The reborn male god is a foodie

Tang Shaoke held Su Yu in his arms and refused to let go. He looked at Su Yu with a playful smile and nodded embarrassingly before giving up.

"That bastard Zhang Yi also said that you definitely don't like me, hmph, let me just say, how can my wife not like me." Tang Shaoke raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Su Yu's cheek.

It was a little itchy from being rubbed, but Su Yu just smiled lightly, and warm breath fell on Tang Shaoke's ear, "You are so nice, how can I not like you."

Seeing Su Yu's ears turn red with embarrassment when he said a word of love, Tang Shaoke's drawn-out ending was filled with obvious joy, "Daughter-in-law, you are the best."

As the ears and temples rubbed together, the atmosphere was charming, but Tang Shaoke's expression suddenly became a little stiff.

Su Yu followed his gaze and saw that there were four dishes and one soup. The dishes seemed to be more charred after being left for a long time, so he quickly comforted the male god, "It's okay, it's summer anyway, it doesn't matter if it's cold."

"Don't, don't, you are weak, you can't eat cold." Tang Shaoke held Su Yu in his arms and refused to let go.

Su Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How can I be so delicate, besides, this is your first time cooking, how can you not eat."

Tang Shaoke kept Su Yu's hand close to his face in silence, and when his knuckles touched his skin, there was a burst of coolness.

"I'm ashamed to say, look, it's still summer, your hands are cold, it must be because your body is too weak, this is not possible, I will definitely raise you white and fat in the future."

"So eat well." Rubbing Tang Shaoke's face with his fingertips, Su Yu smiled.

Seeing that Su Yu insisted on eating it, Tang Shaoke had no choice but to tell the truth, "Well, after it was done, I tasted it twice, and it killed me. I know you said it tasted good to comfort me."

"It's really okay." Su Yu cleared his throat, frowned, and his expression was full of seriousness.

Tang Shaoke glanced suspiciously, and murmured in his heart. When he tasted it himself, he felt that it was too salty. Su Yu is a chef and has always been sensitive to taste, but he really didn't seem to be reluctant.

Just looking at it carefully, Su Yu's face seemed to be too rosy. He touched Su Yu's forehead with his hand, and then touched his own. Tang Shaoke's tone was a little flustered, "Ah Yu, are you sick?" .”

Hearing what Tang Shaoke said, Su Yu realized it. No wonder he always felt a little hot today, and he felt groggy. He thought it was because the weather was too hot.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital." Tang Shaoke looked annoyed, and he was about to drag Su Yu out after he grabbed his coat.

"It's just a cold. It's not that serious. Just sleep and it will be fine." Su Yu smiled, "Let's eat first, shall we?"

"No, you lie down and rest, I'll cook some porridge for you." Tang Shaoke said firmly, bent over and stretched his palms across Su Yu's legs, and hugged Su Yu directly onto the bed amidst Su Yu's exclamation.

Carefully helped Su Yu take off his coat, shoes and socks, and then took a thin blanket and covered him up. Seeing Su Yu staring at him in a daze, Tang Shaoke grinned, and covered Su Yu with his slender fingers. In the eyes, the voice was low and deep, "Hey, let's have a rest first."

Su Yu pursed his lips, "Okay."

Tang Shaoke went downstairs, looked at the messy kitchen he had tossed about, and was a little worried, "How do you cook the porridge?"

After thinking about it for a while, I opened Weibo directly, logged into the trumpet account, and asked a question in the Weibo group.

Su Yu Official Support Club V: My daughter-in-law has a cold, what kind of porridge should I drink better, please ask for a detailed tutorial?

The silent group suddenly exploded.

Su Yu's little tail: Damn, you are a man, and you have a wife!

Su Yu's chief guard: Damn, +1 upstairs.

……

Tang Shaoke looked at the neat +1 replies in the group, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This group of people is really unreliable. What would they do without him as the leader?

Su Yu's official support club V: If there is a daughter-in-law, don't make trouble, hurry up, is there a tutorial on cooking porridge.

Su Yu's little tail: Turn on the fire, turn on the water, wash the rice, put the rice on.

Su Yu's official support club V: That's it?What nutrition can this have.

Su Yu's little tail: It's best to drink porridge when you have a cold. You can add a little sugar, or two red dates. Girls, there is no harm in nourishing qi and blood.

Seeing the words "Girl's Home", Tang Shaoke pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and then directly pressed the exit button.

"Put in the water first, then pour out the rice, whoops, I forgot to wash the rice."

Sighing, he turned off the fire and poured water, and started again. After finally cooking the porridge and bringing it upstairs, Su Yu was already fast asleep.

Putting the bowl on the bedside table, Tang Shaoke sat by the bed, held Su Yu's hand in his palm, and looked at him quietly. Su Yu's face was well-shaped, fair and delicate, and the broken hair on his head was soft and soft. With some natural curls, scattered in front of the forehead, like the noble children of the ancient royal family.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, just covered with a thin blanket, Su Yu was already sweating, Tang Shaoke brushed away Su Yu's hair sticking to his forehead, and kissed him lightly.

