Tang Yi focused all his attention on Xie Shiying. When he heard that someone wanted it, he started cutting the meat. After a while, he sold a few more pieces. When the crowd dispersed, he didn't intend to wait any longer. He gave Feng Ruhai a piece of meat and another piece. Dagu started to pack his things.

The fat and thin flesh was about the size of a palm, Feng Ruhai refused a few times, seeing Tang Yi persisted, he carried his things and left, but before leaving, he wanted to take another look at Xie Shiying.

He turned his head hard, but only saw Xie Shiying and Tang Yi talking head to head.

"Are you hungry?" Tang Yi sent Feng Ruhai away, and when he met Xie Shiying, his whole body subsided, and he didn't mention Zhang Shi at all, and he didn't mention his brother to Xie Shiying.

Although Xie Shiying doubted whether Tang Yi was doubting himself, but he didn't plan to leave right now, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to ask Tang Yi what he meant just now.

While Xie Shiying was thinking about it, Tang Yi said to himself again, "It's hot outside, you go back and wait for a while, I'll make you red pork soup after I collect the things."

Wild boar is a great tonic, whether it is blood or pig stomach, as well as these meats, Tang Yi thought about looking at the meat left in the eye basin, and already thought about several ways to eat it.

Not to mention anything else, with his cooking skills, he can keep Xie Shiying.

Tang Yi packed up his things confidently and walked into the kitchen. Xie Shiying turned around to help him move some things. When he raised his head with a stool in his arms, he saw a person standing under a tree not far away.

The man was not tall and had a white cloth tied around his arm. Seeing him looking over, he turned and left.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Yi came out across the threshold, took the bench from Xie Shiying, and asked casually.

Xie Shiying didn't hide it either, "There was a person standing there just now, it was a bit strange."

Tang Yi immediately became vigilant, asked Xie Shiying what he looked like, and then heaved a sigh of relief, holding the stool in one hand, and leading Xie Shiying into the yard with the other.

"It should be Meng Fan. The knife was borrowed from his house. He might be worried."

That set of knives was not cheap, and even the deposit was confiscated. Tang Yi thought about it, and planned to send the knives back after dinner, and borrow an ox cart along the way.

"Meng Fan?" Xie Shiying wanted to ask more about him, but felt that he was too concerned about Tang Yi's affairs.

"Something happened in his family." Tang Yi glanced at the identity of Meng Fan's father, Orion, and briefly talked about Meng Fan's situation.

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously commented, "This person has a good heart. After passing this hurdle, in the future..."

Xie Shiying felt uncomfortable when he heard this, so he glared at him, shook off Tang Yi's hand and went back to the house.

"Ah Ying?" Tang Yi, who stayed where he was, was still a little confused. Looking at Xie Shiying's back, he sighed helplessly.

I'll make another steamed egg later. There seems to be some frozen sweet shrimp in the space, so chop them up and add them in. Xie Shiying should like to eat this.

Boil fresh pig blood, cut it into small pieces after solidification, then throw in spare ribs and processed pork belly and large intestine, throw in a handful of sweet potato powder, shred tofu skin and add it.

A pot of steaming pork red soup was ready, and Tang Yi took out two noodle cakes from the space, broke them into small pieces and soaked them in one of the bowls.

As for the bowl he ate, he tore it a few times at random, and stuffed the cake into it.

This is the noodle cake given to him by the Feng family. The space can keep things in the state when they are put in. Now it is not hard to take out, and it is just right to eat after soaking.

Xie Shiying was sulking for a long time, and when Tang Yi came over with lunch, he stood up to help.

"Don't, be careful it's hot." Tang Yi quickly stopped him from taking the bowl, put the soup in front of Xie Shiying, and went back to the kitchen to bring a small bowl.

The small bowl was not as big as Xie Shiying's palm, so he glanced curiously.

"You are seriously ill, and the doctor said you need to make up more." Tang Yi explained, pointing to the custard in front of Xie Shiying, "Try it?"

Shrimp meat is minced and mixed with eggs, but the taste is still a little different from eggs.

Xie Shiying had eaten all kinds of egg custards, but he noticed the difference once he tasted them. He put another spoonful into his mouth, and then looked at Tang Yi with a smile, "Brother Tang, this custard is really delicious, yes How did you do it?"

"Crack an egg and put it on for steaming. Maybe it's because I cook too much, so it's delicious."

Tang Yi said with a cheeky face, and then brought up the matter of address, "Don't call me Brother Tang, it's too natural."

The chef of the Xie family is the most famous cook in Longtan City. Even if it tastes good because it is made too much, it is not Tang Yi's turn.

Xie Shiying only half believed Tang Yi's words, he still had a sweet smile on his face, his eyes were slightly bent, and he opened his lips and called softly, "Brother Yi?"

"Yeah." Tang Yi barely maintained his superficial composure, lowered his head and drank the soup, his heart was already bubbling.

He now understands why so many people still fall in love in the last days. If he could meet Xie Shiying in his last life, he would wish to hide him in his own space and keep him with him at all times.

"By the way," Tang Yi took two bites, then looked up again, seeing Xie Shiying's lips soaked in the soup, and puffing on his cheeks because of the heat, he even forgot what he wanted to say.

