That's a ...... It's intriguing.

Cheng Shuiyao smiled bitterly and began to sympathize with Duan Ran.

"You've been waiting for a long time," Duan Ran's figure suddenly appeared at the door, with an apologetic smile on his face, "I don't forget the time for a while, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay," Cheng Shuiyao hurriedly handed Duan Ran to sit down beside her, and by arranging the dishes and chopsticks for her, she put it in her ear and spoke, "Except for the braised pork and cold cauliflower, you don't eat anything." ”

"Huh?"

Duan Ran didn't understand the meaning of this, and looked at Cheng Shuiyao in surprise.

Cheng Shuiyao's face was embarrassed, knowing that he couldn't explain clearly in a few words, so he simply sat back in his position, not planning to save Duan Ran.

So, Duan Ran unguardedly grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

This is...... What the hell!

Duan Ran was choked so much that tears came out, and he used all the endurance of his life to barely spit out that piece of meat.

Sure enough, there was no surprise.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't look at it, silently took a sip of tea, and pointed at Xiao Ji, "A large part of tonight's dishes are made by him, and you can be considered lucky." ”

As for this mouth......

The corners of Duan Ran's eyes twitched, and he decisively chose not to.

"Suddenly I remembered that I still have some things to solve, and I'll come back after a while," Duan Ran immediately got up, opened his mouth seriously, and left here as if he had fled.

"Don't ......"

Before Cheng Shuiyao could say the words, he saw that Duan Ran had disappeared, so he could only stop talking helplessly.

"Is it that unpalatable?" Xiao Ji tasted it unbelievingly, and his face suddenly became complicated.

"It's actually quite delicious," Cheng Shuiyao took a piece and ate it as usual, and looked at Xiao Ji with a smile, "General Xiao is still quite talented." ”

Although this is comforting, it sounds particularly awkward.

Xiao Ji looked up at Cheng Shuiyao quietly, her expression a little weak.

"Okay, I made these two plates, let's eat these tonight, don't waste the rest, I'll do it again when I get back," Cheng Shuiyao sighed and pushed the two dishes he made in front of him.

"It's not difficult to see you doing it on weekdays, why is it so difficult for me to do it myself?" Xiao Ji really couldn't figure it out, as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he suddenly put them down and walked out of here.

"Huh?"

Cheng Shuiyao was stunned for a moment and shook her head slightly.

"Madam, General, this is ......"

Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, unable to figure out what Xiao Ji was going to do.

"According to his temperament, he should go back to the kitchen to cook," Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand, a little funny.

The dignified general, he can't even understand the meal, I'm afraid Xiao Ji is very aggrieved!

"Then our kitchen ......" Xiao Yun thought of something, and smiled a little reluctantly.

That's right!

Cheng Shuiyao's expression changed, and she hurriedly stood up, rushing to the kitchen without thinking about it.

As soon as I walked outside the kitchen, I heard a panicked shouting from inside the house.

"Water! Water"

"Hurry up and get water!"

This is...... On fire?

Cheng Shuiyao frowned, hurriedly rushed into the house, and kicked over the water tank with a kick.

The water in the tank flowed out, just enough to extinguish the fire.

Cheng Shuiyao breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Xiao Ji, who was a little embarrassed, and laughed directly.

"Don't laugh," Xiao Ji frowned, a little embarrassed to speak.

"You all go out first," Cheng Shuiyao finally stopped his laughter and waved his hand to let everyone go out first.

"It's not your job, what are you forcing yourself to do these things?"

Cheng Shuiyao said with a smile as she cleaned up the things he messed up.

"I'm just ......"

Xiao Ji's eyes flashed, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"I know you're afraid that I'm tired, but I told you a long time ago, I'm very happy," Cheng Shuiyao let go of the things in his hand and turned his head to throw himself into Xiao Ji's arms, "So promise me, don't cook next time, okay?" ”

"This ......" Xiao Ji frowned, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Then why don't I teach you something simple?" Cheng Shuiyao saw that he was not happy, so he spoke in a different way.

"Okay," Xiao Ji's tense expression relaxed, and he followed Cheng Shuiyao to the stove.

"When I couldn't think of what to eat before, I would usually make myself a bowl of scallion oil noodles," Cheng Shuiyao said as she found flour to make noodles.

But she wasn't going to do it all.

"You can knead it for me," Cheng Shuiyao let go of the dough and glanced at Xiao Ji with a smile.

Xiao Ji nodded and immediately started to rub it.

"That's right," Cheng Shuiyao demonstrated Xiao Ji's hand, and when he saw that he was doing it right, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

After kneading the dough, cut the noodles into thin strips and start preparing the scallion oil.

"Be careful, don't splash," Cheng Shuiyao instructed as she threw green onion leaves into the pot.

Xiao Ji looked at it very seriously, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

Fry the green onion leaves until browned, and then you can add a little seasoning.

Finally, sprinkle the prepared sauce on the boiled noodles, mix slightly, and a bowl of scallion oil noodles is ready.

"Taste it," Cheng Shuiyao fished out two noodles and brought them to Xiao Ji's mouth, with a happy smile on her face.

"It's delicious," Xiao Ji took a bite of her hand, and her eyes were cold.

"Okay, then you can make it for me next time," Cheng Shuiyao blinked, put out all the noodles, and pulled Xiao Ji back to the front hall.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't do much, so the two of them shared a bowl.

Inadvertently, Cheng Shuiyao touched Xiao Ji's mouth, and her expression changed slightly.

Xiao Ji smiled, pulled Cheng Shuiyao into his arms, and took the initiative to respond to this blow by covering it with the cover of his sleeve.

Xiaoyun could only close her eyes in a panic, and secretly said that the two protagonists of her family may not treat her as an outsider.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Shuiyao couldn't hold it back, and hurriedly pulled away.

"Do what?"

Cheng Shuiyao's cheeks were slightly red, and what she said was obviously angry, but it was a little more coquettish.

Xiao Ji didn't speak, but took the initiative to lean his face closer to Cheng Shuiyao.

Cheng Shuiyao subconsciously closed her eyes, but she didn't wait for his touch.

"Hurry up and eat, the noodles are almost cold," Xiao Ji held back a smile and gently rubbed Cheng Shuiyao's hair.

"You ......"

Cheng Shuiyao was angry, glared at Xiao Ji, grabbed the bowl and began to eat.

Xiao Ji smiled helplessly, for fear that Cheng Shuiyao would choke, and kept reminding her to slow down.

"I'm full," Cheng Shuiyao looked up and put down her chopsticks angrily.

"Don't be angry," Xiao Ji shook his head, picked up Cheng Shuiyao horizontally, and went all the way back to Cheng Shuiyao's house.

Cheng Shuiyao was embarrassed first, struggling to go down.

"Don't move," Xiao Ji said, putting Cheng Shuiyao on the soft couch.

"What are you going to do?"