Blackened readers hate me [GL]

As soon as Ming Ting followed Xiao Yi into the kitchen, she smelled a fresh fragrance, it was Pleurotus eryngii stewed chicken soup!

Ming Ting's eyes lit up, and she saw that the pot next to her was simmering. The freshness of Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms, the aroma of chicken, and the delicious chicken soup that had not yet reached the taste buds but had whetted the appetite were stewed from here.

"It's delicious, did you stew it?"

"Well, it was stewed before going out, and the rice should be cooked, and I can eat two more dishes later."

"Do you really know how to cook? Just boil water, put it in, and then take it out?" Ming Ting was always curious. Xiao Yi said that boiling water = being able to cook, how to put various ingredients in it, and then Take it out and you can make all kinds of delicious meals.

"What else? Could it be that the ingredients jumped in by themselves?" Xiao Yi opened the refrigerator and looked at Ming Ting, "What do you want to eat? I'll let them jump in by themselves, and then come out for you to eat?"

"No, no." Ming Ting waved her hands repeatedly, the scene was too unreal, "I'll eat whatever you do, I'm not picky eaters."

Of course you eat what I do!Do you still want to order?

Xiao Yi expressed satisfaction with her good living, and asked symbolically: "Then how about making another chicken nugget with potatoes and boiled lettuce?"

One meat, one vegetable, one soup, an authentic dinner, just right for two people!

"Okay." Ming Ting had no objection, "Do you need me to do anything? I can help you."

"You..." Xiao Yi didn't really want to be disturbed, but seeing Ming Ting's expectant eyes, it should be relatively simple to ask her to help wash the vegetables.

"Yeah." Ming Ting took a basin and put it in the sink to catch the water, put the lettuce in, and thought that this thing should be ok after soaking it in water, but wouldn't it be better to break the leaves inside and wash them?

Ming Ting seldom washes vegetables, and while washing, she looks at Xiao Yi's side, wondering how she manages to make delicious meals after putting them in and pulling them out.

But when Xiao Yi's chicken nuggets and potatoes were all in the pot, her dishes hadn't been washed yet.Many leaves were broken to different sizes, and water was everywhere.

"That... I'm sorry, I got water all over the place, and I don't know if I washed it clean." Ming Ting shook her hands.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you will eat later."

Ming Ting: "..." Will eat dead people.

Seeing that her expression was stiff, Xiao Yi smiled and shook his head, took another basin of water, and put the lettuce that Ming Ting had just washed in it.

"The few pieces of lettuce wrapped outside, if they are rotten or cannot be washed cleanly, it is best to remove them. Then break the lettuce and rinse it with water. Break it from the root, so it is not easy to break..."

Maybe it was because of being a preschool teacher, Xiao Yi was very patient in teaching. Ming Ting stood aside and saw her wearing an apron, her hair tied up casually, and a few strands of hair hanging down from her exquisite ears when she lowered her head to wash the vegetables. Ming Ting really wanted to stroke her.

Thinking of this, Ming Ting did just that.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Yi was startled, and frowned slightly, because both hands were wet, there was no way to push her away, so she had to turn her head far away.

"I see that your hair is not tied properly and you are busy, so I want to help you..." Ming Ting gently picked up those strands of hair, her movements were very slow and light, showing that she did not have any malicious intentions.

Xiao Yi's hair was soft to the touch, and he frowned, looking defensive, but he was wearing a very homely apron, which looked cute and cute, and when Ming Ting touched his ear, he dodged it itchyly.

It turns out that ears can be so sensitive!Ming Ting secretly remembered that she wanted to touch it again, but no matter how reluctant she was, she could only help her tidy her hair before she stopped.

"Well... what else can I do for you?"

Xiao Yi belatedly realized that the other party's action just now seemed a little too flirtatious, saying that you are helping me by standing still.

The disgusted Ming Ting stood aside, watching her boil the water, put the lettuce in, go through it quickly, quickly fish it out, and put it on the plate.

"Is this done?" It's really boiling water, put it in, and take it out.

"That's right! You can eat it like this." Xiao Yi picked up a lettuce that had been blanched and let Ming Ting eat it with a serious face.

"Are you sure? Didn't you put any salt?" Ming Ting saw that she seemed to be serious, she was a little suspicious, but she still opened her mouth.

The food made by the goddess, no matter how unpalatable it is, must be delicious.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "You really eat!"

After finishing speaking, he put down his chopsticks, turned around and adjusted the sauce, poured oil, put the onion, ginger and garlic in and sautéed it until fragrant. The movements were extremely skillful.

Then pour the sauce into the pot, stir-fry it quickly, pour it on the blanched lettuce, and a plate of light and delicious boiled lettuce is done.

"smell good!"

