That peony spirit always wants to repay her kindness

Shao Yan subconsciously thought that Lu Ming felt sorry for him, and was instantly moved to tears, and choked up and shouted: "Grandfather!"

Lu Ming hesitated: "..." You can tell at a glance that he is thinking wrong, it really hurts!He shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Shao Yan is still complacent by the side, benefactor has been treating him better and better recently, he is very satisfied!

The brain circuits of the two people were not at the same point at all. Lu Ming thought for a while, but he couldn't think of a better way. He pressed his forehead and rubbed it, and sat down to eat resignedly.

In all fairness, Shao Yan's level of cooking breakfast far exceeds his level of cooking dinner. Although his ability to handle meat and stir-fried vegetables has improved compared to before, breakfast is still more to Lu Ming's appetite. Take Lu Ming's current For the millet porridge I drink, the consistency is moderate, and the sweetness is just right. After swallowing it in one bite, the whole person feels comfortable.

I don't know where he learned these skills, but they are even more delicious than those made by the breakfast shop chef he used to eat!

After dinner, Lu Ming went to work as usual. Before leaving, he wanted to say that you don't need to cook tonight, but then he realized that his company only had half-day work today, and he came back at noon, so he didn't say anything.

Here, Shao Yan stood on the balcony and watched Lu Ming's figure drift away. He turned around and simply cleaned up the dishes, then returned to the flowerpot to rest.

In fact, it is no longer necessary to turn into a prototype every day to be a monster to his level, but recently he has been busy almost all day in order to cook well, and there is not much time to rest. Become a prototype during breaks, and give yourself an hour or two every morning to bask in the sun.

After sleeping until ten o'clock, Shao Yan got up on time, changed into his newly bought clothes, packed his money and went out.

There is a large-scale vegetable market behind the community. Shao Yan went in to buy vegetables first, and then turned around to buy chicken wings.Last night, a food blogger he followed updated the video of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. He looked good and was going to learn how to cook this dish today.

Lu Ming meditated on the steps of making Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, and walked non-stop to the stall where he bought chicken most often.

The chicken seller was already familiar with Shao Yan. When he saw him, he said familiarly, "What do you want today, chicken breast or drumstick?"

"I want chicken wings." Shao Yan pointed at the place where the chicken wings were placed, "Bring me some big ones."

"Making Coca-Cola Chicken Wings?"

"kindness!"

"Then take sixteen?" The boss's tone seemed to be asking, but before Shao Yan could speak, he quickly picked up sixteen fresh chicken wings.

Shao Yan originally wanted to say this number, but when he saw the boss took it himself, he smiled.

After weighing the weight and giving the money, Shao Yan turned to leave, but the boss unexpectedly stopped him, "Wait a minute."

Shao Yan turned around.

The boss grabbed the towel and wiped his hands casually, then said with a smile: "Brother Shao is not married yet!"

Shao Yan didn't know why he asked this, shook his head and said, "No. But I have someone I like."

Hearing this sentence, the boss' face changed.

Shao Yan stared at him inexplicably.

The boss sneered: "I thought you didn't have a girlfriend, so I wanted to introduce one to you."

Shao Yan nodded to show that he knew, and then said solemnly: "I have someone I like, and I won't like anyone else except him."

Lu Ming got off work at noon, declined his colleague's invitation to play billiards in the afternoon, and took the bus home alone.

In the morning, their boss didn't know what was wrong, and he babbled for several hours. He was so annoying that he just wanted to go home and sleep.After walking outside the apartment and having a casual meal, Lu Ming walked back lazily.As a result, as soon as one foot stepped into the corridor, there was a strange smell, as if someone's food had been burnt.

Raising his hand and fanning it, Lu Ming heaved a sigh of relief and went upstairs with his feet lifted.

The smell in the corridor was very strong, Lu Ming choked on the smell, walked to the door of the apartment, and hurriedly took out the key to open the door.Unexpectedly, the smell of paste in the apartment is even stronger!Is this stupid peony cooking?

Lu Ming had an idea in his mind, covered his nose, and walked quickly to the kitchen door.

I saw that the kitchen was full of smoke, and the culprit who made the smoke was standing in front of the gas stove, holding a shovel in his hand, motionless.

Lu Ming coughed unbearably, and said, "Why don't you turn on the range hood?"

Shao Yan was thinking about why he always made the chicken wings into paste. When he heard Lu Ming's voice, he was so scared that he almost dropped the shovel. He slowly turned sideways and looked at Lu Ming, with a panic that was too late to put away.

Feeling something was wrong, Lu Ming paused, endured the smoke, entered the kitchen, and looked intently at the gas stove.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at first glance, Lu Ming's whole body is not well.He looked back at Shao Yan in astonishment, and said uncertainly, "Are you learning how to cook?"

Shao Yan rubbed his nose with his hand, his face was a little red.

This default action couldn't be more clear, Lu Ming had an idea in his mind, but...

"Isn't there a range hood? Why don't you turn it on?"

Shao Yan mumbled: "The range hood is broken."

Lu Ming: "..." I have nothing to say.

After figuring out the source of the smell, Lu Ming withdrew his heart, turned around and was about to leave, but at the moment he was about to leave, his eyes touched the trash can under the vegetable sink.On the top of the trash can, there were two black things. Judging from the shape, they belonged to the same category as the two blackened chicken wings in the pan.

Before, Lu Ming didn't think much about how Shao Yan learned to cook. At this moment, a not-so-reliable idea suddenly came to his mind. He looked around the desk, and Lu Ming turned around The eyeballs were caught off guard and opened the refrigerator.

As he thought, the upper shelf of the refrigerator was full of stuffed vegetables. Lu Ming picked it up with his hands and took out a bag of chicken wings from the place next to the bananas on the lower shelf.

So this stupid peony is practicing cooking every day?Also... so stupid!Lu Ming's heart was full of thoughts, which became a mess.

Seeing Lu Ming holding the bag of chicken wings motionless, Shao Yan thought that he wanted to eat chicken wings at noon today, so he said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, I can handle chicken wings skillfully, or, tonight..."

"You can do whatever you want!" Lu Ming came back to his senses, put the chicken wings back, then glanced at Shao Yan, his throat was slightly hoarse: "Anything is fine!" After finishing speaking, he rushed back to the room without looking at Shao Yan.

Part of Shao Yan's energy was on the chicken wings, and he didn't notice that something was wrong with Lu Ming. After listening to Lu Ming's words, he thought about it for a while, and picked out the carrots and corn he had left over from yesterday to make fried rice.

In the bedroom, Lu Ming's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his heart was ups and downs, sore and swollen.These days, he eats dinner every day, just eats, without thinking about the twists and turns, and when he suddenly thinks about it carefully, he feels a little uncomfortable.

He only thought that Shao Yan knew how to cook before he met him, but he didn't expect that he practiced every day when he was not around.

This feeling is a bit too heavy for him.He was a little out of breath, but if he didn't have this feeling...

If not, what would happen to him?

Lu Ming was lying on the bed, thinking seriously about the problem with Shao Yan for the first time.About how Shao Yan treats him, and what he really thinks about Shao Yan in his heart.

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There should be two more chapters to end this time, thank you Ying Rushi for your support, okay?