The royal chef called me to lose weight [travel]

Chen Qingzhu didn't quite understand the reason why she was still standing at the neighbor's house. She was only reluctant to send him over because she saw that the glutinous rice dumpling was pitiful.从目睹劈腿揍人闹剧到现在，却依然站在客厅中心观看人羊呼吁爱，难道说傻-逼气质也能传染？

Thinking of this, he involuntarily walked a few steps away from Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing, who suddenly became sensitive, didn't know why, but it didn't prevent him from glaring at Chen Qingzhu a few times.

I don't need any reason to see that you are not pleasing to the eye.

Goudan lay docilely on his stomach, resting his head on Changsheng's lap, warm and caring.Changsheng hooked the black fur on the top of the dog's head with his fingers, and raised his head and asked, "Brother, what did you feed Goudan before you left?"

"It carried a few potted flowers from the balcony into the room." Yuan Qing silently praised herself in her heart.

No wonder Goudan yelled so aggrieved just now, Changsheng touched the little horn with distress.Goudan arched his palm again, bleating softly a few times.

As a person who has experienced the starving ghost, Changsheng can put himself in the shoes and experience the feeling of Goudan.He patted Goudan's bony body, "Before Geng... I raised Goudan and I must have prepared food for it. Where do I usually put them?"

Yuan Qing slapped his head, saying that there must be goat milk rice in the refrigerator, then turned around and went to the kitchen to look for a milk bottle.

Chen Qingzhu glanced at Chang Sheng inexplicably, and there seemed to be an inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes.That glance seemed to have pierced the soul of Changsheng, and the three souls were nailed with soul-fixing nails, and a bone-piercing chill hit their bodies.

"Are you afraid?" Chen Qingzhu smiled, "Shaking so much?"

"I feel a little cold." Changsheng said hesitantly, his eyes were erratic and he dared not look up at him.

Seeing that he was about to shrink into a ball, Chen Qingzhu couldn't help laughing in his heart, but his face was calm, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't eat it."

After speaking, he added, "Now."

"It's so cute, how can you have the heart to eat it!" Chang Sheng complained tearfully.

Yuan Qing, who walked out of the kitchen with the bottle in his hand, shook his hand, and almost scolded, numb, since it is so cute, why did you call it Goudan?It's better to go to the dog to call it this name, at least it can retain the backbone of the most sheep.

Chen Qingzhu was unmoved, "I'm going back, it's best to take care of the sheep."

"Where are you going?" Gulu Changsheng got up, clutching the corner of his clothes nervously with his small hands, "I don't know what your name is yet?"

"Chen Qingzhu."

Changsheng clapped his hands, and his cultural level went up in an instant. He feigned joy and asked, "Could it be the green bamboo behind the hornet's tail piercing the green bamboo snake's mouth?"

He thought carefully about his compliments, and then said, "Sure enough, he lives up to his name!"

Chen Qingzhu heheed twice, closed the door with her foot and left directly.

Chang Sheng turned his head quietly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yuan Qing looked at him distressedly, as if looking at an illiterate, "Eat less snacks and sleep more, read the newspaper if you have nothing to do."

He stuffed the baby bottle in Changsheng's hand, and tugged at his soft and cute face, "Brother has something to go first, I told you the common sense on the way, if you don't understand anything, call brother , if you still don’t understand, don’t carelessly trouble the opposite door.”

As long as it can add trouble to Chen Qingzhu, Yuan Qing will try his best to facilitate it.That's right, it only takes a moment to form a class enemy!

"That's so embarrassing." Changsheng rarely felt ashamed.

"I think you have a good impression of him." Yuan Qing packed up his things, took the car keys again, and reminded him again worriedly.It wasn't until the goat milk in Changsheng's hand was almost cold that he stopped talking a little, "Although he is straight, maybe he is bent?"

He raised the bag in his hand, and motioned to Changsheng, "I've packed away all the snacks you have here, and don't eat dinner tonight, I said that weight loss should start now!"

Yuan Qing swept away all the snacks in Changsheng's house with a calm face, not even letting go of half a bag of biscuits.The entire kitchen and refrigerator were ransacked, and the cleanliness was even stronger than that of Mr. Wham-Meng.

Yuan Qing didn't let Chang Sheng send him out, but eagerly left with snacks.

After he left, Changsheng squatted on the ground to feed the dog eggs, thinking, "What do you mean by straight and curved? How can you bend a straight person? I don't know martial arts, and if you want to bend a person... that's not right. Is it just folded?"

Unexpectedly, the result was a groan in the abdomen, Changsheng rubbed his belly, and discussed, "God's egg..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Goudan glanced at Changsheng with a heart, and the speed of drinking milk was doubled, and drank the last drop of milk like a storm.After drinking, he stuck out his tongue and licked the nipple ring around his mouth, blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Changsheng with unsatisfactory eyes, and then burped lightly.

Changsheng fell to the ground with a messy face, and the fish soup noodles he had eaten in the afternoon had already been digested.Now there was thunder in his stomach, and it was like countless little claws were scratching his stomach, making him ache from hunger.