Chicken nuggets with potatoes, boiled lettuce, stewed chicken soup with Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms, and delicious white rice. Ming Ting hasn’t eaten such a homely meal for a long time. She picked up a bowl and ate two bowls of rice. Ask Xiao Yi how he can cook, how long he has lived here, whether he lives alone, etc.

Xiao Yi's reaction to tonight's meal was mediocre, he looked at his phone while eating, and occasionally put down his chopsticks to reply.

"Ah? What did you say?" Xiao Yi didn't know if the person on the other end of the phone had offended her, Xiao Yi put down the phone slightly angrily, and asked what Ming Ting said just now.

"Nothing." They were all irrelevant topics, "Who made you angry?"

"It's okay, I won't be angry, it's just that my mouth is too thick-skinned."

Um?Ming Ting took a look with her head, it seemed that it was Xiao Yi's gay friend group, there were actually such great gods as inkjet and Nangong Erya in it.

As a reader, Ming Ting is full of curiosity about the world of the authors, and always feels that who is gay friends and who has a feud with whom is a very magical thing.

Today, after finally sneaking into Xiao Yi's house, and seeing her chatting with her friends, I took another look.

For some unknown reason, Xiao Yi said that his face was thicker than the Great Wall, and he said shamelessly: "Thank you for the compliment, my face is much thicker than the Great Wall." Xiao Yi was so angry , I don't even want to eat.

"I'll help you get back." Ming Ting put down the bowl, sat down beside Xiao Yi, and replied for her: "Did you misunderstand something? I mean your face is thicker than the length of the Great Wall, isn't it wide?" !"

Mouthful of inkjet was stunned, and the group exploded in an instant.

Nangong Erya: Hahaha, the metaphor of 000 gods, the word thick as a wall is no longer enough to squirt ink all over your mouth, you have to use the length of the Great Wall.

Meaningful tilt: 000 When did you become so talented?It feels like a different person, does Momo feel good about being bullied?

Mouthful inkjet has always been known for his cheeky and cold general offensive image, and it was rare for him to be deflated once, and everyone immediately turned into jokes: "An astronaut once said that the two major buildings he can see from space are the Dutch Barracks. The sea dam, and the second is the Great Wall of China. It was later proved that the sea dam and the Great Wall cannot be seen from space, but you can see the face full of ink, because it is too thick and cannot be seen. Ignore hahaha."

"From now on, it is not only Xiang Piaopiao who can circle the earth twice, but also a face full of ink."

Mouth full of ink: ... Lin Lingling, get out!

Xiao [Ming] recalled [Ting]: The other party didn't want to talk to you, and threw a Great Wall at you. [smile] [smile]

"How is it? Is it cool?" Ming Ting put down her phone, and smiled proudly at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi nodded appreciatively, and suddenly frowned when he thought of something, "Is this how you usually hate me?"

Uh...Ming Ting is at a loss for words, well, I hate you because I like you, this is called "love love".

If you don’t believe me, go to other articles in my collection, basically I haven’t commented on them, and I don’t have time to hate her for ordinary people!

But you can’t say this absolutely, you can only say: "I want to encourage you and stimulate you. I hope you can update the article well, and don't cheat because of bad data. I hope you will realize your dream as soon as possible and become a great god."

Ming Ting looked at her with an expression of "I'm a fan, not a black".

Xiao Yi was dubious: "That's why you persisted in grabbing the sofa and hating me for four or five years?"

"This... don't you think you have become a great god now? Books are out, and TV shows are also filmed. You can write about any subject you want, and you don't have to worry about the subject being too cold and no one will read it, right? , so many readers scold you, you are still so popular."

But to be honest, Ming Ting still thinks that Lin Lingling was cuter in the Xiaopu Street period. At that time, Lin Lingling had no readers. Ming Ting opened the comment area at any time, and she could grab the sofa. It seemed like something made Lin Lingling happy.

Now, hehe, let alone so many [love] readers [enemy] out of thin air, Ming Ting has to rely on software to grab a sofa, just talk about Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi is more self-indulgent, and even gave up after becoming popular. Healing, updating depends on mood, finishing the book depends on luck, as for HE or BE, probably even Xiao Yi doesn't know.

I finally understand why someone said: "May you never be popular, and always be my private book."

This statement is very selfish on the part of the author, but it is indeed on the mind of many readers.

Watching an author go from a small vacuum where no one commented on more than [-] words to a great master who has collected tens of thousands of copyrights, this feeling is like raising a child.

It's a pity that this child never belonged to anyone, not even their parents.

Ming Ting also understands that an author never belongs to any reader, and she has never done anything for Xiao Yi, even if there was no her, there would be other readers.So she is not special to Xiao Yi.

All Ming Ting can care about is: "By the way, is there an update tonight?"

The author has something to say: It’s been a long journey, comrades~