Reborn waste material

After Shang Zhaoyu was let go, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his whole face flushed red, and he didn't know if it was from anger or embarrassment.

"Cook." Brand Noche continued to order with a blank expression.

The corner of Shang Zhaoyu's mouth showed a sarcasm, "You have to eat and cook yourself!" After finishing speaking, he threw all the clothes on his bed on the ground.

The dormitory he lives in is a new one, but someone has the cheek to throw all his clothes on his bed, and openly usurp his own things, which is unbearable. If he continues to bear it, he will be a pig .

Barbie was shrinking in the corner at this time, seeing her young master's behavior through the slits of her paws, her mechanical heart was trembling non-stop, and it might burst at any time because it couldn't bear the pressure.

His young master... just retorted with words before, but now he added actions. Is he really not afraid of domestic violence?Not afraid of the rift in the relationship between the two, and let her husband have an extramarital affair...

Brand Noche raised his eyebrows and saw that all his clothes were thrown on the ground, and his blue eyes, like the sky, directly "swiped..." to the person lying straight on the bed Looking around, it's a pity that the latter turned around instead and continued to meet with Zhou Ding.

Time passed by, Brand Noch blinked his eyes, tapped Erlang's legs, and stared at the back of a certain boy.

"His Royal Highness Brand..." Barbie flew to the man's side dog-leggedly, with a soft and charming voice.

Brand Noche didn't even move out of the corner of his eye, and kept his original movements.

"Your Highness Brand, if you continue to look at it like this, there won't be a hole in your back." Barbie reminded very "kindly", "Your lord has a lot, forgive me for your fault, your luggage, I Rearrange it for you..."

"Master's bed is so small, put things on the other side, you can squeeze with him, and then..." Barbie's small eyes and monkey-like mouth directly revealed a wretched expression.

"Shut up!" Brand Noche's voice was very small, but very deep.

Barbie is wronged, who is it so loud for?She even scolded herself... Sure enough, she has a fiancée, and even pet horses will be abused by both husband and wife.

Brand Noche stood up from his seat, and Barbie flew back a few steps, for fear that the man in front of her would make a fool of her.

Generally, the wife is disobedient, and his natal family is also affected.

Then I saw the man silently picking up the clothes on the ground, then gently took them into the cabinet, and put them in carefully.

Barbie closed her mouth, saw His Royal Highness Brand, and widened her orange eyes, as if seeing another cosmic creature, full of disbelief and bewilderment.

As a husband, did not discipline his wife?Even his behavior?If things go on like this, the wife will definitely be proud of her favor, and it is common for pets to be abused. At this time, what appears in Barbie's head is her young master holding a whip and ordering it to do this or that. The poor scene that swung down...

Shang Zhaoyu was awakened by the smell of thick smoke, and the dead would be awakened by the smell of such a suffocating breath.

He opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in front of his eyes was a thick cloud of smoke. He hurriedly covered his mouth, tears streaming down his eyes.

Shang Zhaoyu quickly got off his bed and quickly opened the door to let the thick smoke out along the air, while he stood outside to breathe the fresh air. Was he robbed?Or a continuation test at Boring Academy?

After about 5 minutes, the smoke was not so strong, so Shang Zhaoyu walked directly to the kitchen.

The smell of burning soon entered his nostrils, and a certain man was tense all over, and the cooking shovel had turned into an S shape, and he put it on the pot crookedly, fiddling with it one by one. with...

On the flat pot, there was a large group of dark spots, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it made a "sizzling..." sound.

Where did the smoke come from? !Shang Zhaoyu was a little puzzled.

"Stir-frying level F, cooking level F, smoke emission rate F." The metallic tone rang out without any emotion.

The blue veins on Shang Zhaoyu's forehead are straight, and his face is paralyzed. Is it a waste of food?Or are you abusing your resting self? !wipe!The thick smoke is only outside the kitchen, the inside of the kitchen is still clean without the slightest pollution, of course the dishes made by a certain man are not counted.

"Get out!" Shang Zhaoyu felt his stomach ache when he saw that thing. After resting for a while, he was also hungry, and it was time for lunch.

Brand Noche put down the things in his hand, pursed his lips, silently took off the cartoon cooking apron in front of him, hung it on the wall, and walked out quietly, without refuting a word during the period.

Shang Zhaoyu directly poured the contents of the pot into the trash can to clean the dirty pot, but it was impossible to continue using the shovel, so he simply threw it away...

When I opened the refrigerator, I found that the food I ate yesterday had been replenished.After Shang Zhaoyu was confused, he was relieved. It must have been supplemented by the college's high technology. As for whether it was supplied by Brand, it was not in his consideration at all.

