kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

It was not yet seven o'clock in the evening when Fang Yize returned home. It got dark early in winter, and many residents in the community had already turned on their lights. Looking from a distance, it looked like a sea of ​​brilliant stars pouring down in the darkness.Fang Yize parked the car in the parking space and was walking home with the car keys in hand. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and glanced at the balcony of his own home. The corners of his mouth twitched and he smiled slightly. stand up.

The last time he had dinner with Fang Yilan and the others, when he returned home, he seemed to have thought about when the lights in his own house would be on, and there would be someone who could watch a light and wait for him to come home. What!

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared in Fang Yize's deep eyes, he stepped into the elevator in three steps at a time, and reached out to press the floor button for the 13th floor.Because he was the only one in the elevator and didn't stop halfway, Fang Yize hadn't had time to think about what to eat for dinner when the elevator stopped on the 13th floor with a 'ding'.

Fang Yize couldn't wait for the elevator door to fully open, so he stepped out of the elevator, opened the door, and closed it again. A series of actions were done in one go.It wasn't until entering the house that Fang Yize's sense of smell suddenly recovered, and he finally smelled the enticing fragrance lingering in the air. It was both numbing and spicy. Fang Yize was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked in the direction of the kitchen. .

He has always been aware of Ji He's taste. He is not too fond of spicy food, but he is different. After all, he is a decent northerner who grew up under the roots of the imperial city. His taste is naturally a bit heavier. The taste tonight...Ji He did it What?

Although the kitchen door was ajar, the spicy aroma almost filled the entire space. Fang Yize walked over lightly, and gently pushed the door open.

The light in the kitchen was on, and the range hood was humming. Looking at it from Fang Yize's perspective, he happened to see Ji He's eyes slightly lowered, and a kitchen knife was lightly spinning in his slender white hands. Then follow the lines of the fish body and start slicing the fish very flexibly. The knife is precise and the fish fillets are flat. It is hardly like cooking, but a work of art.

Next to the chopping board are the prepared egg whites, cornstarch, pepper, bean paste, and a plate of finely chopped coriander and green onion.

After all, Fang Yize had been eating for over twenty years. Looking at it this way, he immediately understood that this was cooking boiled fish, right?Fang Yize didn't go in to disturb him, but just stood at the door and watched with a smile on his face, watching Ji He mix various marinades, then blanched vegetables, stir-fried bean paste, pepper, etc., and then——

Then Ji He choked on the strong spicy taste, subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed!

Fang Yize was taken aback, and hurried over to turn off the fire, raised his hand and patted Ji He's back, "Did you choke?"

Ji He was also taken aback, he turned his head to look at Fang Yize, his eyes were still slightly red, he should have been choked just now, "When did you come back?"

"I just stood at the door of the kitchen for a while." Seeing that Ji He no longer coughed, Fang Yize was relieved a little, and explained with a smile, "Seeing that you were busy, I didn't make a sound. I didn't expect you to be scared." We're here. Is this for boiled fish? Made it just for me?"

Ji He glanced at him, nodded, and was about to reach out to start the fire again, Fang Yize put his arms around his waist and led him back two steps, smiled and said: "If this is the case... Tell me, I'll do it Let's do it, give me some guidance on the spot, Chef Ji?"

"Will you?" Ji He asked hesitantly.

Fang Yize reached out and touched Ji He's earlobe, then rubbed against Ji He's neck, and laughed in a low voice: "So you need on-site guidance, baby, please stand far away, so as not to choke later arrive."

Ji He paused for a moment, but nodded in agreement. He doesn't usually eat spicy food, so the taste of his cooking is not that heavy. He has never cooked boiled fish a few times. In fact, he has always known the process. I can't stand it.When Fang Yize said this, Ji He simply acted as the shopkeeper, standing aside and directing Fang Yize to put fish fillets into the pot, add soup, and finally take it out of the pot, sprinkle with coriander and chopped green onion, until the finished product comes out The pot, a large soup bowl full of boiled fish, looks quite decent.

