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Today's two meals were all cooked by Pei Chengping.

Gu Shanhai also enjoyed dinner at dinner, but was despised by the big orange cat.

In the dead of night, Gu Shanhai held the big orange cat in his arms, and while the other's little paws slapped him, he deeply reflected on his problem of eating too much.

At that time, I just wanted to eat, really wanted to eat.He is guilty.

Fortunately, I only ate such two meals.There is no shortage of big eaters in this world.Moreover, Doutu masters consume a lot of energy in training, and their food intake is larger than that of ordinary people.Pei Chengping didn't seem to notice anything unusual about him.

But if you follow this catering standard every day, you will definitely scare the other party.

In the future, he will do the cooking, so Pei Chengping can't be allowed to do it!

Pei Chengping's cooking was so delicious, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

And let a teenager cook so much food for him every meal, whether or not he will reveal his non-human identity will not be said for the time being.He feels like a scumbag.

Originally, the conditions for him to adopt the other party were not particularly outstanding.It will be less competitive now.

Gu Shanhai wanted to adopt the other party, and wanted to make their relationship right as soon as possible.Although they temporarily lived together because of the faults of the Li family brothers.He always felt that it was impossible for the two boys of the Li family to stir up trouble for too long since they were not very smart.

Pei Chengping is a young man with great ideas and the ability to find a backer.This means that there is not much time left for him before he settles the "dilemma" in front of him.Cherishing the present, he wants to cultivate a good relationship with Pei Chengping, hoping to use his great and tolerant paternal love to influence each other and let Pei Chengping choose him as his new father.

Because of thinking too much, Gu Shanhai was so tired that he fell asleep, and when he woke up the next day, breakfast was ready.

Pei Chengping made a sandwich and warmed up the milk.Fearing that Gu Shanhai might not be used to it, he specially took care of his taste, cooked a pot of sweet pumpkin porridge, and steamed steamed buns and buns.

The pumpkin porridge is very palatable, and the sandwiches are also very suitable for Gu Shanhai's appetite.Everything Pei Chengping cooks is delicious.

So Gu Shanhai accidentally ate a lot.He is autistic.

Why can't he control his mouth?

Gu Shanhai locked himself in the study, partly because he was ashamed to meet people and wanted to escape for a while.Half of it is because he needs a painting environment to solve the problem of cooking in the future as soon as possible.

Gu Shanhai is a gourmet, he has eaten all over the world.I have a self-confessed good cooking skill, but it is impossible to cook every meal by myself.He doesn't treat himself badly, there are cooks in different worlds.Thousands of years ago in the Doutu Continent, he owned a picture of an ink girl who mastered countless recipes.That was the result of his hard work and hard work.

Later, when he went to other worlds, he couldn't use the ability of Dou Tushi, and he couldn't summon the female chef Mo, which made him not used to it for a long time.

With an idea in mind, Gu Shanhai spread the rice paper on the table, pressed the corners of the paper with a paperweight, and began to grind the ink, ready to paint.

What he wants to paint is Mo Nu.Back then Big Orange Cat wanted him to summon a Mo girl to share the housework, but he didn't agree, thinking it wasn't necessary.But Pei Chengping is at home, he can't let the other party cook for him, can he?

He misses his Mexican female chef.

Returning to this world, he became a fighting figure master again.It's time for this ink girl with outstanding cooking skills to appear again.

Gu Shanhai held the brush, and almost didn't think about the composition, and he had already written.

He knew Mo Nu's appearance and posture by heart, and it was far easier to restore a painting than to create a new one.

The threshold for drawing an ink girl is not high, and one must be summoned to become a painter.Mo Nu has a mature system, otherwise Gu Shanhai would not be able to complete such a complicated creation with his current cultivation.

An ink figure painting, created from scratch, depicts the looks of ancient ladies on rice paper.

By the time Gu Shanhai finished his pen, the painting of a classic-looking black girl had already appeared vividly on the paper.Only the last step is missing.

"Dotting!" Gu Shanhai pressed his fingers on the eyes of the characters in the painting, and poured his cultivation into the rice paper along his fingertips, activating the ink girl in the painting.

The person in the painting started to move.Her eyes were agile, and she looked at Gu Shanhai through the rice paper, then stretched her body and turned into a streak of ink, which gushed out from the rice paper, and regrouped into a slim figure beside Gu Shanhai.

When she left the painting, the rice paper turned into a blank.When she returns to the painting again, the image will reappear.

"Paint snow."

Gu Shanhai looked at Mo Nu's familiar eyebrows and smiled.

This was the name of the Mo girl from a long time ago.

Not every Mo girl will be given a name when it is created.