Xie Shiying was still struggling with the pig red in the spoon, but raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Yi, "Huh?"

"That's right, about the pig's blood. There are still a lot of ready-made pig reds. I'm thinking about what to do with it." Tang Yi looked away, holding the pork ribs in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said absent-mindedly.

After such a hot day, I still don’t make soup at noon, and it’s not weak at all to take care of people.

Xie Shiying's movements stopped for a moment, because Tang Yi's good mood fell because Tang Yi made a bowl of custard specially.

His grandmother had taught him early on that if he couldn't find a way to treat him wholeheartedly, then he could be a husband in a peaceful manner and keep the money and power in his own hands. No matter what, he couldn't be fooled by jealousy.

But with Xie Sheng as a living example, Xie Shiying really couldn't accept his husband-in-law and concubines.

They are also in the Xie family, but Xie Sheng is the son of an aunt of the old man, and he usually puts on airs as an uncle, and it is okay for him, but as soon as his father and grandma left, Xie Sheng couldn't wait to do harm to him up.

"Brother Fan is in a difficult time now, why don't you give him something, sell it or eat it, it will make his life more comfortable."

Xie Shiying lowered his eyes and cut off the trace of emotion in his heart. Before that, he was sure that he would not leave, but now he might have to make another plan.

Tang Yi thought of making ice from Liangpi, and then thought of ice cream. He was thinking about how to use his own craftsmanship to win Xie Shiying's heart step by step. When he heard this, he felt a faint green light above his head.

He was worried, and after thinking about it carefully, maybe Xie Shiying really thought he was a man, so it was really stupid for him to praise Meng Fan in front of Xie Shiying.

"Ah Ying, what do you think of a man living with a man, or brother with brother?" Tang Yi asked Xie Shiying cautiously.

Xie Shiying didn't quite understand why he asked this, thought for a while, and then replied, "It's as long as life is good, it has nothing to do with the man and brother."

Tang Yi felt that the top of his head was greener, and it seemed that telling Xie Shiying that he was a brother could not stop Xie Shiying's affection for Meng Fan.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi's face turned cold, and he said cruelly, "I'll sell these things in the town later."

Xie Shiying was stunned for a moment, and continued following his words, "Brother Fan is now..." short of money.

The chopsticks in Tang Yi's hand fell on the table with a "snap", Xie Shiying didn't finish his sentence, and now he could clearly know that Tang Yi was angry.

"Why should I give him my money? I caught the pig so hard, and I worked hard to figure out the red pig. Why should I give it to others? I don't agree."

"Brother Fan, he..." Xie Shiying was speechless for a while, he said earlier that the pig was knocked unconscious by himself, but he hadn't seen Tang Yi study the red pig, so he raised his head and saw Tang Yi was still staring at him, so he had to go back Euphemistically.

"Brother Tang, you have always been kind..."

"I don't have a good heart." Tang Yi looked worried.

He raised Xie Shiying to raise his wife, even if it cost him money, he would be happy, but what's the matter with raising a love rival.

Xie Shiying glanced at him in surprise, and added the second half of the sentence, "I also ate a lot at Brother Tang's house, why don't you give my share to Brother Fan in the future, Brother Fan is a nice person, It must be someone who knows how to repay your kindness."

"Brother Yi," Tang Yi couldn't help correcting him, he frowned, his brows were creased a few times, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Xie Shiying didn't show much fear, he squeezed his spoon, "Tang..."

"Xie Shiying!" Tang Yi suddenly raised his voice, and Xie Shiying let go of his hand in fright, and the spoon fell to the side of the bowl.

Seeing his frightened look, Tang Yi had no choice but to suppress his anger again, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm willing to give it to you. No matter how nice you are, Brother Fan, that has nothing to do with me."

"I can get you whatever you want to eat, but you can't let me give it to others."

"I'm stingy."

Not to mention him, take a look around the post-apocalyptic city, even if you meet a skinny person with only a handful of bones left, how many people will give him food, not all of them take good care of food, Where is there so much excess kindness to spread out.

What's more, Meng Fan has hands and feet, why would he send money to Meng Fan.

"I see."

Xie Shiying struggled to digest the meaning of Tang Yi's words, his heart was like a prairie fire, instantly extinguishing his previous thoughts one by one.

"What do you know... Forget it." Tang Yi sighed heavily, and didn't expect Xie Shiying to be enlightened, seeing that this person is so stupid that he even thinks he is a man now.

But he saw that Xie Shiying was not very old, he could still afford to wait, just take his time.

Xie Shiying glanced at Tang Yi and then lowered his eyes. Surprise and joy flashed in his eyes. He is not stupid, how could he not know the meaning of Tang Yi's words.

Even if Tang Yi didn't say anything, he had vaguely guessed something before. As for Tang Yi's extravagant way of eating, it would be considered normal if he put it in the rich family's home in Longtan City.

But even those wealthy households will not give people a good meal for nothing, cook food in different ways, nourish the body, and be considerate in every way.

It's just that he is still a little unsure of his own mind, and the showdown will wait.

Moreover, Tang Yi seems to be hiding a lot of things from him.

Xie Shiying drank the soup with his head down, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

Just let this fool suffer for a while longer.

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