"Forget it, little one, go to sleep."

Holding the white porridge and closing the door, Tang Shaoke smashed his mouth, muttering to himself: "After all, this looks pretty good."

With some regret, he took a sip of his mouth, the corner of his mouth twitched as soon as he touched his tongue, and looked around for a trash can.

"Fuck, I'm mistaking salt for sugar again."

#持给男神金布脸第八论, ​​Everything the male god does must be affirmative#

Although he couldn't share the same bed, but only separated by a wall, Tang Shaoke slept contentedly all night.

Early in the morning, Tang Shaoke woke up refreshed, and Tang Shaoke unscrewed the door of the next room. There was no one inside, the bed was neatly made, the blankets were folded like tofu in the army, and there was no life in the whole room. .

Tang Shaoke's brows and eyes suddenly became flustered. After thinking about last night carefully, he confessed that Su Yu agreed, it was not a hallucination.

"Daughter-in-law? Daughter-in-law?" Tang Shaoke ran downstairs with big strides, Su Yu poked his head out from the kitchen wearing an apron, looked at Tang Shaoke with a smile, and said softly, "You are here, what's the matter?"

Tang Shaoke entered the kitchen, wrapped his strong arms around Su Yu's waist, and hummed aggrievedly, "It's okay, I thought I was dreaming yesterday."

Su Yu stroked Tang Shaoke's cheek comfortingly with his backhand, "How could it be, that's not what I'm doing."

Touching Su Yu's forehead, the temperature had receded, and Tang Shaoke watched him cook with peace of mind.

Su Yu held the egg with his fingers and cracked it lightly by the side of the bowl. With a crisp sound, the egg liquid was left in the bowl along the gap. Tang Shaoke looked envious for a while. He was either too strong or too weak yesterday, and a dozen eggs were crushed. He lost it.

Heat up the hot pan, pour a little olive oil, the eggs are poured into the pan and make a sound of deep frying, put a little salt, and fry until slightly yellow on one side, and then they are taken out of the pan.

"You don't have any food here, and there are no breakfast shops around. I warmed up two cups of milk, bread and fried eggs. Would you like to make do with it?" Su Yu turned around and asked.

The color of the fried egg looks golden and crisp, and when you take a bite, there is still some egg liquid in the yolk, which is fragrant and crispy, and the faint salty taste stimulates the salivary glands. Tang Shaoke nodded with satisfaction, after all, it is better to have a wife.

The male god who tasted the sweetness for the first time, also fed Su Yu fried eggs and bread. A simple breakfast, the two of them ate the room full of affection.

"Dingling." The doorbell rang.

Tang Shaoke took a sip of milk for Su Yu, and was about to grab another piece of bread. Su Yu pushed him, "Someone is here."

"No matter." Tang Shaoke remained silent.

"Don't make trouble, maybe there is something important." Su Yu looked at Tang Shaoke, who was playing with his temper, and said softly.

"Is there anything important, either Mi Wei or Zhang Yi." Tang Shaoke put down his chopsticks, got up and opened the door, still murmuring, "Damn it, next time we should notify the guard and call the police immediately when we see the two of them."

On the display screen embedded in the wall, Zhang Yi's big head filled the entire screen, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and Mi Wei's figure could be vaguely seen behind Zhang Yi's head, yes, These two also came together.

Tang Shaoke rolled his eyes, swiped his palm on the screen, and then pressed a button to black out the screen, and the electromagnetic door outside the door slowly opened.

"Why don't you answer the phone? Don't you remember what happened today?" Zhang Yi started yelling before entering the door.

Mi Wei followed behind step by step, like an angry little daughter-in-law. He was very clear about Tang Shaoke's actions last night. If he came to disturb him at this time, he would be courting death, but Zhang Yi directly forced him to come over.

"I don't remember." Tang Shaoke sat back at the dining table calmly.

"Today is the promotional program of "Happy Home", how many times have I reminded you!" Zhang Yi stepped on his shoes and was about to enter the house.

Tang Shaoke frowned and said calmly, "Take off your shoes and stay away from us."

"When did I take off my shoes when I came to your house?" Zhang Yi glanced at Tang Shaoke with a slightly hurt expression.

"From now on, this is the rule." After shaking the milk cup, it was still warm, Tang Shaoke handed it to Su Yu, "Drink it obediently."

"Who are you talking to?" Zhang Yi took off his shoes and took two steps forward before looking at Tang Shaoke with a horrified face, "You, you guys, oh shit, why is it me who is unlucky every time?"

"So don't come here again." Calmly swallowing the last piece of bread, Tang Shaoke got up and cleared the dining table.

Zhang Yi glanced back, and saw Mi Wei sitting on the sofa in the corner consciously, holding a grass in front of his head, and sneered, "You should pretend to have some snacks anyway."