Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Chris Maeda pursed his beautiful little mouth, stared at Xue Dingbang seriously without blinking his eyes.

Xue Dingbang's eyes fell on Yin Ren, who was holding a bowl of borscht, and his face became very ugly.

Xu Yu took the empty pot off the fire, looked at Xue Dingbang, and then at Yin Ren.Just like this, he carried the pot and stood where he was.

Thomas just crouched down to drink the soup, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Smith took a big sip, and Xue Dingbang's eyes were meaningful. "Old Xue," Smith broke the silence, raising his hand holding the soup bowl a little higher, "Is Yin Ren's cooking skills very improved?"

Xue Dingbang put down the bowl, looked at Yin Ren's face with a smile, and said, "Well, it tastes good."

Yin Ren still didn't say a word, the silence didn't look like himself.He lowered his eyelashes, neither looking at Xue Dingbang nor Maeda Chris.He was just silent, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Chris Maeda approached Xue Dingbang, almost hanging on Xue Dingbang's arm. "But, I think..." He wrinkled his little nose, and glanced at Yin Ren out of the corner of his eye, "The soup made by Dingbangsang is the best."

Xue Dingbang put his hands behind Chris Maeda's head, almost grabbing his hair tied at the back and kneading it.With a warning voice, Xue Dingbang said in his ear: "No, the soup made by Yin Ren tastes better than mine."

The strength of kneading his head was not small at all, Xue Dingbang was sure that he hurt Maeda Chris.But he seemed to be ignorant, staring at Xue Dingbang with his neck stuck.

The warning was useless, Xue Dingbang could only lean over and whisper in his ear: "Chris, don't go too far."

"It's too much, it's Dingbangsang." Chris Maeda flicked the tip of his tongue across Xue Dingbang's face.

Xue Dingbang was taken aback, and Maeda Chris obviously felt his body tremble.He pushed the troublesome goblin away, pinched his face with angry fingers, and warned, "Be good."

On the opposite side of the campfire, Xu Yu stared at them quietly, stretched out his hand and held Yin Ren tightly.

Chris Maeda, whose face was pinched, was not to be outdone at all. Instead, he raised his face, held Xue Dingbang's arm and said with a sweet smile: "Dingbangsang, I'm hungry. I want to eat the gnocchi you made Soup."

Xue Dingbang pulled out his arms calmly, and his eyes drifted to Yin Ren involuntarily.Yin Ren was looking at him secretly, but at this moment he looked away, not willing to meet Xue Dingbang's eyes at all.

When Schrödingbang came, he was carrying a backpack containing food—it was already very empty, and there was not much left except for some cooking utensils.Along the way, other things have been relieved a lot.Only the bag of high-gluten flour used by Chris Maeda did not lose any weight.

There is not much left, and it may not be enough to make a pot of soup.Xue Dingbang opened the bag and carefully unfolded the flour wrapped in the plastic wrap.The white powder slowly fell into the stainless steel basin.

Xue Dingbang stared blankly at the basin surface, the medium-sized basin with a diameter of fifteen centimeters was not even half full.It is enough to make a bowl of noodles, no more, I am afraid there will be no.Adding water and wearing disposable gloves, Xue Dingbang kneaded the dough with more strength than kneading Chris Maeda's head.

Chris Maeda raised his eyebrows, watched Xue Dingbang's skillful and elegant movements, and bit his lips tightly.

"...Big lawyer." Maeda Chris turned his head, his face full of provocation, "Dingbangsang's gnocchi soup will be ready later, I will share some with you."

Yin Ren didn't get angry, nor did he accept the move.He is no longer the Yin Ren in Las Vegas.The movements of Xue Dingbang's hands paused, and he raised his head to take a deep look. He used to be very familiar with Yin Ren, but now he is very unfamiliar.

Such silent Yin Ren was not the Yin Ren Xue Dingbang knew.

Xu Yu pulled out his hand, got up and changed to a clean pot.He filled a pot of water and skillfully put the pot on the fire.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." Xue Dingbang smiled gently at Xu Yu, only glanced at him, and continued to rub his face with his head down.

"You're welcome," Xu Yu walked up to Xue Dingbang without fear, and looked straight into Xue Dingbang's eyes, completely opposite to Yin Ren who was terribly cowardly, "You are Yin Ren's friend, you should."

Chris Maeda looked him up and down, secretly comparing him with Xue Dingbang.

Xue Dingbang is gentle and kind.Xu Yu has a bad temper.

Schrödingbang has a high degree of education and a high income.Xu Yu works in a convenience store, so she probably has no culture.

Xue Dingbang looks so handsome, so gentle.Xu Yu looked like a thorn in the head. If he had tattoos on his body, he was a street gangster.

Xue Dingbang is in good shape and tall.Xu Yu is about the same height as her, so that figure, hmph, definitely not as good as Dingbangsang!

I don't know why Yin Ren took this kid's drug, and he was so bewildered within a few days.Dingbangsang, who has been with him for 30 years, is also gone. He cuddled this little hedgehog and let him live in the house, so he started living together!

Pooh!Really tasteless, no vision.

He left Dingbangsang and ran away. From nowhere, he kidnapped someone who was not as good as Dingbangsang!Also ran to the captain's peak, what to do?Protest against Dingbangsang? !