Seeing its owner lazily lying on the ground, Goudan finally had enough to eat and drink, and imitated Changsheng's movement, lying on his back beside him, showing his belly and hooking his two little hooves, and began to think about the life of a sheep.

"Very hungry." Changsheng muttered to himself, the feeling of being starved to death in the previous life suddenly came, from hunger to panic, and then to the grievance that he couldn't even drink Mengpo soup.He got up decisively from the ground, going to hug the thigh opposite the door.

……

Chen Qingzhu cleaned the inside and outside of the living room, and the sweeping robot was buzzing on the floor, cleaning up the traces left by the strangers just now.Chen Qingzhu moved the foot pad to the correct box again, and then breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

He sat on the sofa, his eyes turned around with the sweeper, but he was puzzled by his behavior just now.He has been ruthless since he was a child, and he was scolded by his ex-girlfriend before, such as love is incompetent.He couldn't stand even a touch on the shoulder accidentally by a stranger outside his circle.But the glutinous rice dumplings I met in the afternoon repeatedly broke the barriers I set for strangers in my heart.

"Maybe the other party looks like dumplings." Chen Qingzhu found a reasonable reason, because it is a kind of food, as a chef's inherent occupational disease, it is natural to see that food is kinder than humans, so it will have an inexplicable liking for it.

Chen Qingzhu finally regained his logic, and the door was slammed again.

For those who didn't know what the doorbell was for, Chen Qingzhu was too lazy to guess, and simply went out and opened the door, "What are you doing here again?"

Changsheng raised his head, pursed two pieces of Mifen-tender lips, "Hungry."

Chen Qingzhu frowned, thinking that a big cat that was entangled was caught with a bowl of fish soup noodles.

"I'm not your father." Chen Qingzhu said, "What do you want me to do when you're hungry?"

When Changsheng heard it, he rushed over and hugged Chen Qingzhu's leg, and shouted affectionately, "Dad!!"

Chen Qingzhu: ...

I have never seen anyone sell their self-esteem and soul so quickly.Is your dignity, like your memory, eaten by dogs?

Chen Qingzhu twitched her legs a few times to no avail, but she didn't feel uncomfortable being touched by Chang Sheng.He was taken aback, and even began to wonder if the other party was a glutinous rice dumpling spirit, rather than human conjecture.After all, he was tired of being touched by all primates, and now he was touched by Chang Sheng's thigh and called his father, but he didn't even use a kitchen knife to cut him.

This is very unscientific!

"You get up first." Chen Qingzhu said helplessly, "I can't cook for you if you are like this."

Changsheng wiped away tears that didn't exist, his eyes still seemed to be full of lake water, and he asked, "Is there any food that is delicious and full without getting fat?"

Poor Changsheng still remembers Yuan Qing's confession to lose weight, and this firmness is simply moving.

However it didn't help.

"You have to ask Qu Yuan this question." Chen Qingzhu patted the non-existing folds on his trousers, and went to the refrigerator to find some ingredients.

"Ask Qu Yuan what to do?" Changsheng asked without knowing it. He didn't expect that the great writer Qu Yuan was not only the broken sleeve in the master's mouth, but also a weight loss expert?

"Do you want to ask who he is asking?" Chen Qingzhu said with a smile.

"Ask the Jade Emperor." Chang Sheng secretly pointed his finger.

Chen Qingzhu choked for a moment, "I'm going out to buy carp, do you want to come with me?"

Chang Sheng, who hadn't seen much of the modern world, agreed immediately, for fear that Chen Qingzhu would regret it if he was a second late.

It wasn't until Chen Qingzhu said it that he realized what he had said, but it was hard to take it back. Seeing that Changsheng was looking at him eagerly, and he couldn't break his promise, he had to take his wallet and take someone out.

"You can't bring sheep." Chen Qingzhu looked coldly at the dog who was lying on the door with his front legs upright, eager to follow him out.

"It will be lonely and cold at home by itself." Changsheng fought hard, trying to arouse a trace of warmth and humanity in Chen Qingzhu's heart.

"There is heating in the room so it won't be cold." Chen Qingzhu frowned and took a few steps back, two meters away from Changsheng, completely returning to the state of the iceberg beauty.

Changsheng immediately put on an appearance of 'I'll show you if you don't let me bring dog eggs', and didn't intend to compromise at all.

Chen Qingzhu saw the saw like this, and guessed that he would not have dinner when the supermarket was closed, so he had to take a step back, "You can take it with you, don't come near me."

When Changsheng heard this, he nodded happily, put Goudan on a leash and dragged him out.

After walking a few steps, Chen Qingzhu heard the footsteps behind her getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help turning her head, and then saw Chang Sheng trotting over with the dog egg in his arms.

Chen Qingzhu turned around in a daze and continued to walk forward. He looked up and looked around to confirm that he was still on the earth and had not traveled to any strange place.So the person walking with the sheep behind him is probably just an illusion, right?

The blurred city, the phantoms of thousands of lights, and the neon lights pouring down from the sky, bewitched Changsheng like a fairy or a demon.Holding the dog egg, he followed Chen Qingzhu step by step, as if walking through a fantasy.

The evening wind blew past my ears, and there seemed to be a sigh, with a faint and familiar voice.

"Go slowly, Master is waiting for you..."