[Dear, Beloved] To you the whole world

There was a rustling sound from the kitchen, and Ou Qiang smiled for a while before putting on his shoe covers and entering the house.

Chunchun's house is not big, that is, two bedrooms and one living room that can be seen at a glance. The furniture is all in warm colors, and the decoration is very warm, but it is not as pink and tender as the little girls nowadays. How should I put it, anyway, in Ou Qiang's opinion , is warm and comfortable.

But the first time I went to a girl's house, it was rare for them to be alone, with a heart as big as Ou Qiang, to feel a little cramped.

When he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, the little rabbit came out with a cup and said apologetically, "I'm sorry idol, I forgot to buy a drink, only grapefruit tea, is that okay?"

"It's okay, I can do it." Ou Qiang took the cup and called Chunchun who was about to go back to the kitchen, "Hey, little rabbit, how about I help you do something?"

Little, little rabbit?

Chunchun stared blankly at him, the world was suddenly quiet.

Oops, Ou Qiang didn't expect to call out the name in his heart.

"Well, I'm not..."

"Ah, no need, I cook very quickly! My idol, watch TV for a while, the meal will be ready soon! It will be ready soon!" After speaking, he quickly jumped back to the kitchen.

"Pfft..." Ou Qiang laughed again, how dumb is this little rabbit?If this continues, he won't have crow's feet laughing, right?No, no, he is younger than Han Shangyan, but he doesn't want crow's feet to kill mosquitoes like Han Shangyan.

In the kitchen, Chunchun stared blankly at the pot, and murmured in a low voice, "Do I really look like a rabbit?"

After finishing speaking, a dish was poured into the pot, making a "sizzling" sound.

A scent that could lure gluttons soon filled the air. Ou Qiang was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, but he was really curious and got up and walked to the kitchen.

Chunchun is doing the last... Maoxuewang.

Although there is a range hood, the house is still filled with the aroma of hot chili and Chinese prickly ash.

Looking at the figure of Chunchun cooking, Ou Qiang was a little stunned, as if no one had cooked for him for a long time. In the solo team, Han Shangyan was forcibly trained by them from a rebellious boy to a 24-hour housework expert. He must be the head chef, and Wang Hao and Xiaomi would occasionally show their skills.

After entering SP, he ate a big pot of rice cooked by chefs, but he had eaten meals cooked by his parents. However, during the ten years of fighting for CTF, the number of times he went home was only a handful.Thinking of the last time he went home, his parents had gray hair, and he felt deeply guilty.

Chunchun was chopping green onions, when she turned her head, she saw Ou Qiang who was standing at the door of the kitchen looking at her in a daze, thought he was hungry, and said quickly, "Idol, the last dish, it will be ready soon!"

"Ah...Okay." Ou Qiang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I'll help serve the dishes."

After finishing speaking, he quickly took away the shredded fish-flavored pork and mapo tofu beside him, and Chunchun couldn't stop him even if he looked at the pot.In the end, he followed him to the dining table with two bowls of rice.

Chunchun made a total of three dishes and one soup, all Sichuan dishes, fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu, Maoxuewang, dry-stir-fried green beans, tomato and egg soup.

"Well... your craftsmanship is really good!" Ou Qiang smiled and sighed with a mouthful of duck blood, his mouth full of spicy and delicious taste.

"It's fine if you like it." Chunchun lowered her head and ate in small mouthfuls, but the slight upward curve of her mouth still betrayed her joy.