The more Chris Maeda thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more he thought about it.He twisted his hands together and kept tugging at the hem of his clothes.If he wasn't afraid of making Dingbangsang unhappy, he would go up and tear Yin Ren up now!Like in Las Vegas, tear him apart.

Xue Dingbang ignored Chris Maeda at the moment, no matter how hot this little cat was, he only focused on the dough in front of him.

No matter how angry Maeda Chris is, no matter how much he hates him, there is nothing he can do about Yin Ren now.He gritted his teeth angrily for a while, then turned to look at Xue Dingbang who was kneading the dough seriously.

When Dingbangsang is kneading the dough, the muscles in his arms will bulge out.Fill up the already tight T-shirt to the full.The veins on Dingbangsang's forearm look so handsome.

Dingbangsang's earnest and focused expression was simply charming as hell.Dingbangsang's dexterous hands pulled the flat and long noodles out from between his fingers like a magic trick.A whole ball of dough is like a wrapped ball of wool in his hand. He just pulls out a piece of it, and the whole ball of dough will follow his movements and turn back into a complete thread.

A whole noodle fell into the pot.

This is definitely not gnocchi soup.

In Japan, there are similar foods.Chris Maeda ate this ramen when he was still in the Karuizawa countryside.A long ball of noodles, pulled into a single noodle.He ate it once, on his sixth birthday, his neighbor Narita made this noodle for him.

After Xue Dingbang pulled the noodles skillfully, he took out a pair of long chopsticks in the pot and stirred them skillfully.On the other hand, Xue Dingbang took a shovel, got a little olive oil, put it under the pot, and heated it with a campfire.

After tens of seconds, Xue Dingbang fished the noodles into the bowl, made the soup, and put the seasonings that had been prepared.

Chris Maeda bit his lip, seeing Xue Dingbang's elegant and handsome posture, beating the egg on the shovel with one hand.The heated square shovel sizzled when it came into contact with the eggs.Its scent is almost irresistible.

With just such a light flick of Xue Dingbang's wrist, a perfectly square fried egg fell onto the noodle bowl.The bottom of the fried egg is golden and crispy, and the top of the fried egg is not yet fully solidified.As long as there is a little movement, the egg yolk will shake and bounce like pudding.

Finally, Schrödingbang took out a little onion and celery from the crisper and sprinkled it on the noodles as a garnish.

The fragrant plain noodles were delivered to Yin Ren in this way.

Xue Dingbang held the bowl in both hands, and with the piety of the past ten years, sincerely wished Yin Ren: "Happy birthday, Yin Ren."

In a word, it is like throwing a stone into a boiling oil pan.

Xu Yu raised his head, his face became a little ugly.There was more anger than surprise in his expression.He turned his head, stared at Yin Ren silently, and pulled his hand out of Yin Ren's palm.

Yin Ren panicked and wanted to shake Xu Yu's hand in a hurry.

But Xu Yu avoided it on purpose.The awkward expression on Yin Ren's face made Xue Dingbang feel a little sad.

Even though Yin Ren and him had fallen out, he never thought about embarrassing Yin Ren.

Xue Dingbang actually didn't think too much, even this young man named Xu Yu lived in Yin Ren's house.When making noodles, Xue Dingbang also thought about it - should we fight for it again?

Yin Ren didn't go to see Xu Yu, whom he had just met, nor did he dare to pick up the bowl of noodles handed over by Xue Dingbang, whom he had known for 30 years.

Maeda Chris pretended to be indifferent, he shook his body, and curled his long hair around his ears with his fingertips.On that pretty little face, there was his commercial smile, sweet and greasy, full of falsehood.

"Big lawyer, why don't you eat it?" Maeda Chris sighed softly, with twists and turns like an aria, "This is your favorite Dingbangsang, the longevity noodles made for you!"

Yin Ren raised his head, his handsome face was expressionless.

Such Yin Ren made Xue Dingbang feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

In the past 30 years, Yin Ren has only shown such an expression to Xue Dingbang in very few times.

Every time, Yin Ren would quarrel with him.But never once, Yin Ren would act so indifferent, as if he didn't care about everything.It's as if everything has nothing to do with him.

Yin Ren held the bowl with both hands with a straight face.Xue Dingbang gave him the chopsticks, and he took them too, but he just held them like this, neither talking nor eating noodles.

Xu Yu's gaze was on fire, it was a burning fire of jealousy.He looked at Yin Ren, as if he was going to make an incurable hole in Yin Ren's body.

"Big lawyer, in my opinion, as long as it is made by Dingbangsang, I will eat it without hesitation!" Maeda Chris tilted his head, turned to Xue Dingbang's side, hooked his arms, and smiled sweetly, "There's not even a mouthful of soup left."

After Maeda Chris finished speaking, he smiled softly.His crisp and melodious laughter was like a Japanese glass wind chime, gently blown by a breeze.

Yin Ren lowered his gaze, staring blankly at the bowl of noodles.He knew that Xu Yu was staring at him, waiting for him to speak.

The same is true for Xue Dingbang, he has been waiting for Yin Ren for more than ten years.

Yin Ren raised his head and slowly opened his mouth.

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: If you want to say it, you can say it, if you don’t say it, you don’t say it. Why do you keep silent like this?

Xu Yu: Are you singing?Small pets?

Chris Maeda: That's right, Sugar Baby.At least I still have the skills to amuse my master.