Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 298

Yi Yang glanced at the chicken soup and porridge on the stove, it really didn't match the refrigerator.

And no matter how you look at it, the style of the whole room doesn't seem so lacking...

Alas, Yi Yang sighed and didn't want to speak anymore.

Yi Yang closed the refrigerator door. Fortunately, there was a small supermarket not far from here, so Yi Yang took the spare key and went out again.

When he came back again, Yi Yang's hands were full of cooking materials, and Yi Yang didn't know any big meals, he still knew some simple home-cooked dishes, at least he wouldn't be hungry.

When Yi Yang had just finished the last dish, Liu Sheng shuffled out and looked at Yi Yang who was wearing an apron, a little astonished.

Yi Yang didn't pay much attention to it, and glanced at Liu Sheng, "Are you awake?"

Liu Sheng nodded.

Yi Yang cast another glance at Liu Sheng, a little helpless, "Change your clothes."

After Liu Sheng realized it, she realized that she was still the same as before. She immediately turned around and went back to her room, and came out in a loose nightgown.

Seeing Liu Sheng coming out, Yi Yang smiled, "Come over for dinner, that's all there is to it."

There are bursts of vegetable aromas in the air, including the sweetness of fish-flavored shredded pork, stir-fried spinach, and tomato and egg soup.

This was probably the first time in Liu Sheng's life that a man cooked so many dishes for himself.

Even if he is as tough as her, he still feels a sore nose.

But suddenly remembered that there was another woman in Yi Yang's heart, and he made up his mind not to let himself be tempted, and he probably stayed only out of sympathy.

Liu Sheng nodded, then walked slowly and sat opposite Yi Yang, picked up shredded fish-flavored pork and ate it in a leisurely manner.

Liu Sheng was a little surprised, his skills were better than hers.

"delicious."

There was a touch of coldness in her tone, but Yi Yang could tell that she was deliberately suppressing herself.

Yi Yang also did as Liu Sheng wished, and only said a faint "um", and the whole room fell into silence in an instant, as solemn as he said.

This meal was probably the least heavy meal the two of them ate.

When Liu Sheng was about to clean up after dinner, Yi Yang stopped him, "I said, I'll take care of you these few days."

Although Liu Sheng was a little happy that Yi Yang took care of her, but if there was always such a boring atmosphere, she would rather have Yi Yang alienate her.

"Actually, it's really unnecessary, and my injury is not that serious."

Yi Yang glanced at Liu Sheng, but did not speak. He knew that no matter how much he said, this girl would not be able to listen.

Yi Yang grabbed the bowls and chopsticks from Liu Sheng's phone and went into the kitchen.

Liu Sheng just stared blankly like this, Yi Yang was a bit strong at this moment, without hesitation.

It seemed that she was a little different from the Yi Yang she knew. In the past, Yi Yang was a little cynical, but now the Yi Yang in front of her was too serious, almost like two people.

Liu Sheng sighed helplessly, then turned and walked into the bedroom.

When Liu Sheng came out of the bedroom again, it was already seven or eight in the evening.

The dining table was covered with food, and there was a note beside it:
I have some things to deal with at night, and I can eat the food after I heat it up. I will come back very late, so I go to bed early.

But there was not even a signature, Liu Sheng opened the covered bowl, and there was still some fragrant and hot breath, there was no need to heat it at all.

And different from the noon dishes, this time it turned out to be pork trotter soup stewed with lotus root.

Liu Sheng took a sip, and it was so fragrant and glutinous that she wanted to eat it after one bite.

Liu Sheng began to wonder why a cynical man like Yi Yang cooks so deliciously?

(End of this chapter)