"Is there anything else to do? I'll just finish it together!" Fang Yize picked up a spoon with a sense of accomplishment, ready to put it into the boiled fish soup bowl, and looked at Ji He with a smile on his face , couldn't help whistling, "How about it! Do I have the potential to be a chef!"

Ji He also looked at him with a smile. At this time, Fang Yize was still wearing a blue checkered apron around his waist, and his forehead was sweating a little because of the hustle and bustle just now, but the smile on his handsome face It was extremely dazzling, which made Ji He feel an unexplainable itch in his heart instantly, and also made him want to kiss Fang Yize uncontrollably.

In the end it did.

Fang Yize kissed Ji He tenderly, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, he could see Ji He's thick and trembling eyelashes. Taking a soup spoon, this action seemed a bit funny to Fang Yize, taking advantage of the gap between the two of them, he couldn't help jokingly asking: "Baby, is this your way of rewarding the snail boy who cooks for you? "

The ends of Ji He's eyes were slightly red, and his lips were moist and soft because of the kiss just now. He slightly narrowed his eyes, reached out and poked Yize's shoulder below, and said with a flat smile: "If this is considered repayment , your request is too low!"

Fang Yize gritted his teeth silently, he really wanted to deal with him again, but the boiled fish just out of the pan was still hot, and he really wanted to know how the boiled fish he cooked for the first time tasted like In the end, he could only kiss Ji He hard again, and then let him go, remembering what he wanted to ask just now: "Is there any other dishes to cook?"

"It's gone." Ji He had stewed yam and corn pork ribs soup before Fang Yize came back. After all their tossing just now, the soup that was almost stewed was already ready. Ji He took a spoon to taste the taste, and went to After adding some salt in it, I turned off the fire, and turned to look at Fang Yize: "Tonight, I have yam and corn pork ribs soup, crab roe and tofu, and the boiled fish you just made, is that okay?"

The rice cooker that was working on the cooking table also made a soft 'click', and jumped from cooking to the heat preservation. Fang Yize heard it, first leaned over and kissed Ji He's lips again, and then smiled Nodded; "Finally live a high-end noble life. I have been waiting for more than twenty years! Let me serve the dishes, baby, you can go and sit outside."

"You're too exaggerated..." Ji He didn't go out directly. After taking the bowls and chopsticks, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Fang Yize. His eyelashes moved slightly, drawing a very nice arc.

Fang Yize turned his head while holding two bowls of rice, and happened to see that Ji He's usual white and soft earlobes were quietly turning red. He Lao, he is not as important as his little Phoenix!

During the meal, Fang Yize casually told Ji He about his experience at the National Security No. [-] Office in the afternoon, and also mentioned the swallow he saw in the painting at the end of the corridor.Hearing this, Ji He couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand, and frowned: "You told me once before that you saw Yan Jiu confronting He Lao and Uncle Shao with your own eyes, and you also know that Yan Jiu is from the Ninth Office of National Security. Another deputy director, what did he go to the Ninth Office of National Security today?"

"It's really strange," Fang Yize saw that Ji He's soup bowl was empty, so he took the soup bowl over, and said while filling Ji He's soup, "I saw them confront each other last time. Listen to He Old means that Yan Jiu hasn't been back for a long time, and now it's almost the end of the year, and it's really confusing to come back again suddenly. But I stayed here from afternoon to night today, and I didn't see him, no I know where I'm going and what I'm doing."

Ji He stretched out his hand and pinched his forehead, "I don't know what's wrong, I always have an inexplicable worry."

"What are you worried about?" Fang Yize asked casually.

Ji He slightly raised his eyes, looked at Fang Yize, and said hesitantly, "Have you ever thought that Gu Jin has been taking over as the president of the Northwest Demon Subduing Branch for so many days, why hasn't he heard from you? Whether it's the phone, or WeChat, or even the special contact tool for your Demon Subduing Master, he has never contacted you, no matter how busy he is, there is still time for a call back."

Fang Yize was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "You mean, Gu Jin is avoiding me on purpose?"

#####Oh my god, I want to eat boiled fish when I write it!Continue tomorrow!