The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 83 Do You Want to Learn?

Only then did Yu Sheng become more careful, but she still felt that Song Jin's cooking skills, let alone steamed cakes, could be a problem even making tea.

Sure enough, Yu Sheng was silent for a while, and suddenly asked Song Jin: "The time is now 35:[-] in the afternoon. May I ask Mr. Song Jin, when did you put the white cake in the pot?"

Song Jin's expression changed suddenly, and he answered Yu Sheng's words very seriously: "It seems like half an hour ago."

The moment he lifted the lid of the pot, Yu Sheng's words were indeed verified, it still looked like a sweet cake, it was completely batter with a few burnt dried dates floating on the top.

The smell is also unpleasant, steaming it with Song Jin's last dark dish not only loses its own taste, but also adds a few smells of oily smoke.

"Song Jin, if you say that you made this dog food for cici yourself, maybe I can still believe it." Yu Sheng suddenly shook his head again: "No, what cici eats now is imported dried meat and dog food. Lian, you bastard, it may not work well for dogs, you have to feed pigs."

Song Jin chuckled lightly: "It's not just for feeding pigs."

"Ah?" Yu Sheng looked in disbelief: "Are you planning to eat it yourself? Song Jin, you should think about the old man, he doesn't want a white-haired man to give a black-haired man, and cici doesn't want to accept the old man's vegetarian dishes anymore." tortured."

Song Jin looked at her quietly: "This is for you to eat."

Yu Sheng stepped back again, with a dignified look: "Song Jin, you can't treat other people as your kind. You say it's something to feed pigs, but I'm a human being. I can't eat a living person." its."

She suddenly slapped her hand, and said excitedly and happily: "Song Jin, I finally thought of someone who can eat what you made."

Song Jin said lightly: "Except for you, I don't want others to eat what I make."

See, Yu Sheng couldn't help but prick his heart when he said this, Song Jin is so sincere, and he dared to mean that he only wanted to poison her to death.

Yu Sheng looked at him silently, and sighed: "Actually, I can't eat this thing. After all, it's harmful but not beneficial. If you really want to ask who can eat it, it's probably..."

She glanced at Song Jin again: "Lord Yan."

But Yu Sheng remembered something, but said it again with embarrassment to hurt Song Jin's self-esteem.

Although Lord Yan is not a person, he still has a sense of taste. If he accidentally eats something made by Song Jin, he will take away Song Jin in advance if he is unhappy.

Yu Sheng clicked his tongue twice. Generally speaking, the things Song Jin made can be summed up in one sentence: "I don't eat anything that is a thing or something that is not a thing."

She walked over suddenly and smiled at Song Jin: "But it's okay, I cook very well, I can teach you, but student Song, are you willing to let me be your teacher and let me teach you? You want Do you want to learn?"

I don't know if the peach blossom wine I drank at Mr. Qiu's house just now was too strong.

He actually heard it as: "Song Jin, are you willing to let me be your wife, let me accompany you until the end, will you be with me?"

Song Jin accidentally said: "I am willing."

Yu Sheng didn't care about Song Jin's language mistakes, but half-rolled his sleeves, looked at the white noodles and chopping boards on the table, and decided to let Song Jin operate first, and she would guide from the side.

She looked up at Song Jin: "You said just now that you wanted to make such a peach blossom cake, so let me do it, and I will teach you with words, okay?"

Yu Sheng didn't notice at all that the two of them are very close now. Song Jin lowered her head inadvertently, and she could see her flaming red lips glowing, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and those Qiushuixian eyes with a smile on her face. A dense mist.

He suddenly remembered the kiss yesterday, sweet and addictive.

At this moment, alcohol overcame reason, and he couldn't help lowering his head, but Yu Sheng just turned his head to see if there were enough materials.

The kiss did not reach tenderness, his kiss gently landed on Yu Sheng's hair, Yu Sheng didn't know it, she was still carefully counting the materials to be used later.

Song Jin picked up a touch of blue hair and sniffed lightly. It had the fragrance of a girl, and it also calmed him down.

But this calmness didn't last long at all, the moment he met Yu Sheng's eyes again, his calmness became chaotic again.

"I have almost checked the supplies. There is nothing left or wrong. Just follow my instructions later, and I guarantee that there will be no problems." Yu Sheng said seriously:

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me anytime."

Yu Sheng's mind at this moment is all on the peach blossom cake. If she can divert her energy to Song Jin, maybe she will find that Song Jin is unbearable. His fair skin has a strange blush. He coughed lightly, and his voice was a little uncomfortable. nature:

"I see, but Yu Sheng, haven't you noticed that the environment is a bit hot today?"

"Hot?" Yu Sheng asked him strangely: "How hot is the weather at minus five degrees? I dare not take off my coat."

Song Jin's gaze was on Yu Sheng's chattering red lips, feeling his mood was getting hotter and hotter, he coughed a few times in annoyance: "I'll go to the river to wash my face to sober up, and then you can check whether the materials are complete .”

Yu Sheng nodded, feeling that Song Jin was nervous about cooking for a while, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Relax, it's much easier than fighting against the Confucian scholars and single-handedly picking those old foxes."

Simple?Song Jin just felt that being alone with Yu Sheng was more difficult than running a company and working with those treacherous and insidious people.

It's really strange, this kind of inexplicable emotion has never appeared in the years he and Yu Sheng walked together, he lowered his eyes and analyzed it carefully.

You must suppress your emotions, and you must wait until she shines completely.

Yu Sheng checked the materials two or three times and felt a little bored, so he put out the fire and wanted to go to the river to find Song Jin.

An ancient weeping willow tree was planted beside the artificial river, and the willow was broken to express farewell. People in ancient times did not have such developed communication and letters as they are now, so they had to drag things to reflect.

Seeing things is still seeing you, cherish love and miss you.

Her right hand couldn't help stroking the swan diamond necklace around her neck, and her lips couldn't help but bend slightly. Song Jin might not remember, and he didn't know the origin of this necklace, but she would remember, and would remember everything related to this necklace. everything.

But Yu Sheng didn't know that Song Jin's right wrist had been tied with a peach wood small fish red string, and she would not remember the origin of this red string.

Walking and walking, turning and turning, they stayed in the same place, only missing each other's glance and turning around.

(End of this chapter)