Help! The beautiful girl who lives in my house is crazy for free

The next day, 8:50.

Xu Yao opened the door and glanced at the kitchen from a distance, but only saw a glass door.

From seven o'clock, there was intermittent crackling sound inside, and he heard it all in his bedroom, and it felt like a war.

If it weren't for Luo Qingyue's repeated emphasis last night, no matter what sound he heard today, he wouldn't go into the kitchen, just wait quietly for a delicious breakfast, he really wanted to rush in to see if his pots and pans were still alive?!

Closing the door, Xu Yao returned to bed, took out his mobile phone to swipe the video, and after a while, Luo Qingyue's voice came in from outside.

"Brother Xu Yao, you can have breakfast."

He quickly opened the door and walked out, doing it for so long, it should be very successful, right? After all, it is a breakfast with a time cost, it is definitely not bad, and when he walked to the dining table, Xu Yao knew how simple his thoughts were.

What's in that big bowl?? What's on that plate, how black?

Can these really be eaten? He suddenly hesitated, is this to buy a commercial insurance that includes personal accident insurance first?

"What are you doing on this plate, why is it black?"

"That's sweet and sour ribs, probably discolored."

Luo Qingyue blinked, her face was sincere, but she strictly followed the tutorial on the Little Blue Book, every step was very serious, except that the color was not quite right, there should be no other problems, right?

Discoloration = charcoal-wrapped ribs.

Xu Yao was silent for a while, then pulled away the chair and sat down, he looked down at the large bowl in front of him, the soup in it was light black, and the face was a little black, but he could still see two small green vegetables, barely able to recognize it as clear soup noodles.

He usually eats breakfast at home with boiled clear soup and small noodles, a few small greens in it, and an omelette egg, which is very delicious.

Xu Yao glanced at it again, always feeling strange, it didn't seem to be noodles? Whose noodles are black, could it be that Luo Qingyue went to the vegetable market to buy buckwheat noodles in the morning?

Curious, he picked up his chopsticks and tasted it, almost fainting to the ground!

Help me! What kind of dark dish is this!!

Seeing that his eyes were flickering, Luo Qingyue's eyes lit up at once, "Is it delicious?" "

What a hammer!

Xu Yao took a deep breath and slowed down for a while before lowering his voice, "What kind of noodles are you cooking?"

"It's the one in the cupboard... I, I accidentally let it get burned by the fire, it will be black, it should be able to eat, right?

Luo Qingyue asked tentatively, when she threw the noodles into the pot, half of them were attached to the side of the pot, and I don't know how it burned.

Xu Yao was a little helpless.

Even if the sweet and sour ribs are made into dark dishes, the next noodles can be made into dark dishes... If there were a few wisps of black qi on this bowl, he would suspect that Luo Qingyue wanted his life.

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"Brother Xu Yao, I'm really sorry, or let's go downstairs to buy breakfast?" I won't eat this. Luo

Qingyue looked at the love breakfast on the table, the black ball that she didn't dare to eat... It's over, this cooking skill must be deducted a lot of points!

She was originally going to throw it, but she didn't want Xu Yao to taste it herself, what if it was delicious? Woo hoo... Now it seems that she really seems to be that kind of vicious villain.

Xu Yao is not a person who likes to masochist, he doesn't want to eat this kind of dark cuisine, even if it is made by a beautiful girl, survival is the most important thing.

After going out and downstairs, he looked at the girl next to him who looked a little sullen, and the ghost comforted him, "It's already very good to make it for the first time, although the color of the soup is not quite right, but the taste is still okay."

"Really?"

Luo Qingyue suddenly came to life, her beautiful little face showed a sweet smile, staring straight at the boy beside her.

"Really... de。 Xu

Yao turned his head a little unnaturally, damn it, it's better not to look at the beautiful girl this year, it's strange that the heart will suddenly accelerate.

"Brother Xu Yao, I have decided, I will make dinner in the future."

"Huh?" Xu Yao's eyelids jumped, and it took a long time before he spoke, "Luo Qingyue, are you serious?" "

What, he's only eighteen years old, although he will turn nineteen next month, but he doesn't want to die yet, he hasn't seen the finale of One Piece!" So many pure love fans haven't finished reading it! The novel is not finished.

"Seriously, but I won't, you cook so deliciously, let's cook together in the future, can you teach me?"

Luo Qingyue tilted her little head, smiled like a flower, and there was a bright boy in her clear eyes.

"It's not good, it's very troublesome."

"Hmm, don't be, Brother Xu Yao, please, I'll obediently listen to you, you can do whatever you let me do, okay?"

Xu Yao glanced at the girl in front of him and sighed slightly, a beautiful girl who will be coquettish this year... It's horrible! He is a one-meter-eight macho man who will be moved.

Do it, do it, how to be happy!

It's just started school, and I don't know how long Luo Qingyue will live in his house, and learn to cook, which is a good thing for him, and he can eat hot meals when he goes home, how beautiful!

But this little girl's white behavior is becoming more and more obvious, it's really troublesome, does she know that she can't learn a lot of things with boys, this today wants him to teach cooking, tomorrow is he going to teach her to fall in love?

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After breakfast, Xu Yao took Luo Qingyue to the vegetable market before returning home.

In the kitchen, he looked at the ingredients and decided to make a few home-cooked dishes today, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded and sour potatoes, cold lettuce, cabbage tofu soup..... Learning to cook, at the beginning, you have to start simple.

At 10:50, it was time to cook.

Xu Yao took a bowl out of the cupboard and prepared to beat the egg, he glanced at the kitchen door standing ... A girl with a small book.

"Why do you want to learn to cook so much?"

"There is a big guy on the Internet who said that to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach!" Luo Qingyue raised her head and smiled coquettishly.

Xu Yao: "..."Oh

, this girl learned to cook here for her future husband."

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to teach her to cook a cosmic-level dark dish.

Thinking about it, of course, Xu Yao can't do that, and he is not a crazy villain.