The shovel can’t be used, it can only be used to make some liquid food that is not easy to burn, so I took something similar to a pot, put some water, and rice, let it cook slowly, and put some meat in the meantime .

It didn't take long for the fresh and sweet smell to come out of the pot. Shang Zhaoyu stirred slowly to let the taste of the meat out better. When he felt that it was almost the same, he added some eggs and continued to stir.

Finally sprinkled some scallions on top, it looks extra tempting.

As soon as he turned around, Shang Zhaoyu saw a man with a cold face standing at the kitchen door, looking at Bao with blue eyes.

"Take it out..." Since you want to eat, you have to work.

Brand Noch paused for a moment, then walked in slowly, and took out the pot quickly, while Shang Zhaoyu followed behind with the bowls and chopsticks.

Neither of them spoke, and the hungry man ate very fast. A big pot of porridge was finished by the two men in a few clicks.

Barbie can only squat in the corner and circle around. Its young master has never regarded it as a part of the family. It is only for two people who look at the tableware. It must be the most pitiful brain in the empire. balabala

Shang Zhaoyu made himself a cup of tea. He is now sure that the equipment in the dormitory of Tim Military Academy is so "backward".

Relying on great strength, the shovel was twisted, and cooking seemed like a war.

Tsk tsk... Sure enough, there is a saying that is true, a person who is like a genius lives like an idiot.

Brand Noche felt very uncomfortable, "You...what are you looking at?"

As the prince of the empire, he never had to do these things, and he also applied for special terms. Every time he went back, he would have cooked food.Of course, the cost will not be low.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?" Shang Zhaoyu lazily retorted, and he noticed... the man's face was expressionless, but his ears moved, and then a suspicious blush appeared.

Tsk tsk... I thought his skin was thicker than the sky, but he felt embarrassed? !

Brand Noche sniffed the tea and moved his ears again, but he didn't move.

Shang Zhaoyu immediately realized that he had been preemptive every time in the past, how could he observe so many expressions, but now he has temporarily settled down, his tense nerves are relaxed, and he naturally has thoughts.

"I want to drink tea." Shang Zhaoyu asked indifferently, then took a sip lightly and made a sound of admiration.

Brand Noche didn't answer his words, but just looked at him fixedly.

"It's not impossible." Shang Zhaoyu didn't ask him the idiotic question of why he appeared here. Since he is an SS-level person, he must have some privileges that no one else has.

"You wash the clothes, and I clean the dormitory; you wash the dishes, and I cook the meals." Shang Zhaoyu thought about welfare, men hate washing clothes, dishes and so on...

Sure enough, after finishing these words, Brand's face turned dark...

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to." Shang Zhaoyu gently observed his ears move again, "Get out!"

Brand Noche stood up, came aggressively in front of this triumphant young man, bent down his body, took his hand, and directly drank the cup of tea that he had been thinking about for a long time...

"It tastes good." Brand nodded in agreement, and then sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened.

Shang Zhaoyu looked at his empty cup, and then saw the triumphant expression of a certain villain, poured himself a cup of tea again, and when he wanted to drink it, unexpectedly...

This is the fifth time in succession. There is only one cup of tea left in the teapot. In the face of absolute force, he has no room to resist at all. He is too cupless.

"Darling, don't you know that, as the prince of the empire, it doesn't match your noble image." Shang Zhaoyu said with a smile on his face. If he had enough force, he would definitely kill this person. throw out.

Brand propped his chin, and seemed to be seriously thinking about this issue, "I'm just flirting with my fiancée, it has nothing to do with my image." That's what a certain Wuliang cousin said, when treating his fiancée, romance should be given appropriately.

"Vovo...voo..." Shang Zhaoyu turned his body, ran into the bathroom, and then vomited... Imagine a cold man with a deadpan expression, his stomach started to stop when he said such nasty words Pantothenic acid, I vomited out everything I just ate...

Shang Zhaoyu felt his shoulder being gently patted, and the man comforted in a low voice, "Look, you are so thin, but you eat so much porridge, are you sick now?"

I was soured by you... Shang Zhaoyu retorted secretly in his heart.

"In the future, you must eat according to your means." Brand continued, "Don't deliberately break yourself just to get angry."

What a ghost, I was eating normally, and what I ate was my own, Shang Zhaoyu complained silently, but at this time he didn't care about it, until there was nothing in his stomach...

"Aww!...Aww!...Master...Master, are you pregnant?!" Barbie exclaimed excitedly outside.

"His Royal Highness Brand, the young master is pregnant, so don't release the air-conditioning, it's not good for the child, it will frostbite the child. Awow... Awow... I will have a young master..." Barbie's noisy voice, It poisoned the eardrums of the two of them.

Shang Zhaoyu was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out straight away. Before he fell into a coma, he still complained that his body was too poor... Hard training is necessary...