Chapter 90: I'll Make It for You Every Day

"Xiao Xia, you tap, you can't ...... here Hmmm......"

Song Chi suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was still flushed with a flush that had not yet faded.

He squinted and explored the side of the bed, found the remote control of the air conditioner, and turned off the air conditioner casually.

It's hot.

But it's not quite hot yet.

It's the kind of feeling that if you don't turn on the air conditioner, it will be hot, and if you turn on the air conditioner, it will be cold, and you can't go up or down.

Picking up the mobile phone next to the bed and looking at the time, Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and he was finally able to go to school safely today.

Although Song Chi is not very fond of learning, not going to school for too long will make him feel like a jobless vagrant.

He lifted the quilt aside and rubbed his hair, which was a little messy.

"Xiao Xia, get up quickly, I'm going to school."

No one responded to him.

Song Chi looked at the somewhat messy big bed suspiciously, and there seemed to be a residual smell left over from last night's passion demonization.

But the river goddess girl who greedily demanded it was gone.

"Where did this girl go early in the morning?"

Song Chi was a little confused, he had been sharing the same bed for so long, and Xia Yuyou had never slept for a day.

Every time she finished washing, Xia Yuyu still lay on the bed with her mouth slightly open and kept her saliva.

I woke up a little earlier than usual today, but this girl got up first?

"Natsu-chan?"

Song Chi got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, when he heard a clanging sound from the kitchen.

Xia Yuyou happened to come out with a plate.

Seeing Song Chi standing at the door, the girl was startled, as if she was a thief, and her words were a little hesitant.

"You...... Why did you wake up so early? ”

Song Chi was still in a hazy state when he had just gotten up, he squinted his eyes and walked to Xia Yuyou's side, looked at the black mass of substance on the plate, and said:

"What are you doing?"

The girl brought the plate to the other side, not letting Song Chi see it, and said coquettishly:

"Make breakfast!"

Seeing that the girl was constantly bringing pots and pots from the kitchen to the dining table, Song Chi was even more confused.

"You? Make breakfast? ”

This sentence seemed to anger the girl, and Xia Yuyou stared at Song Chi:

"What's your attitude?!"

"Hehe......" Song Chi scratched his ears, "I've seen you for a long time." ”

"What does that mean?"

"A kind of praise and emotion."

Xia Yuyu stared at Song Chi suspiciously, and when he saw the other party's serious appearance, he sat down.

She turned her head a little awkwardly and said coquettishly:

"The first time I made breakfast, I accidentally made too much, and I wanted to feed the dog, but that leper dog hates it more than you, so I'll give it to you."

Song Chi walked to the table, looked at the black mysterious substance on the plate, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Uh...... Why don't you give it to the old black dog? ”

Bang!

The girl stood up, her small palm slamming heavily on the table.

"Eat it if you want to eat, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Goo-dong.

Song Chi swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, smiled awkwardly, and sat down.

"Just eat, why do you lose your temper so much."

Seeing Song Chi sitting down obediently, Xia Yuyou's face was a little better, she handed the chopsticks in her hand to Song Chi, but her head was twisted to the side.

"Here, chopsticks!"

"Did you sleep with a pillow?"

"Song Chi!"

Looking at the angry Xia Yuyou, Song Chi didn't dare to smile anymore.

Xia Yuyou usually doesn't call him by his name, usually calls him Xiao Song, and scolds him for garbage bugs when he gets a little angry, and when he calls his name directly, it proves that this girl is already on the verge of anger.

He picked up his chopsticks and reached for one of the black substances, and with a single touch of the chopsticks, the substance made a crisp cracking sound and turned into powder.

Song Chi twitched cheeky: "Xiao Xia, what kind of dish is this?" ”

"Poached eggs!"

Xia Yuyou had a cold little face.

Is this a poached egg?

Song Chi stared at the things on the plate in surprise, and it was really hard to imagine what this poor egg had experienced.

It's all charred and turns to ashes when you touch it, I'm afraid this poached egg didn't come out of the crematorium, right?

He pointed to another plate, which contained a long, thick yellow substance.

"What about this?"

"Churros."

"You can also make churros?"

After Xia Yuyou's reminder, he was indeed able to reluctantly associate the contents of the plate with the fritters.

"Hmph, I'm a river god, what I can't do?"

Song Chi still didn't believe it.

"Will you meet?"

The girl was stunned.

"What is the noodles?"

“……”

Song Chi picked up the chopsticks and pinched Huang Youchang, to be honest, the shape of this thing is really a bit unappetizing.

However, this time, Xia Yuyou's heat was well controlled, and he was not broken by Song Chi.

He put the so-called fritter in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see what it really looked like.

"You fritters, how did you do that?"

"Fried with cucumbers."

Xia Yuyou's answer was serious.

Song Chi's hand trembled, and he almost dropped the cucumber fritters in his hand on the table.

Xia Yuyou furrowed her eyebrows angrily, she was very angry at Song Chi's behavior of asking questions and refusing to move her mouth.

"Do you eat or not?"

She said declarative sentences.

"Eat."

Song Chi had a flattering smile on his face and stuffed the long, thick cucumber into his mouth.

There was a pungent scorching smell at the entrance, which almost sent Song Chi away.

But when the burnt smell dissipates, the cucumber after being fried at high temperature has a unique flavor of sourness and bitterness.

It's hard to describe.

If there was one word to compare it, it would be - life is better than death.

Song Chi's face turned blue in an instant, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when Xia Yuyou first came to the house, and he tricked her into eating fritters.

Karma, the cycle does not stop......

Xia Yuyou was lying on the table with half of her body, staring at Song Chi with bright eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.

"How's it going?"

Goo-dong.

Song Chi forcibly swallowed the foreign object in his mouth into his stomach.

"And delicious."

He smiled a little reluctantly, even with a hint of despair.

If he hadn't known that this girl was not very good at acting, he would have even wondered if the other party was deliberately trying to poison him.

"Really?"

The girl looked like a child who had been praised, and she seemed a little excited.

"Then I'll try it too."

"Don't, I don't have enough to eat such delicious things alone, I'll go downstairs and buy you something else to eat."

"Hmph, stupid little Song," the girl crossed her waist proudly, "it's just a little food, and it makes you so addicted, it's really uncontrollable." ”

“……”

Song Chi was speechless.

"Why is your face blue?"

"I didn't ...... Affair...... I'm going to go to the toilet......"

"Go ahead!"

The girl is in a good mood.

Seeing Song Chi staggering to the bathroom, Xia Yuyou thought about it, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly:

"Since you like to eat so much, I'll trouble a little bit from now on, and I'll make it for you every day!"

Song Chi's footsteps stopped in place, only to feel that the world was spinning, as if life had lost the meaning of existence at this moment.

"Don't get me wrong! I didn't mean to cook for you, I just thought cooking was fun, so don't be too sentimental......"

The girl was still babbling on and on.

The sky in Song Chi fell.

……

PS: It's time to add a character card for Sister Yiyi.