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If it really counts, this is Shi Xingchi's home. Except for Shi Xingchi, all the people present are guests, right?

Listening to what Sheng Juezhi said just now, I don't know, I thought they came to Sheng Laogou's house——

and many more!

As smart as Shen Yecheng, he quickly realized what was going on.

His shocked eyes flicked back and forth between Shi Xingchi and Sheng Juezhi.

During the short time he slept, did something important happen that he didn't know about? !

"you……"

Shen Yecheng swallowed his saliva, but stopped talking.

"Go wash up."

Sheng Juezhi glanced at the toothpaste froth on the corner of Shen Yecheng's mouth and the toothbrush still in his hand with disgust.

"Pack up and leave early after dinner. It's the first day of the new year. What's the point of staying at someone else's house?"

Shen Yecheng: "..."

Talk like this is your home!

On the first day of the new year, what are you doing at someone else's house? !

Sheng Juezhi didn't care whether Shen Yecheng scolded him in his heart or not, he lightly touched Shi Xingchi's arm, and motioned him to go to the kitchen with him.

"Ignore them, you and I will deal with the dishes first."

Shi Xingchi doesn't know how to cook, and it's not convenient to go out to eat on the first day of the Lunar New Year, coupled with the special identities of a few people.

Sheng Juezhi also lives in this community, and knowing that there is a big supermarket in the community, he took Shi Xingchi to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

When there are many people, it is best to eat hot pot.

Simple and convenient, but also lively.

The kitchen hasn't been turned on yet, and Xingchi basically makes a living on takeout these days.

Fortunately, Sheng Juezhi had the foresight to buy pots and utensils from the supermarket, otherwise he might not even be able to eat hot pot.

"How have you lived all these years alone?"

Sheng Juezhi sighed softly while packing up the dishes.

"Fortunately, I can cook. It is enough for a family to have one who can cook. You can wait to eat in the future."

The corner of Shi Xingchi's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't refute.

Trying to get along with Sheng Juezhi, it seems to be pretty good?

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Just watch from the side."

Sheng Juezhi pushed Shi Xingchi to stand by the door, and motioned to him.

"Just stand here and don't move. Such beautiful hands are not suitable for housework."

Listening to Sheng Juezhi's teasing words, Shi Xingchi smiled helplessly, and his eyes fell on Sheng Juezhi's hands involuntarily.

His fingers were well-knitted, long and strong, and his nails were trimmed just right. It didn't look like a pair of hands that could do housework.

She didn't expect Sheng Juezhi to be so comfortable in the kitchen.

Wash and chop vegetables and arrange them in an orderly manner.

In order to make Shi Xingchi eat more, he didn't even bother to buy a lot of raw materials and process the hot pot ingredients himself.

I bought fresh shrimp and hand-cooked mud to make shrimp slippery, and I also bought pork to make meatballs.

"I made it myself, without those messy additives, you can eat a little more."

While doing it, Sheng Jue babbled and told Shi Xingchi.

"To keep in shape, you need to keep exercising and eat well. Don't toss your stomach to lose weight. Eat right, and it's not so easy to gain weight..."

Sheng Juezhi is not usually a talkative person.

It's a pity that as soon as Shi Xingchi met, he couldn't help nagging, always wanting to tell him something more, and instantly turned into an old woman, talking a lot.

Shi Xingchi was not bothered, leaning against the sliding door of the kitchen, listening to Sheng Jue's "nonsense" with a smile.

When Shen Yecheng came out of the bathroom after washing, he saw this scene, and immediately stopped walking with a strange expression.

Seeing Sheng Juezhi busy in the small kitchen, and seeing Shi Xingchi looking at Sheng Juezhi with a smile on his face, with a slightly shy look on his face...

hiss--

Shen Yecheng gasped.

During the time he was sleeping, something terrible happened, right?

What big show did he miss? !

It may be that Shen Yecheng's panting sound was too loud, which caught Shi Xingchi's attention.

Shi Xingchi turned his head to look at him, and greeted Shen Yecheng with a smile.

"Brother Cheng, are you feeling better?"

I drank so much wine yesterday and slept in again.

No matter how bad the mood is, it can relieve one or two.

"I'm fine."

Shen Yecheng nodded, walked forward with a dry cough, stood side by side with Shi Xingchi, and looked at Sheng Juezhi who was busy in the kitchen.

"Didn't you say eat hot pot? What are you still doing?"

In Shen Yecheng's impression, even if you are eating hot pot at home, you still have to buy good ingredients, so you can just serve it directly in the pot?

Why did the matter become so troublesome and frustrating once it was in Sheng Juezhi's hands?

"Well, Teacher Sheng is making shrimp slippery and meatballs, and I'm going to have a hot pot later."

Shi Xingchi rolled his eyes and smiled super sweetly.

"I haven't tasted homemade shrimp smoothies and meatballs yet, they must taste great."

Shen Yecheng: "..."

On the surface, Shi Xingchi seemed to be chatting with him and telling him what he said.

Well, if Shen Yecheng hadn't seen the back of Sheng Juezhi who became more energetic in an instant after Shi Xing was late.

If Sheng Juezhi had a tail, it would probably be turned into a propeller by now!

Shen Yecheng felt that he had been deeply hurt.

Although my stomach was still growling and hungry, I was already full mentally - I was full of dog food.

Originally, Shen Yecheng wanted to find out if something happened between the two of them while he was sleeping.

As a result, he was stuffed with a bowl of dog food before he could inquire, which made him a little unbearable.

Shen Yecheng clutched his heart and walked away silently, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes, returning to his usual Buddha-nature appearance of wanting nothing.

When they started eating hot pot, the atmosphere between Sheng Juezhi and Shi Xingchi made Shen Yecheng even more blind.

They were obviously at Shi Xingchi's house, but Sheng Juezhi didn't realize it, turned over to be the master, and served Shi Xingchi more attentively than the waiter.

"You like to eat shrimp slippery, I made a lot of them specially. This one is low in calories, you can eat more. The bottom of the pot is slightly spicy, so you don't have to worry about acne, so you can eat it with confidence."

While talking, Sheng Juezhi scooped up shrimp slippery in Shi Xingchi's bowl.

Shen Yecheng's chopsticks froze in mid-air, and he watched Sheng Juezhi indifferently scoop up all the shrimp slips from under his chopsticks.

At that moment, he had the urge to throw his chopsticks and leave.

He is also a guest, so let him eat!

Shit, Shi Xingchi's small bowls are piled up to the point, what's wrong with giving him a piece of shrimp slippery? !

That stupid Shan Hongyang didn't notice the fierce confrontation in the air at all, and the thief who fished for meatballs was cheerful, and he didn't forget to praise while eating.

"Wow, these meatballs are delicious, real and elastic, and the taste is super good."

Shan Hongyang's mouth was full of meatballs, and he was very excited to eat them.

"Where did you buy these meatballs, Xingchi? I'll buy some and take them home later, they're super delicious."

"Well, then you probably won't be able to buy it anymore." Shi Xingchi said nonchalantly while nibbling lotus root slices.

"Because Teacher Sheng made it himself, purely by hand."

Shan Hongyang: "..."