She turned bad

Chapter 44 Different
Yan Chengmo frowned, resting his chin on his hand and watching her in a panic while eating: "This is my home, can you not make any noise while eating?"

"Your house? Can your cook alone afford a luxury house here?" Tang Yiling bit the tip of his chopsticks, watched Yan Cheng remain silent, and nodded boredly: "Modern cooks are more popular than ancient cooks!"

"What ancient times?" Yan Chengmo felt that she couldn't speak without old sayings. When she first saw her, she kept saying "thatched cottage" and "cook"...

Moreover, when she broke into the roof last time, she also talked for half an hour, and this time she talked about modern and ancient times, Yan Chengmo asked curiously: "Why do you always have some..."

Tang Yiling's clever eyeballs rolled and immediately interrupted his train of thought: "It's the sound of these radishes drying and crunching, not my problem."

After speaking, Tang Yiling tilted her head and stared at Yan Chengmo, so that Yan Chengmo could look around, so that Yan Chengmo would not continue to explore her accent!

Yan Chengmo's mind went blank for a moment, and she stared at him all the time. He had never been with the opposite sex before, but now he was stared at by Tang Yiling, making his skin crawl.Give her a bite to eat, with such a savage expression on her face!
Seeing that Yan Chengmo no longer doubted her, she chewed the dried radish with peace of mind. She drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, and couldn't be happier.

She poked her head and looked aside, there were still dishes left unopened.She opened the ceramic white lid to look at another dish...
Um?It's candied sweet potatoes!
She remembered eating it at Yanmo restaurant, it was delicious.

So she put down her chopsticks and stretched out her hand to move the dish to her, but she was moved away by Yan Chengmo!
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Tang Yi said fiercely.

"Didn't you just eat porridge with dried radish? I'll put this away first." Yan Chengmo originally specially made shredded sweet potatoes and sent them to her to eat.

But at this moment, Yan Chengmo was worried that the candied sweet potatoes used too much sugar. After all, they were made at home, and it was not easy to control without the ounce cup of seasoning.

Candied sweet potatoes are his brother's favorite dish.

"Here, I want to eat that dish now, the one in your hand." Tang Yiling squinted at him, the more he dared not look directly at her, the more arrogant her eyes became.

Tang Yiling has already discovered one characteristic of Yan Chengmo, that is, he has never dared to look directly into her eyes, and his eyes are always looking at the table, looking elsewhere...
It was precisely this feeling that made her want to bully Dead Cook!

"Bring it here." She puffed her cheeks, pouted her lips, and snatched it from him without taking any chopsticks, just grabbed the sweet potato fries and ate them.

Yan Chengmo had no time to snatch it back, so he half-pushed and let her go, watching her eat it.

He remembered that she liked this dish, but he was not sure at the moment, maybe she didn't like it again today, so he just waited for her reaction seriously.

Tang Yiling was staring at the ceiling in a daze while eating, her mouth was full of sweet potatoes, and she was slowly chewing sweet potatoes, sweet and delicious, this shredded sweet potato is really delicious.

"Why did you cook this dish so early in the morning?" Tang Yiling asked him with a frown.

"Too sweet?" Yan Chengmo asked suspiciously, then looked at Tang Yiling and shook his head, then he changed his mind and asked, "Is the texture of the sweet potato not sticky enough?"

Tang Yiling stared at him, and just shook his head at him.

This made Yan Chengmo very disappointed, thinking that the dishes were not perfect.

then······
Tang Yiling smiled and looked at him.

He was stared numb by her smiling and malicious eyes, he quickly turned his head and looked away: "cough cough..."

"The shredded sweet potatoes you made are really delicious!" Tang Yiling laughed after speaking, regardless of the embarrassment of having sweet potatoes in his mouth.

Yan Chengmo who was listening on the side smiled, and raised his head cautiously, squinting at her eating with her head down.

Under her long eyelashes, her cheeks were white and rosy, and she obviously didn't wear any rouge and powder, but her skin was so smooth and clean, as white and tender as an egg with its shell peeled off!
Her whole body was white and tender, and it seemed that if the wind blew gently, her skin would be torn apart.

The corners of Yan Mo Mo's mouth curled up in two arcs, those single-lidded pupils were filled with this snack, if you look closely, it's not as hateful as it was in the men's bathroom, although it was a bit rude, it was also a little more cute .

A table, porridge, dried radish, and a pot of shredded sweet potatoes, a man and a woman, sitting face to face, seem to forget the gradually brightening sky outside, both of them put their bodies and minds in front of the table, concentrating on the food on the table .

Tang Yiling closed his eyes and chewed, completely intoxicated by the deliciousness, smiling all over his face, just lowered his head and ate greedily: "I really like this dish."

"There are many people who like to eat this dish." Yan Chengmo said, and after he finished speaking, he secretly thought of his brother, who especially loves this dish.

"Yeah, everyone likes delicious food." Tang Yiling sighed after eating, and put down half a sweet potato in his hand: "Yan Chengmo, if you talk about a dish, how can you not be liked by others?"

"Dishes you don't like? If they don't taste good, no one will like them." Yan Chengmo watched her eating sticky sweet potatoes, so he took a tissue from the table and handed it to her: " Mouth."

Tang Yiling looked at Yan Chengmo in a daze for a while, but Chen Hailin had already fallen for her.

Yan Chengmo immediately looked down and only raised his hand to hand her the tissue.

Tang Yiling rolled his eyes again, took the tissue to wipe his mouth, and lowered his head to eat the sweet potato: "But that dish has indeed been eyed by someone, how can that person not like this dish?"

"Then let this dish become very different from the original one, and naturally I won't like it." Yan Chengmo couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking:
"Chefs only try their best to make a dish that people like. No chef will spend their time making a dish that people don't like."

Tang Yiling looked at the ceiling, raised Lanhua's hand again, and put a sticky sweet potato in his mouth: "It has become very different? For example?"

"..." Yan Chengmo really wanted to know if this candied sweet potato was to her liking.

But Tang Yiling not only didn't say anything, but also frowned and ate bite by bite, with a face full of resentful eating and drinking, which made Yan Chengmo no longer dare to interrupt, for fear of asking too anxiously whether it was delicious or not , would lose his status as the chef, and just silently watched her eat up a plate of shredded sweet potatoes.

"How does it taste?" Yan Chengmo put away the empty plate and pretended to ask casually, but actually he was very nervous, for fear that he would be told that it was not tasty, which would make his heart feel very stuffy.

"Huh..." Tang Yiling took the tissue from Yan Chengmo, shook his head and looked at the ceiling.

Yan Chengmo was terribly disappointed, he knew that the sugar content was not well controlled, and he shouldn't be so sloppy for outsiders to eat, it really seriously ruined his chef's skills.

The last time he made a mistake was at the hotel, this time it was at home, what a shame!
"It's great." Tang Yiling said with a satisfied smile, and nodded: "It's so delicious, this is the best meal I've ever had!"

Tang Yiling lowered his head and asked Yan Chengmo who was looking down at the table: "Dead cook, how do you make this sweet potato dish, next time you will teach me how to do it."

(End of this chapter)