At this moment, Gu Shanhai returned to the time when he was a painter many years ago in a trance.It's just that times have changed, and things have changed.The people he knew in the past have become historical figures, and even the Qingfeng Painting Academy where he lived and studied no longer exists.

Today, only Mo Nu, who has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, still remembers who Gu Shanhai is.

"Zhong Xiu." She bowed to Gu Shanhai, smiling like a flower, and said, "What dish does the master want Tu Xue to cook today?"

All the dishes that Gu Shanhai likes are recorded in her memory, in the current term, they exist in the program that she has set.

"Tu Xue, it's not popular to call me Biao now, and don't call me Master anymore." Gu Shanhai raised his index finger and hissed at the other party.Guilty glances towards the study door, for fear of being heard by Pei Chengping.

"Mountains and seas." The Mo girl followed the example of kindness.She belongs to the high-profile version in the picture of the ink girl, and her behavior is closer to real people. When Gu Shanhai created her, he spent a lot of thought.

After he finished drawing the picture of the ink girl, it was almost time for dinner.Gu Shanhai opened the study door refreshed and heard the sound of cutting vegetables.He hurried into the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw Pei Chengping busy.

Gu Shanhai secretly said that he was guilty.He replaced the industrious Pei Chengping in an attempt to make Mo Nu come over.

"This is Tu Xue." He proudly introduced his cook to Pei Chengping.

The woman in ancient costume was covered with ink, just like the little girl in the red dress next door, her gestures and movements created the effect of ink flowing in the air.No matter how realistic the painting is, it is still not human at a glance.

"Is this Mo Nu?" Pei Chengping looked at Gu Shanhai in surprise, "Did you draw it?"

"Isn't it amazing!" Gu Shanhai begged for praise.

"Tu Xue has seen the guests." Mo Nu carried out the procedure she had set up, and paralleled a standard ancient etiquette to Pei Cheng.

"He is not a guest, but a member of this family!" Gu Shanhai corrected, "From now on, you will call him Pingping."

Pei Chengping cast a ferocious look at Gu Shanhai, why did he suddenly have another nickname in the other party's mouth?

"It's too complicated for her to remember, and I want to call you mediocre." Gu Shanhai stepped up, patted the other person's shoulder and said. "Pei Chengping and Cheng Ping, it feels too unfamiliar to call them."

Under his smooth hair, the boy "reluctantly" accepted his new title - Pingping.

Gu Shanhai immediately took an inch and said: "My family is the best!"

"Gu Shanhai—" Pei Chengping had no choice but to gnash his teeth a little bit. He had never seen such a thick-skinned person.But looking at the kind and innocent face of the other party, I feel that this may be just a way for the other party to express intimacy.

The other party didn't look familiar.Perhaps this intimacy was only for him alone.

Pei Chengping's face was slightly red.

However, for half of his work in the kitchen to be snatched away by the Mo girl who suddenly appeared, even if Pei Chengping knew that the other party had good intentions and didn't want him to work hard, he still felt a little unhappy.

It's not the other party's problem, but his own.It was his possessiveness at work.

"'Tu Xue' doesn't sound like a name you would name." Pei Chengping found out where the sense of incongruity lies.

He looked at System, who was lying on the sofa, sleeping in a ball of hair.It is Gu Shanhai's normal level to be able to name a big orange cat "System".Another example is his new title "Pingping".

Unknowingly, Pei Chengping had already accepted this title in his heart.

Sure enough, Gu Shanhai confessed.

"How could I come up with such an elegant name? It was a friend from before."

Gu Shanhai recalled a handsome face in his memory, and silently read that person's name - Bu Liancheng.

That day in the home appliance section of the supermarket, Gu Shanhai realized that Bu Liancheng had written many poems to miss him after he saw the program broadcast on TV.

This made Gu Shanhai feel weird.When he was "alive", the other party liked to come and eat and drink, but the relationship didn't seem to be so good, right?

Could it be that after he left, the other party would no longer be able to find such a skilled cook from Mo?

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that the other party was so pitiful.

His ink girl is irreplaceable!Gu Shanhai was proud.

"Anyway, she can cook a lot of vegetables! Let her do it." Gu Shanhai looked proud now, like a peacock with its tail spread.

Pei Chengping put down the kitchen knife and asked calmly: "Although I don't understand why your Mo girl is dressed in an ancient costume. But, can she use a rice cooker?"

"..." Gu Shanhai was dumbfounded, and suddenly lost his pride.

Pei Chengping turned around and asked the next sharper question, looking straight at people's hearts and asking, "Can she use a gas stove or range hood?"

"... Well, it seems that she can't do these things, and she needs to go back and reset." Gu Shanhai was as frustrated as an eggplant beaten by Shuang.

Every word of Pei Chengping's words pierced his heart, and instantly pierced his swelling.