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Text Chapter 114: Affection on the tip of the tongue

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    After safely returning to the mountain, Chu Ying didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, let alone wake up the two girls in the back row. He also followed their example and fell asleep in the car.

    I don't know how much time passed, but Chu Ying smelled something burning in his nose. He opened his eyes subconsciously and saw not the roof of the car, but the ceiling. He turned over and sat up, only to find that he was lying in his "doghouse"  inside.

    I walked out of the kennel sleepily and found that the huge office was empty. There was a big pot on the dining table in the corner, and the burnt smell came from there.

    Chu Ying only felt empty in his stomach at this time, which was true. Before he went to bed, he had not had any water for a day and two nights, so he subconsciously walked towards the dining table.

    "Don't move!" Just as Chu Ying was about to lift the lid of the pot, a cry of surprise came out, and Ling Siyi appeared in the office wearing an apron and her face covered with oil.

    Seeing Chu Ying looking at her blankly, Ling Siyi's face turned red and she whispered: "Xinxin and the others have gone out. I cooked for you. Are you hungry now?"

    Before Chu Ying could speak, his stomach growled. Even a fool would know that his chest was pressed against his back because of hunger. He pointed at the big pot and said depressedly: "I want to swallow this pot, what do you think?"  are you hungry?"

    Ling Siyi's face turned even redder and she asked in a low voice: "Shall we go out to eat? I'll treat you."

    "Isn't this ready-made? I'm an easy person to deal with, so there's no need." This is the truth. When he was on the mission, he was so hungry that he even ate dirt, and he was so thirsty that he even chewed grass roots. Compared with that time,  This burnt-tasting thing is simply a delicacy.

    While Chu Ying was speaking, amid Ling Siyi¡¯s exclamation, the lid of the pot was lifted, and Chu Ying was instantly dumbfounded!

    There was a large black area in the pot, including vegetable leaves, meat foam, and everything you could think of, but the appearance was not very good. Chu Ying curled her lips and said, "Auntie, is this black sesame paste?"

    Ling Siyi wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and said angrily: "Anyway, you saw me, do you want to eat it or not?"

    In fact, Chu Ying's heart was quite warm. He naturally knew that this was made by Ling Siyi, and it was probably the first time he cooked. The most important thing was that it was cooked just for him. As the saying goes, it is hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty. This pot  Even if it contains intestinal poison, he will eat it in one go!

    "Why are you still standing there, prepare weapons for your husband!" Chu Ying sat down and smiled at Ling Siyi.

    "What weapon?" Ling Siyi asked in shock.

    "Of course it's tableware. You won't let me grab it with my hands. I'm a civilized person!" Chu Ying was a little dissatisfied.

    A touch of joy appeared on Ling Siyi's face. She quickly turned back to the kitchen, took out the tableware, and handed it to Chu Ying. She whispered: "I just tasted it and it wasn't very delicious. How about"

    "As long as it's made by you, it's delicious!" Chu Ying interrupted Ling Siyi, took the tableware from her hands, and filled a bowl without any explanation. When he was about to take a bite, he found Ling Siyi hiding behind him.

    "What are you doing?" Chu Ying asked in shock.

    "I'm afraid you'll spit it out." Ling Siyi hesitated, as if she had already foreseen it.

    Since she knew that the food she cooked was hard to swallow, but she had dedicated her first time to this man, deep down in her heart she still subconsciously hoped that Chu Ying could taste it. This feeling was indescribable, only deep love.  Only those who love it can appreciate the fun. If you have to find a word to describe it, "share the joys and sorrows" is the most suitable word.

    Chu Ying laughed dumbly. The beauty was so kind, how could he let her down? He took a big sip while holding his breath, and he was already ready to vomit.

    Ling Siyi¡¯s little fist was also ready, resting on Chu Ying¡¯s back, waiting for him to vomit, then give her a back slap.

    Chu Ying did not swallow it in a hurry, but carefully licked it with his tongue. In addition to the burnt taste, it was also sweet. He tried to swallow a little and found that it was quite fragrant.

    "Gudong!" Swallow it in one breath, and your mouth will be filled with sweetness.

    "How are you, do you feel uncomfortable?" Ling Siyi asked tentatively.

    Chu Ying praised: "Fragrant! Sweet! Delicious!"

    Ling Siyi¡¯s face was full of suspicion and she said: ¡°Really or not?¡±

    Chu Ying showed a look that made Ling Siyi feel reassured, and said with a smile: "Why did I lie to you? Please tell me how to do it?"

    In fact, this pot of paste was not as hard to swallow as Ling Siyi imagined. She had never tasted it at all. She just felt that it did not look good, so she lied and said that she had tasted it. This could be regarded as a vaccination for Chu Ying in advance.  .

    Ling Siyi answered truthfully: "I originally wanted to cook for you, but I didn't know how. At the end of the cooking, every dish stuck together and the color became like this, so I just fried it."  The food fell downGet it up, add water and simmer.  "

    "Stewing indiscriminately?" A word flashed in Chu Ying's mind, but he soon thought of why this happened.

    Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, she pulled Ling Siyi to sit on her lap. The beauty looked at the locked door of the office, struggled a few times, and then let Chu Ying do it. She just buried her head lower, whether out of shame or joy.  of.  "You little fool, remember to add salt instead of sugar when cooking in the future." Chu Ying scratched Ling Siyi's nose and laughed softly.

    Who says a tough guy doesn¡¯t have tenderness?  After this little incident, Chu Ying saw how much Ling Siyi cared about him. What more could he ask for if this beautiful, proud and elegant woman could cook for him?

    "What I put was salt!" Ling Siyi retorted, pointing to the white powder in a small saucer on the table, and said, "I was afraid it wasn't salty enough, so I prepared some specially. If you don't believe me, try it."

    Chu Ying dipped a little of it with his chopsticks, put it in Ling Siyi's mouth, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, try it and see if it's salt or sugar."

    Ling Siyi tasted it and immediately blushed. This was indeed sugar, not salt.

    Chu Ying smiled and said: "Let me tell you the most basic common sense. When sugar comes into contact with hot oil, it will melt and change color and become sticky. Now you know why the vegetables you stir-fry look like this, right?"

    Ling Siyi nodded and said in disbelief: "How do you know this?"

    "Because I can cook!" Chu Ying chuckled. He can indeed cook. In order to cope with different environments and different tasks, he has a specific identity at a specific time, and chef is one of them.  .

    "I haven't eaten it yet. How about we stop eating these and make them again? You do it and I learn." As long as your man has tasted the food he cooked, it doesn't matter if he eats it or not.

    "That's not okay. This is our love banquet. I must destroy them all!" Chu Ying said, drinking a bowl in one go and serving himself another bowl.

    Looking at Chu Ying devouring food, Ling Siyi was filled with joy. She knew that today's suffering was not in vain. This man had accepted her psychologically. Although the two of them were not really ready yet, they had undoubtedly become much closer.

    When Chu Ying finished eating, Ling Siyi carefully and tenderly wiped the leftover food from his mouth. This iceberg beauty rarely showed her feminine side.

    "We are warm and full of lust, how about we?" Chu Ying scanned Ling Siyi's body with a big smile on his face.

    "You think so!" Ling Siyi rolled her eyes. She already had some resistance to the pervert nature of Chu Ying.

    At this moment, she suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Does the dress fit you?"

    After her reminder, Chu Ying subconsciously lowered his eyebrows and couldn't help but let out a scream

    ¡¾The last day of recommendation, brothers, please continue to work hard, thank you very much!  ¡¿
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