ze.

With a crisp sound of "pop", Fu Ze turned his head to look at it, very puzzled.

What's wrong, what's wrong with the incense?

"It's okay, you keep doing it." Ah Yu covered his face, his face full of chagrin.

Come on, just with this scent, that fat ball......

"Ozawa, what are you doing, how can you get such a fragrance?" said that the fat ball and the fat ball arrived, and stepped into the kitchen with a shy round belly and a little eagerness.

It's fragrant, it's really fragrant, and it's even more fragrant when you get to the kitchen.

The old man sniffed happily.

It smells so good, if you eat it......

Fairy-like pleasure.

The world of foodies is as simple as that.

Fu Ze looked at the mysterious old man who was staring at the pot with clear eyes, and then looked at Ah You, who had the word "mistake" written all over his face, and suddenly had an epiphany.

It turned out that it wasn't that I suddenly wanted to eat porridge and side dishes, but to prevent the mysterious old man.

smiled indulgently for Ah You's careful thinking, his subordinates didn't stop, grabbed the noodles and put them in the pot, and replied: "Ah You hasn't eaten for two days, and he feels that he has no appetite for anything to eat, so stimulate his appetite." ”

Ayu: Huh? When did he say he had no appetite?

Old Man Xuanji: I'm going to suffer, I'm going to block the words.

The noodles were cooked quickly, Fu Ze opened another fire to fry the shredded vegetables and pork until medium-rare, and fried two poached eggs with the remaining oil and gas, and the noodles on the other side were just rolled up after turning off the heat.

The time was just right, the noodles were served in the pot, the poached eggs were placed on top, and a circle of green onions was sprinkled around the bowl.

Old Man Xuanji: ...... Before he could think of the wording, the young man had already made the noodles, how to be good.

When the heat in the kitchen was still at its heaviest, the stuffy people's faces were red and their ears were red, and the intense aroma was also tightly wrapped around the tip of the nose.

This bit of heat was nothing to the old man, but his cheeks were still red, and his throat kept swallowing up and down.

Walking out of the kitchen slowly, Ah You and Fu Ze sat face to face, the man with a delicate face held the bowl that was enough to bury his face in the Zhengxiang to eat, and the sound of sucking noodles was endless, while the clear man on the side held his chin with his hand and looked at the man who was eating with a gentle face.

It's a picture of love.

The old man felt that as he stepped out of the kitchen, the sound of the noodle sucking became louder and louder, as if he came with a sense of showing off of the master.

Ah You has never eaten so satisfied and satisfied, as if he is not eating an ordinary bowl of noodle soup, but is holding the test paper with a full score in the college entrance examination and circling it to the people around him.

And he is the one who answers the full score of the test paper.

Fu Ze chuckled, his cat's nose was almost up to the ceiling.

Isn't it just a bowl of noodles?

But he's willing to spoil it.

After eating the first meal in two days with satisfaction, and drinking no drop of soup, Ah You smiled and glanced at the old man who came over three times and twice, and took the noodle bowl as if inadvertently turned under his nose, and was satisfied to see that the old man Xuanji swallowed his saliva involuntarily, as if he had solved a big problem in his heart, he turned around and went to wash the dishes with a high spirit.

Fu Ze, who seems to have watched a big show: ...... (Keep smiling).

Old Man Xuanji: A cat demon with no skin and no face! I don't know how to respect the old and love the young! I'm so angry with his old man!!

"Uncle, I see that you like spicy strips, why don't I buy more for you." Fu Ze decided to salvage the embarrassment.

The old man Xuanji glanced at his eyes, didn't say good or bad, and returned to the guest room with his sleeves brushed up.

Fu Ze was silent: This is what "good" means, should he buy a few more boxes and move them to the guest room this time.

"Aze, what do you want?" With a person pressed on his back, his ears itching from the sound of air, Fu Ze rubbed Ah You's head with his backhand and glanced at him squintly.

Ah Yu smiled.

"Uncle is an elder, you don't have to worry too much about some things, you can't do things too well, I will buy more snacks and juices in the future."

Ah Yu skimmed his face and glared at the room for a few seconds before nodding towards Fu Ze.

For the sake of Aze's face, Ayu decided that the adults had a lot of them, and they didn't care about the problem of invading the territory.

"Aze, you can cook three meals a day normally, and you don't need to listen to Fat Ball's food for him." Thinking of Fu Ze's performance when he was cooking noodles, Ah You gave Fu Ze a preventive shot in advance, "You don't have to remember what he has to ask." ”

His shovel officer, his big baby, it's good to be able to cook a meal for him, don't think about messing around and asking for it.

For the old man who only has two tofties as a meeting gift, Ah You is very unpleasant from beginning to end.

It may be the so-called aura discord.

"Why are you two ......" is like a child who has stolen each other's toys.

Ah You heard the meaning of Fu Ze's words, he didn't speak, his arms hugged Fu Ze's waist, his chin was embedded in Fu Ze's neck, and Fu Ze, who spit out hot air, subconsciously wanted to break away.

"Okay, I'm kidding." Fu Ze couldn't struggle, and he was soft and smooth.

Ah You didn't speak, and hugged him.

"I'm not right, you are obviously tall and mighty, and your heart must be the same as it seems." Fu Ze began to close his eyes and brag.